My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

It doesn't matter if we lose the fight, but it would be terrible if the general's son was crippled.

Zong Yanhongjing looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Tell them to get ready and start."

Off the field, the soldiers on the ring created a huge commotion because of Shi Potian's appearance. The shouts from the left army were particularly loud. Everyone in the right army had a look of shock on their faces, and Monk and his companions were even more on pins and needles.

"Shi Potian is really here." Monkie had some admiration for Shi Potian, but was also worried about Zong Yanli.

"The captain is still too impulsive. He has already fought five people in a row. How can he win against Shi Potian now?" Kuang Xingquan felt a little reluctant. He sighed and shook his head.

"Look at the bright side, maybe our leader is really good at fighting?" Huo Wenqi squinted his eyes and looked carefully at Zong Yanli who stood up on the ring. He did not see any cowardice from Zong Yanli, but a sense of relief as if he had been waiting for this moment.

Zong Yanli was indeed relieved.

She was really worried that she would have to beat a few more people before Shi Potian could come out.

That's really tiring...

Zong Yanli stood up straight, looked up at the giant-like man in front of him, raised his hand and said, "Right camp, Zong Yanli."

Shi Potian stared at Zong Yanli, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound, and he said in a voice as loud as a bell: "Zuoying, Shi Potian."

"Boy, I know you are the eldest son of General Zong Yan, but I will not hold back once we are on the ring." Shi Potian stared at Zong Yanli with a sharp look in his eyes and said, "It's not too late for you to admit defeat now."

"It's not the way for a general to be timid before a fight." Zong Yanli stood still and raised his hand to Shi Potian: "Please."

"I don't even need to use the battle axe to hit you!" Shi Potian roared and rushed towards Zong Yanli like a small mountain.

Zong Yanli didn't dare to take it easily. She turned around and picked up the most handy long sword from the weapon rack. She dodged sideways and chopped down with the sword. She used 80% of her strength in this chop, but she didn't expect that the long sword was barely caught by Shi Potian with his hands clasped together.

Shi Potian roared and advanced, trying to grab the knife and catch her.

Zong Yanli changed the momentum of his knife from chopping to cutting.

The long sword was so sharp that Shi Potian was forced to take a step back, giving Zong Yanli time to catch his breath.

There is no technique involved in Shi Potian's attack; it can be summed up in one word: reckless!

The fist that came over seemed to be of a thousand pounds, forcing Zong Yanli to half-kneel on the ground, with his knees breaking the floor of the ring. It was obvious how much weight he was bearing.

"Shi Potian's strength is truly terrifying..." The generals in the stands watched helplessly as Shi Potian punched a big hole in the arena with his fists. They suddenly felt a toothache. If this punch had hit them, all their bones would have been broken.

"Zong Yanli was able to withstand Shi Potian's pressure. The difference in strength between the two of them isn't that big, right?"

"Hard to say……"

The situation on the stage became more and more intense. Zong Yanli's moves were agile and he performed this powerful move to the fullest.

Shi Potian was full of brute force, and after several swings, most of his strength had been used up, but Zong Yanli was not hurt at all. Instead, the long sword in his hand was broken, and the arena was almost smashed to pieces by his great strength.

At this time Shi Potian was also furious. Zong Yanli was as hard to catch as a loach. You thought you had caught her, but she could actually withstand a punch or two kicks and escape again.

Shi Potian roared, turned around, grabbed two battle axes from the weapon rack, and chopped at Zong Yanli with great momentum.

"I'm going to chop you into meat paste!" Shi Potian, holding the battle axe, increased his fighting power again.

The battle axe swept across and almost cut off Zong Yanli's legs.

Everyone watched as Zong Yanli barely dodged the attack, and the other battle axe chopped down directly at Zong Yanli's face.

"Ah!" Someone screamed. The sharp battle axe cut open the soft armor on Zong Yanli's chest.

Forced by the battle axe, Zong Yanli rolled on the ground and quickly took off his soft armor.

The battle axe followed closely behind, chopping down at the position where Zong Yanli was again and again, with every inch of it sticking close to Zong Yanli's waist. Everyone in the audience was sweating, and some even shouted at Zong Yanli to admit defeat!

If he doesn't admit defeat, the battle axe will cut him in half!

"Hahaha, it seems that Shi Potian is still slightly better?" On the general's platform, Peng Deqing looked at Zong Yanli who had no ability to fight back, and immediately could not help laughing out loud, and said with a little pride.

"Zong Yanli has not been knocked off the stage yet, and the outcome is unknown." Zong Yanhongjing did not say anything, but the general next to him who had always supported Zong Yanhongjing spoke up.

"General, why don't you let Zong Yanli admit defeat?" Peng Deqing laughed and said, "Shi Potian is eager to fight now. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid he will get hurt."

Zong Yanhongjing stared at the ring intently, ignoring Peng Deqing's words.

Yang Liqun's face became increasingly ugly, and he secretly cursed Peng Deqing for his smug look.

While looking at such a powerful general like Shi Potian serving under his command, he was really jealous and envious.

