Song Mingyue

Chapter 192 Yang Song Guowei
Dali pill, Qingshen pill, Shenxing pill, Tiedan pill, after swallowing four pills in a row, Zhao Hao's strength has increased to 82.

Zhao Hao jumped up from the spotlight stage, leaped into the sky, and jumped out of the spotlight stage from a height of more than ten feet.

Lightweight pills: reduce body weight by 30%.

Zhao Hao in the air, with his clothes fluttering like a butterfly, floated up, gliding in the air for a long distance, then turned over as a beautiful kite, and then gently floated down like a leaf, steadily Stand firmly on the field.

In an instant, the audience was silent again, especially Wan Yanxue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, stared at Zhao Hao closely with her beautiful eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

That white shadow dancing lightly in the air is so elegant and graceful, like a flying fairy from the sky.

It confused her eyes and charmed her soul.

At this moment, she only had him in her eyes, in her heart, and in the whole world.

good~
The soldiers of the Song army in the south applauded loudly. No matter what the result of the contest was, the aura of their coach's appearance had already firmly overshadowed the opponent.

Zhao Hao stood in front of Wanyan Zongbi lightly, with a calm expression on his face, he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Bring the Coiling Dragon Stick!"

A white pole soldier behind him immediately galloped over, stopped beside Zhao Hao, got off his horse, and respectfully handed Zhao Hao a silver-white double-section iron rod.

This kind of double-jointed iron rod has a short front end and a long rear end, also known as the Panlong Cudgel. It was created by Taizu and has been passed down in the army for more than a hundred years. Therefore, many soldiers in the Song Dynasty were prepared for it.

Zhao Hao took the nunchaku and walked backwards.Like a phantom, he ran in front of Zong Bi in the blink of an eye, the iron rod in his hand shook, and pointed at Zong Bi: "Zhao Hao represents the clan of the Great Song Dynasty, so he used the Taizu Panlong stick to learn from the fourth prince's brilliant move!"

Taizu Panlong stick, stick and stick method were all created by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

Wanyan Zongbi's heart trembled, he knew that his opponent was definitely not someone who would take nothing for granted, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, he swung his ax and said in a loud voice: "My lord, please!"

In an instant, Zhao Hao had successively cast a force reduction talisman, a defense reduction talisman, a deceleration talisman, and a curse talisman on Zong Bi, and sure enough, Zong Bi's force quickly dropped to 84.

Zhao Hao didn't have the habit of turning around a few times before a master fights with others like in TV dramas, and Zong Bi naturally didn't have this habit either.

The Panlong Cudgel took the lead in smashing Mount Hua, and Chao Zongbi slashed towards the head, quickly and urgently.

Zong Bi smiled coldly, raised the big axe and only slightly blocked it, holding the body of the Panlong Cudgel. Just when he was about to fight back, the small half of the cudgel connected by the iron ring at the front bounced with a thud, straight Go to his head.

This is exactly the mystery of the Coiling Dragon Cudgel. I don't know how many people fell under Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's move back then. At least they were beaten to the point of bleeding, and at worst Tianling Gai suffered a heavy blow and died.

Zong Bi was so frightened that he was out of his wits. He was highly skilled in martial arts, and he remained calm in the face of danger. He hurriedly jumped back and dodged.

How could Zhao Hao let go of this opportunity? After taking the Shenxing Pill and Qingshen Pill, his whole body was as light as a flying swallow, following him like a shadow, and the Coiling Dragon Stick in his hand was like flowing clouds and flowing water. Straight to Zongbi's vital point.

In the arena, Zhao Hao could only see the Panlong stick in Zhao Hao's hand, chasing after Zongbi like a shooting star chasing the moon, and attacking again and again, while the fourth prince, Wanyan Zongbi, looked very embarrassed, retreating steadily, completely in a passive situation of being beaten. His big ax kept parrying, and his body also retreated wildly. The front end of the coiled dragon stick was shaking in front of his eyes, and there was a lot of danger.

After retreating twenty or thirty steps, Zong Bi managed to stabilize his figure. After all, he was two points stronger than Zhao Hao in strength. The ax slashed at Zhao Hao's waist.

Seeing that the move was broken, Zhao Hao jumped up, and with a light leap, he was already three or four steps away, and Zong Bi smashed through the air with an axe.

Zhao Hao was tall and tall, posing in a chic posture, with the head of the stick still pointing directly at Zong Bi, looking calm and composed.

On the other hand, Zong Bi, under Zhao Hao's series of attacks, looked embarrassed and out of breath.

good~
It wasn't just the soldiers of the Song Army who applauded, but also a delicate and crisp voice from the Jurchens.

Zong Bi was furious, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Wan Yanxue. He couldn't help but glared at her angrily, but he had no choice but to concentrate and look at Zhao Hao: "The Great Ancestor Coiling Dragon Cudgel is really powerful. Come down, the young master will be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, the golden battle ax in his hand was raised high again, and a dazzling light flashed across the air, rushing towards Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao shouted "Well done", stepped forward, and raised the dragon stick to fight with Zong Bi.

For a moment, stick shadow pupils and axes were shining, only the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard in the arena.

Fighting on foot is no better than fighting on horseback. It requires wrestling, speed of moves, combat experience and moves. Zhao Hao took Daliwan, and his strength is even higher than that of Zong Bi. No worse than Zong Bi's ax technique, the only thing Zhao Hao lacked was combat experience and speed of moves.

