"The general is a beauty in all battles, and treats the strong man with a smile. Talented scholars die for their confidants, and Yue only dies for those with beautiful faces."

Nie Zefeng asked, "Why doesn't anyone dare to go down to fight?"

"Master Hou, this Sun Ce is powerful, his martial arts are world-class, and he has the demeanor of Xiang Yu back then. Not many people in the world dare to fight him."

However, one of the generals also leaped to the ring and shouted: "Son, Sun Ce, you have cultivated wildly. Let's see my Admiral Yan Liang will meet you."

Sun Ce just smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Looking for death."

Overlord decides the cauldron, this shot Sun Ce used all his strength, as if the air current in the air was blown up by this shot, and the wind on that shot seemed to be able to blow away all the blocking forces. Yan Liang Holding the steel knife with both hands to face the [-]-jin momentum, I only heard a "click, pa, ah"

Everyone looked at the stage, Yan Liang's horse had fallen to the ground, Yan Liang also dropped the knife at this time, the heavy blow really hit his shoulder, if it wasn't for the knife and the armor on the shoulder At this time, Yan Liang should have died, but it can be seen that drops of blood have begun to drip from Yan Liang's hands.

"Let's go, you are not my opponent."

"I lost at the hands of Xiaobawang today. I don't feel like I've lost, but I'm a warrior. I should fight to the death in this arena."

"No, our time has just begun, how can we lose my life?"

Yan Liang had always heard rumors about how cruel and ruthless Sun Ce was, but today he seemed to see a different Sun Ce.

After a while, Wen Chou and Zhang Jai urged their horses to the stage, ready to fight Sun Ce.

In the end, Yan Liang didn't hold on anymore, and fell down heavily, but in the end he supported his body with his fists, knelt down on one knee, and persuaded him: "You two are not his opponents, Help me back, help me back."

Seeing the pink-faced little overlord with a ruddy complexion in front of them, Zhang Jai and Wen Chou sighed helplessly, and quickly dismounted to help the injured Yan Liang.

But at this time, some Hu people refused to accept it, and suddenly a Hu rode up on a flying horse, maybe because he couldn't understand the language, he drew out the round moon scimitar and fought with Sun Ce, and suddenly there was a whistle, and he rushed up on the stage again , Forty or fifty cavalry cavalry, but it can be seen from their clothing and attire that they are all generals of the Huns.

The cold light from the tip of Sun Ce's gun has been reflected by these round moon scimitars like a mirror. This precious sword made of diamond powder emits flashes of light. Every time it hits Sun Ce's face, he wakes up. Sun Ce blocks left and right, Busy with coping, he just felt a fierce gust of wind rushing towards him. At this time, his long spear had already supported several steel knives in front of him. It would be extremely difficult to push forward, let alone He turned back to the gun and parried backwards, the only thing he could think of was to die on this ring, you can commit suicide by yourself, and you can't die by the hands of these fox furs.

The audience in the audience was tense. Everyone just held their knives and guns, and planned to kill all these so-called barbarians as soon as Sun Ce died. However, General Jiangdong's horses were already rushing forward from time to time.

"collapse."

Unexpectedly, the sound of drums and shouts on the arena also stopped at this time. Nie Zefeng simply drew his bow, which could be heard by the whole audience. General Hu, who was attacking from behind, thought that the bow and arrow was aimed at him. Yes, but when he put away his sabers to protect himself, he had nothing left. Sun Ce took advantage of the gap, shouted, and threw away several steel knives. One by one, he swept away the army, and stabbed those Hu generals under the horse, and then Turning his head and glaring at the general who had sneaked up on him just now, Sun Ce rushed left and right, heading straight for the general's throat. Blood flowed continuously along the way, and people wailed continuously, until the gun was pierced deeply into the general's throat. The enemy general's throat, the sneak attack knife was gently dropped to the ground...

"Hero, hero, hero..."

The audience erupted into cheers and cheers like landslides and tsunamis. Sun Ce also galloped back and forth to show off his martial arts. The horse neighed. Sun Ce looked down at Nie Zefeng and saw how calm he was among ten thousand A young general.

Liu Biao, Chen Zhen, and Qiao Guolao sitting on the stage drank tea and watched these people kill each other carefully. They were enjoying themselves. They were thinking that they will call you dead soon.

After a burst of gongs, the referee announced in public that Sun Ce lost 46 and will enter the final.

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