Just when everyone thought that Zong Yanli was unable to resist, Zong Yanli, who was dodging, changed his previous defensive stance, jumped up, aimed at Shi Po Tianxia with a sharp look in his eyes, and rushed forward instead of retreating.

"Looking for death!" Shi Potian swung the battle axe in his hand, and the sharp blade made everyone below tremble with fear. Unexpectedly, Zong Yanli actually imitated Shi Potian's way of catching the knife, and stretched out his hand to catch Shi Potian's battle axe. This action made almost everyone scream.

hiss--!

The scene that everyone expected, where the battle axe chopped off Zong Yanli's hands, did not occur.

The moment Zong Yanli caught the battle axe, he pushed it to the side, so that under the double force, it chopped directly into the ring.

This cut made it impossible to retract it quickly for a while, and she used her hand as a knife to cut off Shi Potian's forearm.

"Ah——!" Shi Potian screamed in pain and had to let go of his hands, leaving only one of the two axes.

Zong Yanli succeeded in his attack, and immediately squatted down and swept out with his long legs, forcing Shi Potian to retreat two steps again. Shi Potian shook his arms, which were dull and painful, and looked at Zong Yanli in surprise. His strength...

Zong Yanli stood with a knife in his hand, lowered his eyes to look at the broken long knife, weighed it for a moment, and then swung the knife forward.

The ordinary long sword danced in her hand so skillfully that the sound of close combat was enough to make people's teeth ache.

Zong Yanli's attack became more and more fierce. Others could only see Zong Yanli's quick knife but could not feel how terrifying each of Zong Yanli's blows were.

Shi Potian held the battle axe for the first time in a battle and felt the vibration of the axe handle.

Under Zong Yanli's last heavy blow, Shi Potian took a half step back. It was at this moment that the long sword in Zong Yanli's hand clanged -

Broken!

At that moment, everyone didn't know whether they should be horrified that Zong Yanli's sword was broken, or horrified that Shi Potian had such strength that he could even break the sword?

The sudden breaking of the knife was unexpected not only to the spectators but also to Shi Potian. Before he could even rejoice, he saw Zong Yanli's heavy punch coming towards him.

boom--!

That seemingly small fist hit Shi Potian's chest.

Shi Potian's face turned pale after several fierce blows. He swung his battle axe to chop down, but was kicked in the knee when he moved. The next moment, Zong Yanli kicked the battle axe out of his hand, and raised his long leg high to kick Shi Potian's forearm hard.

"Ah--!" Another cry of pain, the battle axe in Shi Potian's hand fell to the ground, and his first reaction was to bend down and reach out to pick it up.

How could Zong Yanli give him this opportunity? He kicked the battle axe out of the ring.

Shi Potian was furious and reached out to grab him, but Zong Yanli grabbed him back and threw him to the ground!

Shi Potian, who was as huge as a mountain, was thrown out by Zong Yanli's great force. This scene really stunned everyone on the field.

Zong Yanli continued to attack, constantly removing the strength from Shi Potian's hands and feet, and strangling him with a scissor kick, causing him to short of breath.

This fight was truly earth-shattering. Shi Potian was seen exhausted, and no matter how hard he tried to gather his energy, he was beaten back by Zong Yanli. Everyone watched the situation turn around, and finally Zong Yanli managed to knock Shi Potian off the stage with a flying kick.

At that moment, the deafening shouting almost broke the sky.

Shi Potian was lying on the sand, panting like a cow, with unbearable dull pain in his ribs and throat. Zong Yanli's fist seemed to be full of energy, and every inch of it hit his soft spot, so that once the energy was dispersed, it was difficult to condense it again, and he was completely suppressed.

Zong Yanli's fists were shaking slightly, and his arms and calves were also trembling with weakness.

This body is not the battle-hardened general from her previous life. Several times when she thought she could defeat Shi Potian, she found that she did not have enough strength, so she had to struggle for so long.

Even after being hit on the back by Shi Potian several times, he was now numb from the pain.

"We won! We won! Ahahahaha!" Monk and his companions ran around the arena like crazy and jumped onto the ring like a monkey.

"Boss! You are my real father!" Monk was so excited that he almost kneeled down to Zong Yanli.

"It was just luck." Zong Yanli swallowed to relieve the dryness in his throat.

Shi Potian was defeated because he used his strength in the wrong place and wasted a lot of energy in the early battles.

Later, she cleverly disarmed his two axes, causing him to panic, and then she dispersed his energy, making it easy for her to win...

It sounds easy, but Zong Yanli did not dare to be careless during the fight. She broke the knife on purpose to let her opponent down. It seemed easy but it was actually Zong Yanli's careful planning.

There was a great uproar from the audience. On the stage, Zong Yanhongjing squeezed his sweaty palms, turned his head and smiled at Peng Deqing in a nonchalant manner, saying, "General Peng, I will accept the loss."

"Hahaha!" As dark as Yang Liqun's face was just now, his face is as rosy now.

"Thank you, General Peng. I'll have someone pick up the military supplies later. No need to bother delivering them!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Liqun walked down the platform with a hearty laugh and greeted Zong Yanli, saying, "Zong Yanli! You are truly a great contributor to our Right Camp!"

I thought the competition was over, but the people from the Left Camp were not convinced and clamored for another match.