Chapter 951: The Battle of Chen Qing, Fan Kuai(2/2)
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Chen Qingzhi.
Chen Qingzhi wanted to take the initiative to attack and use his spear to break the whirlwind.
But just for a moment.
The force caused by the rapid rotation instantly caused his spear to fly away.
At the same time, the sharp ax blade also began to cut into the armor on his body.
Click click click.
If Chen Qingzhi's white armor hadn't been strong enough, he would have been disemboweled at this moment!
"snort!"
How could Chen Qingzhi, who had been hit hard, be beaten in vain?
"Destroy this general!"
This time, the long sword cut through the air.
That extremely domineering power can break the rotating blade with one blow!
"when!"
This was an earth-shattering blow.
With this shot, Fan Kuai instantly felt as if the power of a mountain was bombarding his body.
The extremely powerful power caused the two axes in his hands to break open.
And his whole body was shot away like a top.
His whirlwind dance was interrupted.
However, after breaking Fan Kuai's whirlwind dance with one blow, Chen Qingzhi felt uncomfortable.
The huge counterattack force instantly knocked him back.
And a small piece of Fan Kuai's shattered ax blade shot into his body like a sharp arrow.
A hole was shot through his armor.
A long gash was cut across the entire waist!
"Hmph, you're looking for death!"
Fan Kuai smiled when he smelled the smell of blood emanating from Chen Qingzhi's body.
He thought how powerful this young warrior was? He turned out to be just like a reckless man!
Although he, Fan Kuai, was a pig-slaughterer and dog-slaughterer, he was not that stupid!
"Go to hell!"
Taking advantage of Chen Qingzhi's injury, he immediately rushed over.
"Hmph! Just a minor injury!"
However, the injury to his waist further aroused the ferocity in Chen Qingzhi's heart.
The foul smell of blood made him go berserk!
Chen Qingzhi would not bleed to death despite his mere injuries!
Boom!
Bang!
The two fought together again, trying their best to send each other off with every blow!
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And just when the two coaches were fighting fiercely, their armies were also fighting together.
The white-robed elite cavalry took the lead in charging.
Opposite them was Fan Kuai's enemy-slaying army.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Two hundred thousand enemy-killing heavy cavalry began a countercharge.
They are both heavy cavalry. When they attack each other, who lives and who dies depends on who is stronger.
Anyway, they slaughtered the enemy troops and never retreated to avoid these two words!
Bang!
After a few breaths, the two cavalry collided completely.
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
At this time, even Fan Kuai and Chen Qingzhi, who were fighting in the air, were alarmed.
But they all have confidence in the soldiers under their command.
Their soldiers must have won this charge.
However, under the billowing smoke and dust, the conditions of the two armies did not meet expectations.
Chen Qingzhi's White Robe Army is very strong and is currently at the peak of super god level strength.
Logically speaking, they can kill ordinary soldiers on the battlefield at will.
However, the problem is that Fan Kuai's enemy-slaying troops are not ordinary soldiers at all.
On the contrary, they are also very powerful.
The super-god level and the peak of the super-god level are the strength gap between the first-class and the top.
In a chaotic and dangerous battlefield, the strength of the first-class and top-notch ones is actually not that great.
There are many white-robed cavalry who can crush three or four enemy heavy cavalry soldiers in one charge.
However, after trampling three or four enemies to death, and after their horses lose their speed advantage, they will also be trampled to death by a steady stream of heavy cavalry rushing towards them from behind.
The battle situation is such an anxious fight.
The situation where the white-robed army was one against ten and no one could stop it did not happen!
"Kill through!"
But at this moment, seeing how anxious the battle situation was, the commander of the white-robed elite cavalry gave an order.
In an instant, countless white-robed cavalry abandoned their horses.
I saw them jumping up and wreaking havoc with the scimitars in their hands.
The dense crowd of horses and enemies became their best killing platform.
In an instant, the enemy's heavy cavalry were killed and blinded.
They thought it was just a head-on cavalry fight, but they didn't expect that in the end, the enemy's white-robed elite cavalry turned into trapeze artists one by one.
Who says cavalry must sit on horses?
The white-robed elite cavalry soldiers sneered.
Chapter completed!