System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

This scolding made Yan Xing furious and his face turned red.

"Stop talking nonsense and go to hell!"

Yan Xing, holding a spear, rushed towards Ma Chao.

In this battle, the two fought on foot, not on horseback.

The training ground was not large enough for two war horses to gallop left and right and charge at each other.

What's more, foot combat will be more intense, and it will also test the all-round strength of both people.

After the two men exchanged blows, they immediately separated, both sides taking stances to guard against each other and not taking any action rashly.

Yan Xing held the spear tail in his right hand, and held the spear shaft in his left hand in a dripping posture, with the tip of the spear pointing to the ground.

This posture is a counterattack gesture of waiting for the opponent to tire out and then striking first.

However, it can be seen from this that Yan Xing was not confident that he could quickly defeat Ma Chao after seizing the initiative.

Ma Chao, who was well versed in spearmanship, immediately spat in disdain and responded with the same attitude as Taigong fishing.

The spear is similar to the lance, so the moves used in infantry combat are almost the same, with particular emphasis on the lower body.

Unlike Yan Xing's trick, Ma Chao chose to respond with the most stable starting posture, combining offense and defense, and being flexible in advance and retreat.

Both sides moved lightly, waiting for the opportunity.

Seeing that Ma Chao was calm and less impulsive than before, Yan Xing was also startled.

Snapped--

Yan Xing took a light step forward and at the same time swung his spear to attack Ma Chao.

Ma Chao swung his spear lightly and easily defused the spear.

"Nothing more than that!"

Ma Chao chuckled and sneered.

Yan Xing's moves are not his strong point. On the contrary, Ma Chao, the successor of orthodox spearmanship, is far superior to Yan Xing in basic skills.

This is also why Ma Chao was able to surpass Yan Xing, the most powerful general in Xiliang, at the age of less than 20.

"Humph!"

Yan Xing snorted coldly, and began to attack Ma Chao on the road with the spear in his hand.

In an instant, the two people who had been as still as trees immediately broke out into a fierce fight.

In the training ground, two weapons clashed fiercely, and the sound of clanging continued.

However, any discerning person could see that it was Yan Xing who was attacking, and the impatient Ma Chao was not in a hurry to fight back.

He blocked every shot with his lower body as steady as a rock, which was very different from Ma Chao's rash performance on the battlefield.

"beat!"

"Go on!"

"Fuck you!"

The situation changed suddenly, and the soldiers watching the battle around them suddenly became excited.

After all, only a few people know how to use a gun, and the soldiers prefer the kind of fierce confrontation.

The two men were not disturbed by the noise around them and continued to concentrate on waving their spears.

Yan Xing stabbed Ma Chao several times on his way up, but in a flash he lowered his spear and stabbed Ma Chao's left leg with it.

Seeing this, Ma Chao's lower body changed for the first time.

He moved his calf slightly and held the gun downward to block the next blow.

At the same time, Ma Chao quickly swept the tiger-head gold-engraved spear in his hand forward, forcing Yan Xing to retreat several steps.

While retreating, Yan Xing swung his spear downwards, attacking Ma Chao's legs fiercely.

Ma Chao immediately jumped on one foot, avoiding the sweeping gun while using his gun to block the spear.

After seeing Ma Chao dissolve his long-planned combo, Yan Xing retreated repeatedly to create distance.

However, Ma Chao had already roughly understood Yan Xing's tactics at this time, and immediately switched from defense to offense.

As Yan Xing retreated, Ma Chao stepped forward and struck him hard with his spear.

Yan Xing immediately swung his spear and turned around to block.

However, the correct way of shooting is to use the waist and hips to exert force, while the wild way uses hands to shake the gun.

The use of this power is naturally incomparable.

There was a loud bang.

Yan Xing was so stunned by Ma Chao's spear that his steps were scattered.

"You can't do the grappling method!"

After this fight, Ma Chao's confidence increased greatly. While he was speaking, he was also pressing forward with the spear in his hand.

Not giving Yan Xing any chance to breathe.

The gunfire whistled, and gun flowers bloomed between the two of them.

Yan Xing swung his spear repeatedly to block Ma Chao's fierce attacks.

The two men swung their spears one after another, their moves even more ferocious than before.

After the spear attack failed, Yan Xing turned from defense to offense and pressed forward while stirring the spear repeatedly.

After fighting for more than thirty rounds, Ma Chao had obviously lost his patience.

A sweeping shot ended the grappling contest, and after a feint, a phoenix nod chopped off Yan Xing's head.

Although Yan Xing resolved the feint and lunge, he was forced to kneel on the ground by the nod of Phoenix that followed and barely blocked it with the style of a king carrying a tripod.

puff-

With this move, Ma Chao obviously intended to humiliate the opponent and force him to kneel down before him, otherwise this shot would blow Yan Xing's head off.

"Horse, how dare you insult me!"

"kill!"

Yan Xing was furious and immediately stabbed Ma Chao's legs with the spear in his hand.

To kill someone, you must break their legs first. When facing a strong enemy, it is not advisable to blindly attack their fatal weaknesses.

Legs are the best substitute. Once the ability to move is lost, people are like lambs to be slaughtered.

After three consecutive stabs, Ma Chao dragged his spear left and right to block them with ease.

After three unsuccessful attacks, Yan Xing immediately stabbed Ma Chao in the face with his spear.

He put away his gun, held it in the dripping water stance to block, and at the same time, he circled the gun and pressed Yan Xing's spear to the ground.

Dang clang——

Immediately, the spear contained a burst of power and fell to the ground in an instant.

He raised his spear and stabbed forward. This time, Ma Chao was determined to kill.

puff--

The tiger-headed golden spear pierced Yan Xing's throat, leaving Yan Xing with eyes full of disbelief.

"Cooking, just practice more."

As Ma Chao put away his spear, he swung it lightly, hitting Yan Xing's head hard with the spear tip, knocking the body out of the field.

"Good marksmanship!"

"Good kill!"

"Such rats deserve to die!"

The generals watching the battle immediately praised him.

If it was a horse battle, perhaps the battle would have lasted even longer.

However, the infantry combat competition was more about pure spearmanship. With the support of the Fubo Spear inherited from his family system, Yan Xing had already lost from the beginning.

This is also why Dong Yu never thought that Yan Xing could survive.

From the very beginning, there was no fairness in this decisive battle.