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Chapter 851 Soldier to Soldier, General!

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Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Frontier at the scene looked at each other.

Zhan Ye became angry. Everyone was the King of War. Why did the young marshal say that Dian Chu could injure him? This clearly means that he was not as good as Dian Chu!

This is unbearable!

Zhan Ye held back his anger and walked to the competition venue with Dian Chu, preparing to compete.

Zhao Ruolong showed an interesting expression. Chen Ning saw through his intentions, but still gave him a chance to fight. It seems that Chen Ning and the soldiers of the North Army also want to prove their strength in front of the West Army!

Zhan Ye set out and squinted his eyes: "Come!"

Dian Chu was not polite: "Okay!"

After the words came to an end, Dian Chu had already stepped forward and rushed into the battlefield with one punch.

Zhan Ye also swung his punch. He was about to fight Dian Chu head-on and try the power of Dian Chu's fist.

Bang!

The two fists collided!

Zhan Ye's arms were a little numb, and he was shocked: Why did this guy's fist power explode so much?

Dian Chu and Zhan Ye punched each other, and then launched a storm-like offensive.

When a master fights, he doesn't fight for a long time, and the outcome is often decided in an instant.

Dian Chu's fists and feet are very open and full, and his typical military combat style is fatal.

Soon, he forced his defenses to break through Zhanye with several punches, then kicked Zhanye's chest.

Zhan Ye was kicked seven or eight meters by Dian Chu. He struggled to stand up, but couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

After vomiting blood, the uncomfortable stuffiness in his chest disappeared and his breathing was much smoother.

Although he was unwilling to give up, he was already injured and could not fight any more. He said in a frustration: "I lost!"

Tens of thousands of Western-End soldiers were in an instant an uproar!

The Western Army King whom they had just selected was actually defeated by the Northern Army King Dianchu. This is such a slap in the face!

Qinling, who was wearing a major general's uniform and belonged to the five tiger generals in the Western Region, walked out with a calm face and said in a deep voice: "Dian Chu, I'll show you."

As soon as the words fell, the Qi Sha beside Chen Ning also strode out.

Qi Sha, who was also wearing the general's uniform, said coldly: "Don't, soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals, General Qin, you want to find an opponent, I will practice with you."

Seeing that Zhanye was defeated by Dian Chu, Qinling Mountains were eager to save face from the Western Frontier!

Seeing Qisha going to compete with him, he sneered, "That's right, so as not to say I'm bullying the younger one."

Qi Sha said, "I'm just afraid that you will lose to the younger one, which will be even more embarrassing!"

If Zhan Ye and Dian Chu were fighting just now, they could still maintain basic etiquette.

Then Qinling and Qisha are no longer giving the other side any more, and they will fight to win!

At the scene, the competitive atmosphere between the Western Army and the Northern Army was even more tense and intense.

Qinling hooked his finger: "Come and fight!"

Qi Sha said: "Okay!"

Boom!

The extremely hard marble floor under Qisha's feet instantly cracked.

Qi Sha shot towards the Qinling Mountains like a cannonball.

Qin Ling's eyes suddenly contracted and did not dare to neglect. They swept up like a tiger, and their body turned into a afterimage to meet the Seven Kills.

Bang!

The two fists and feet intersected and separated immediately.

Qin Ling sneered: "Ha, the Qi Killing, who is known as the King of Fighting, is that just like that!"

Qi Sha raised his lips and sneered: "Is that true!"

Whoosh!

Qi Sha pounced on Qinling again, and whipped his legs hard towards Qinling.

This kick was as fast as lightning.

Qinling quickly blocked with his arms!

Bang!

With one kick from Qisha, he swept the Qinling Mountains several meters away.

Qin Ling forcibly suppressed the qi and blood rolling in his chest, his face was shocked and depressed, thinking how the speed and power of Qiks [Bayi Chinese website www.zwdu8.me] doubled?

Or, this is the true strength of Qiks!

At the moment when Qinling was shocked, the Seven Killings were already following like a shadow, following closely.

The Qi Killing then launched a storm-like attack, punching, kicking, shoulders, and elbows, with extremely fierce moves.

Qinling was like a small boat in a tsunami. After barely supporting it for a while, Qisha was forcibly blasted through the defense, and Qisha punched Qinling in the chest.

Qin Ling groaned, retreated six or seven steps, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Qinling was dissatisfied and wanted to continue fighting regardless of his injuries.

But Zhao Ruolong had already shouted: "Qinling, enough, you have lost."

When Qinling heard this, he was frustrated and unwilling to accept it and lowered his head: "Yes, General!"

Zhao Ruolong looked at Chen Ning: "Sister Chen, your subordinates are so powerful!"

"Your soldier king defeated my soldier king, your tiger general defeated my tiger general. What do you think is this?"
Chapter completed!
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