Douluo: True Dragon Douluo

Pine Mountain Plain.

This place is located in the middle area between Nanshan Principality and Beiyuan Principality. It is also the only way to connect the two countries, so the flow of people is quite huge.

But today, this plain is no longer as lively as it used to be. Instead, it is filled with a boundless atmosphere of chilling.

The Nanshan Principality's army has already set up a large formation, waiting for the Beiyuan army to arrive.

"The army of Nanshan Principality is quite neat and tidy. Although it is not as elite as the empire, it is still well-trained."

Li Yan, who was hiding on a hillside, looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses below and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Wuhun Palace wants to win over those kingdoms and principalities. Although the quality of these sergeants is uneven, if the armies of all small countries are Taken together, the number is quite considerable..."

At this moment, thick smoke and dust were seen rolling up in the distance, and thousands of cavalry arrived a moment later.

The leader took the lead and rushed towards the direction of the Nanshan Principality army.

After a while, he came to the front of the formation and shouted: "Admiral Beiyuan, Pan Feng is here, the little man from Nanshan Principality who only eats sweet tofu pudding dares to fight with me."

His tone was full of contempt. In Pan Feng's opinion, only those women would eat sweet tofu.

A man should eat salted tofu pudding.

Hearing such a loud voice, Li Yan took a closer look and saw that the man was nine feet tall, wearing a silver steel helmet and silver steel armor, with a red horse under his crotch and holding a giant axe.

It was a long black axe, four feet nine long, with a ferocious bull's head carved on the head.

Six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black were tightly surrounding the giant axe.

This is Pan Feng's martial spirit... the black ox axe.

Although his martial soul configuration is not the best soul ring ratio, he is still a solid soul emperor and is worthy of being the first general of Beiyuan.

In front of the Nanshan army, a middle-aged man wearing black armor saw Pan Feng being so arrogant and couldn't help but step forward to compete with him.Immediately, he slapped his horse and rushed out of the formation, heading towards Pan Feng.

"Twin iron halberds."

Lu Xian shouted loudly, and the light around him shone brightly, and soon a pair of large black iron halberds appeared in his hands.

The same soul ring configuration appeared on his martial soul. Unexpectedly, he was also a soul emperor level powerhouse.

"Children Beiyuan, don't be so arrogant."

Seeing Lu Xian rushing forward, Kou Qian, the commander of the Nanshan army, shouted: "Send the order to beat the drum to cheer for General Lu Xian."

The command flag was immediately raised on the tower.

After a while, the sound of drums rang out in front of the Nanshan army's formation. The sound resounded through the sky, like the sound of thunder, which was frightening to hear.

Hearing the sound of drums, all the soldiers in the army shouted: "General Lu is mighty, General Lu is mighty, General Lu is mighty..."

Pan Feng saw an enemy general rushing out in front of the opponent's formation. The enemy general was seven feet, seven inches tall, wearing black armor and holding iron halberds. When he saw the coming general, Pan Feng said contemptuously: "Send your name, general." Come on, don’t kill unknown people with a certain axe.”

"Little Pan Feng, don't be so arrogant. Nanshan Lu Xian is here to watch me take your head."

Seeing that Lu Xian, who was younger than him, dared to call himself a child, Pan Feng was furious and immediately shouted: "A mere unknown person who doesn't know the heights of the world dares to be so presumptuous. Today I will let you see this general." Divine power.”

After saying this, Pan Feng clenched the black ox ax in his hand, and the horse at his feet seemed to be connected with his soul, and rushed towards Lu Xian.

"Why is his horse so fast?"

As both powerful soul emperors, Lu Xian's horse was obviously much slower than Pan Feng's horse.

Therefore, Lu Xian was inferior as soon as he came up. No, Pan Feng came to him like a whirlwind. He raised the black ox ax in his hand and struck Lu Xian from the sky.

