“Ding, ding, dang, dang…”
No one could see Zhu Li's movements clearly. Only the sound of weapons clashing, as fast as a storm, reminded everyone watching how fierce and swift Zhu Li's attacks were.
However, even such swift and crazy attacks were all blocked by Mo Heduo, which shows how tight Mo Heduo's defense was.
The door-sized mace looked clumsy, but no one had expected that it could be so useful. Even Zhu Li was amazed and felt inexplicably aggrieved.
His powerful and invincible stabbing combo had no effect at all when used on the opponent. It was really unfair to Mo Heduo's huge body.
When the two horses crossed each other, Zhu Li looked up and saw that Mo Heduo did not look relaxed. At this moment, the other party also looked at Zhu Li with a gloomy face.
After a look at each other, both sides could see the situation clearly. Mo Hedu's cheeks were flushed and sweat was on his forehead. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength, and he just managed to stop Zhu Li's attack.
The only military skill did not work, but it allowed Zhu Li to elevate Mo Heduo to a new level.
In Mo Heduo's mind, Zhu Li's degree of danger was always at the top of his mind. He would be beaten up as soon as he went up, and no one would take it lightly.
Although the Menggu Shiwei was an uncivilized tribe, there were definitely capable people in the tribe. A stupid and backward tribe could stand for a long time among many foreign ethnic groups on the northern grasslands. Just think about it and you will know that they were extraordinary.
In the entire Mongolian tribe, there are two people with the best martial arts. One of them is naturally the leader Moheduo, and the other is Moheduo’s adopted son.
This man came from the interior of the country. When he was young, he was abducted by the Di people and taken to the northern frontier.
Speaking of which, Moheduo did have the potential to be a bandit. It was because he robbed that group of Di people that he saved the young man, and the two have now become father and son.
In the entire Mongolian tribe, except for his adopted son, no one has ever been able to force him into this situation. He didn't know if it was because he didn't check the almanac before going out today, but he just went out to take advantage of the situation and encountered an opponent who almost took his life. How could he be so careless
Although the attack failed, Zhu Li would not give up and turned his horse around to continue attacking.
The weapons used by Moheduo determined that he would take the path of tough and unyielding force. As the saying goes, if someone hits you a hundred times, you can just pat your butt and nothing will happen; but once you seize the opportunity, you can knock the other person down with one punch. This is the terrifying thing about a general like Moheduo.
How could Zhu Li let such a person attack first? Although he was not necessarily afraid of him, it was better to seize the initiative and beat the enemy than to be beaten himself.
Speed is his strong point, and when it comes to competing to gain the upper hand, Mo Heduo is naturally no match for Zhu Li.
Compared to that fierce general Ge Kun, Mo Heduo's speed was considered fast, but compared to Zhu Li, he was a little bit slower. Just this point meant that he was destined to never be able to seize the initiative.
While he was still gathering strength to attack, Zhu Li had already attacked with a spear. The steel spear drew a graceful arc, like the rhinoceros arc beside a beauty's dimple, but it was extremely fast, and suddenly, it came near Mo Heduo's neck.
Mo Heduo, who had just finished accumulating strength, looked up and saw this thundering blow. He had to give up his original intention and raised his stick helplessly to block it.
"Bang"
There was a loud bang and both of them trembled.
A head-on collision between two people who are equally matched and well-matched can show the strength of the two people. A situation where they are equally matched also shows that they are equally strong.
Although Zhu Li has a slight advantage in speed, he does not have an absolute advantage. Now that their strength is equal, he will probably have to go through a tough battle if he wants to defeat Mo Heduo.
As the saying goes, opponents of equal strength are most likely to respect each other. Such a strong Mo Heduo made Zhu Li want to subdue him. Looking at the entire Heshuo, there are many brave generals, such as Gao Su, Huo Qing, Yue Pengju, Yang Zaixing, etc., all of whom are brave and brave. With Zhu Li's current strength, there is no brave general who can really match him and even tie with him.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhu Li's current level of bravery is absolutely comparable to that of Lu Fengxian. As the saying goes, Red Hare is the best horse and Lu Bu is the best man. Although Guan and Zhang are fierce, they are still slightly inferior to Lu Bu.
As for Gao Su, Huo Qing, Yue Pengju, Yang Zaixing and others, although they were very powerful, their strength was about the same as Guan and Zhang. Naturally, they were no match for Zhu Li.
And this Mo Heduo could actually fight him on equal terms. How could Zhu Li not have any thoughts about him
On the battlefield between Shiwei and Gekun, a red light was seen flashing back and forth, rushing endlessly, like a red lightning, dancing wildly.
A ray of green light was no less powerful than the red light. It ran wildly, leaped, kicked, and bit. Mo Heduo's mount competed with Red Hare and was not at all inferior.
In the floating light interwoven with green and red, mysterious lights flashed frequently, spears rang, sticks whistled, and there were endless collisions. The intensive collision sounds were like a nine-day torrent crashing against the rocks, splashing endlessly; it was also like the joyful singing of hundreds of birds in the woods in the morning, which continued endlessly.