The speed of foot combat is far faster than that of horse combat. In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for fifty or sixty rounds. At the beginning, Zhao Hao was evenly matched with Zong Bi, but gradually the disadvantage of the difference of two points in force was revealed. When he came out, he felt a little powerless, and was completely suppressed by Zong Bi. According to this, if he continued to fight for more than 100 rounds at most, he would lose.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Zhao Hao hastily changed his tactics, leaped out of the ring, no longer fighting Zong Bi head-on, but began to swim.

He was as light as a swallow, and after taking the Shenxing Pill, his feet moved extremely fast, far exceeding Zong Bi's speed. Although he couldn't resist Zong Bi head-on, it was easy to dodge Zong Bi's attack.

As a result, the painting style in the arena changed again, and I saw Zhao Hao fluttering back and forth like a butterfly wearing flowers, sometimes in front of Zong Bi, sometimes behind Zong Bi, sometimes on the left, sometimes behind Zong Bi on the right.

Although Zong Bi swung his ax vigorously, he couldn't touch a piece of Zhao Hao's clothes, so he could only stare with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

In Wan Yanxue's eyes, this kind of tricky tactics is another scene.

All she could see was that person, flying around like a fairy, as graceful as a fairy, with an extremely chic and elegant posture, he didn't take fourth brother seriously at all, and he had firmly gained the upper hand.

The two continued to fight for another [-] or [-] rounds. The Song and Jin soldiers around the field were stunned. The cheers and drums had long since disappeared, and they just stared blankly at this dazzling battle.

On the southern stage, Wu Song, Han Shizhong, Lu Zhishen and others all frowned at the beginning. It was obvious that Zhao Hao was not strong enough, and they would lose sooner or later. Later, they saw that Zhao Hao changed his fighting style, so they were a little relieved Come.

But on the general platform in the north, a group of Jurchen masters were yelling at Zhao Hao for being shameless, not daring to fight head-on, just blindly fighting, wasting Zong Bi's physical strength in vain.

Only Wanyan Agu remained calm and said calmly: "Since Zongbi's debut, he hasn't suffered any setbacks, and it's good to suffer. Mr. Zhao's strengths and weaknesses are just a wise move, and his strength is only slightly inferior to Zongbi's. As for the weak crown, there is still a lot of room for improvement, given time, even if they fight head-on, they may not lose to Zong Bi."

The old emperor was a pure fan of the Han Chinese, and his words obviously meant turning his arms outward, just like the Seventh Princess who kept booing his fourth brother.

The generals were speechless for a while, secretly slandering.

The two fought for another forty or fifty rounds, and Zong Bi gradually became out of breath. According to this, after one or two hundred rounds, Zong Bi would definitely lose.

Finally, Zong Bi became impatient, and knew that if things went on like this, he would lose sooner or later, so he suddenly roared, seized a weak spot in Zhao Hao, and gave Zhao Hao a blow with all his strength.

The moment Zhao Haoteng jumped away, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he also found a quick solution.

It was too late to say it, but it was soon, he cast a bad luck charm on Zong Bi.

"Use the Misfortune Pill (small) on Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zongbi's bad luck value will increase, and the remaining time: 9 minutes and 59 seconds."

Zong Bi slashed through the air with his axe, but the move was useless, and he slashed with his backhand again. At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, an accident happened.

Zong Bi's whole body was already pounced on Zhao Hao like a fierce tiger, but unexpectedly he stepped on a small stone, slipped his foot, and leaned forward, and the battle ax in his hand deviated from the direction.

This is a matter of the dignity of the clans of the two countries. Zhao Hao didn't realize that he was playing with an upright Holy Mother, so he was not willing to let go of this opportunity. He dodged Zong Bi's ax and swiped hard on the spot.

With a whoosh, Zong Bi's strong and sturdy body was swept up by Zhao Hao's old tree, and he flew up, and fell to the ground viciously, including the man and the axe.

Zhao Hao strode forward again, stepped on the handle of the ax with one foot, pointed the long stick in his hand, and pressed it against Wanyan Zongbi's throat.

The well-known Jin Wushu was slapped so hard by Zhao Hao just like that, and he was defeated embarrassingly.

The Jurchen soldiers around were shocked, fearing that Zhao Hao would hurt their fourth prince, suddenly there was a sound, many people surrounded them, but they saw a young girl flying off her horse and rushing towards her, shouting softly: "Hugh will hurt you!" My fourth brother!"

Zhao Hao laughed, put away the dragon stick, jumped up, stood aside, hugged the stick and saluted Wanyan Xue and Wanyan Zongbi who got up: "Accepted!"

Behind them, the soldiers of the Song Army in the south cheered again.

The envoys of the Song Dynasty won seven battles and seven victories, swept away the mighty generals of the Kingdom of Jin, and promoted the prestige of the Song Dynasty.

This battle dealt a severe blow to the arrogance of the Jurchens, and also completely changed the position of the Song Dynasty in the far south in the hearts of the Jurchens.

Just as the old emperor Wanyan Aguda said, the thousands of years of history of the Song Dynasty, there are countless capable people and sages, but there is only a lack of an enterprising court.

Great China, unparalleled in the world!
This time, the Jurchens were completely convinced, including Wanyan Zongbi.

Although the defeat was extremely strange, Wanyan Zongbi was upright, and bowed to Zhao Hao: "My lord is indeed brilliant, I lost!"

PS: I originally wanted to take a nap before writing, but I fell asleep until 10:45. I was half an hour too late, but it was still night...

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