Seeing that the giant ax was about to strike down, Lu Bu quickly stretched out his martial spirit and blocked the attack with his iron halberds.

Looking at the giant ax above, Lu Xian not only thought to himself: "As expected of the first general of Beiyuan, he is also an offensive spirit master. My strength is at least twice as bad as his, and the quality of his martial spirit is definitely better than mine." Be strong."

Although the two were just testing each other and had not used their soul skills yet, Lu Xian understood the gap between himself and Pan Feng through the first round of confrontation.

"No, the power given to him by the martial spirit is too powerful. I can't compete with him in strength. Although my iron and iron double halberd martial spirit is also known for its attack power, its own speed is not slow. Pan Feng's speed is absolutely It’s not as good as me, but with my speed I might be able to fight with them.”

Lu Xiandang even changed his plan.

Pan Feng was surprised to see that the other party could block his blow. There were only a handful of people in the surrounding principalities who could block his blow. Pan Feng immediately stopped looking down on Lu Xian. He looked at his opponent squarely.

"The third soul skill, Thunder Flash."

The purple soul ring lit up instantly, and Pan Feng's beetle ax suddenly burst out with black lightning.

"Zi..."

At the critical moment, Lu Xian also released his soul skills to deal with it, and activated his only ten-thousand-year soul skill.

"Fire flames crack the ground."

Fiery flames burst out from his halberds, and the two flames quickly merged together to form a fiery red light pillar.

"boom……"

The sound of the explosion of flames and the roar of lightning spread across dozens of miles in an instant.

Both are powerful soul emperors. Pan Feng's soul power is as high as level 65, while Lu Xian's soul power is only about level 63. It's easy to see whether he is strong or weak.

However, fortunately, Lu Xian released the ten-thousand-year soul skill, which made up for the disadvantage in soul power. He not only blocked the attack of the black ox axe, but also had some remaining strength.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Pan Feng immediately stopped holding back and released his ten-thousand-year soul skill.

"The black bull runs and thunder flashes."

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, with a giant black bull hovering above it, and a huge force of thunder came from above.

Pan Feng's sixth soul skill was produced from a ten-thousand-year-old electric demonic bull...soul beast.

He also relied on this soul skill to become one of the strongest men in the surrounding principalities.

Sure enough, as soon as the Ten Thousand Years Soul Skill was unleashed, Lu Xian was instantly defeated and fell to the ground.

"General Pan is mighty~"

Thousands of Beiyuan cavalry burst into enthusiastic shouts, and their morale reached its peak for a while.

"The army rushes to the peak." Seeing that the situation was not good, Kou Qian immediately took out the iron sword from his waist, pointed it to the sky, and said: "Recapture General Lu and defeat Beiyuan Xiao'er."

"Huhuhu..."

Three thousand heavily armored soldiers armed with sharp axes and wearing black armor took the lead in charging towards the enemy formation.

Light armored infantry followed.

More than a thousand soldiers holding strong bows shot arrows all over the sky to cover the charge of the army.

"rush."

Peng Jie, deputy general of Beiyuan, tightened the horse's rope and released the spirit of the spirit snake spear.

Immediately, a spear appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear was as curved as a spiritual snake.

Under the leadership of Peng Jie, thousands of cavalry launched a charge.

"Infantry versus cavalry?"

Li Yan, who was watching on the hillside, immediately made a judgment, "It seems that the Beiyuan Principality has won."

Although the Nanshan Principality has tens of thousands of troops, its military strength greatly exceeds that of the Beiyuan Army.

But this is a plain area, and the advantages of the cavalry can be brought into full play. I am afraid that the Nanshan army will collapse after the Beiyuan cavalry charges.

No wonder Li Yan thinks so. In the cold weapon era, cavalry was undoubtedly the most powerful unit.

Although this is Douluo Continent, there are some things in common.

Even the weapons held by the soldiers of the two principalities were somewhat crude, not even large crossbows.Just some regular stuff.