Zhu Li wielded his steel spear, attacking relentlessly and stabbing without ceasing; while Mo Heduo wielded his mace with all his might, defending tightly and leaving no room for leakage. The battle was exciting and wild for hundreds of rounds, and neither side could do anything to the other.
One regards defense as the only option to save his life and has no time to think about counterattack; the other turns breaking through the opponent's defense into an obsession, and tries all kinds of tests and attempts.
Obsession may mean nothing to Mo Heduo, but for Zhu Li, his obsession will touch the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
When Mo Heduo's obsession was broken and he was sinking deeper and deeper, the Classic of Mountains and Seas suddenly flashed out in his sea of consciousness. It looked like an old book, antique, and even had a hint of mysterious luster contained in it.
The shadow of a hundred-meter-tall tiger, carrying with it a majestic and wild aura, appeared in the sea of consciousness.
The tiger is awe-inspiring and powerful, with a domineering spirit that can break through the heavens and tear apart the sky.
This ferocious beast seemed to come from the ancient times, and also seemed to be banished from the sky. As soon as it appeared, it caused a huge commotion like a tsunami in Zhu Li's sea of consciousness. It was powerful and shocking.
The tiger stood up, holding a shield in one paw and a spear in the other, its nine tails swinging horizontally and moving rhythmically. The mere power of its appearance created a huge wave in the sea of consciousness.
It is the guardian beast bestowed upon Zhu Li by the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Luwu of the Nine Divisions of the Sky and the Emperor's Garden, a kind of ancient wild beast.
As soon as Luwu appeared, its nine tails surged like huge waves, one after another, one after another, overlapping and continuous.
In the vast space of the sea of consciousness, right in front of Lu Wu, there seemed to be mountains appearing, connected to the dome.
, it stretches for thousands of miles, boundless and endless, with distant peaks.
The direction in which Luwu's nine tails surged was towards the towering mountains, moving forward unstoppably.
"boom"
A deafening sound like a collapse of clouds suddenly arose, causing the entire sea of consciousness to tremble. Lu Wu's first tiger tail slammed into the majestic mountain, causing the mountain to collapse, the earth to roar, and huge waves to surge into the sky and empty.
Looking at the mountains and peaks again, as the tiger's tail whipped, countless pieces of gravel, grass debris, mud flying, and broken branches were instantly stirred up. Behind the splashing soil and rocks and flying grass branches, an incomparably huge mountain stream suddenly appeared before your eyes.
One strike from the tail could split mountains and create rifts in valleys. The enormous power was so powerful that it shocked people and made them envious.
Zhu Li, the only spectator, was so shocked and moved when he saw this scene.
Is this the legendary landslide
Is this the power of the mythical beast
It's unbelievable and jaw-dropping!
No matter how amazed Zhu Li was, Lu Wu kept bombarding. Before the first tail was finished, the second tail came. There was another earth-shaking "boom" sound, and it suddenly erupted. This tail was more powerful, not only smashing larger peaks, but also opening up a wide mountain path.
... ...
When the ninth tail bombarded the mountain fiercely, the entire mountain turned into countless smoke and dust in an instant and suddenly disappeared before their eyes. This last tail was also the most powerful blow, which collapsed the mountain and annihilated all things in a moment.
Such a scene makes people feel excited and look up to it.
Moreover, it kept changing faces over and over again, just like a movie, replaying endlessly, as if it was intentionally guiding Zhu Li to learn.
Following the picture, Zhu Li couldn't help but imitate it. In the outside world, as Zhu Li imitated, the steel spear in his hand became more majestic and powerful, opening and closing vigorously.
Every time he raised the steel spear, he felt a sense of dominance as if he had created the world and looked down upon the universe; and every time Mo Heduo endured a blow, he felt his arms go numb and his palms get hot.
As Zhu Li imitated one spear after another, Mo Heduo felt more and more uncomfortable. He felt that if this continued, his hundreds of pounds of flesh would be shattered by this crazy bombardment.
Each of Zhu Li's spears was sharper than the last, more powerful and immensely potent.
Mo Heduo's arm went from numbness at first to soreness and pain. In fact, after the most recent blow from Zhu Li, the base of his arm began to become red and swollen.
His knuckles started to feel hot, then gradually became swollen and painful. Just now, it even broke open, with tiny traces of blood oozing out.
"wrong."
Just as he was frowning and trembling with fear, Zhu Li suddenly shouted, which frightened him so much that he almost turned his horse around and rushed out without any shame.
With his simple and crude mind, how could he guess what Zhu Li meant by "wrong"
Could it be that Zhu Li suddenly came to his senses and thought that he was the only one attacking, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. Wasn't this right? Mo Hedu's eyes widened and he had wild thoughts.
Zhu Li muttered out loud because he found that the technique of wielding the spear was wrong. After watching the video of Luwu Nine-Tail's attack dozens or hundreds of times, he finally discovered a hint of the trick.