Chapter 1313 Zhu Rong, the First Female Warrior in Nanzhong
The weapon in Zhu Rong's hand was a flying knife similar to a triangular windmill. She grasped the non-edged side of it and flew towards it.
Before Meng Huo, who was standing on the spot, could react, Zhu Rong's triangular flying knife was already flying down in the air. There was a strong sound of wind, and the air flow could be faintly seen.
Meng Huo only had time to cross his hands with the ghost and god gauntlets to block Zhu Rong's fierce attack.
"Qiang"
The exchange of cold weapons suddenly erupted with an explosion, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out, showing that both of them were unparalleled warriors in terms of strength.
Although Zhu Rong is tall, he is completely dwarfed by Meng Huo. Standing there, Meng Huo is completely like a mountain of flesh. When Wu Qizhe came to the world of Warriors of the Three Kingdoms, he could only compare with him in terms of body fat. Only Dong Zhuo.
Although Zhu Rong's figure is far inferior to that of Meng Huo, his tall figure and well-proportioned muscles contain a more terrifying explosive power than a man.
As soon as the attack was successful, the attack suddenly surged towards Meng Huo like a tidal wave. Moreover, her body was as flexible as a female leopard. Her moves were done in one go, but as fast as lightning. Meng Huo was completely thrown around by her tricks.
When Meng Huo wanted to fight hard, Zhu Rong dodged again. With the help of his lightning-like figure, while dodging, the sharp blade of the triangular flying knife kept leaving wounds on Meng Huo's body.
This guy who was as fat as a pig and bearded actually wanted to marry her. He was like a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, and he had to be taught a lesson.
Meng Huo originally wanted to hold back at first, but at this time he was really angry. He wanted to defeat Zhu Rong first, otherwise he would lose to Zhu Rong in front of thousands of Nanzhong men in the audience. I can't hold my head up, let alone unify all the ministries in South and Central China.
Meng Huo's aura began to rise continuously, and the air flow around his body was a prelude to launching his unparalleled flurry of dancing skills.
Zhu Rong saw Meng Huo acting like this, and was not to be outdone. He flew into the air and instantly awakened his unparalleled flurry of dance skills. The red flame he originally used was further upgraded into a more powerful blue flame. Under the influence of the blade, he slashed directly at Meng Huo. go.
Meng Huo launched his unparalleled dance almost at the same time. A pair of golden cyclones emerged from his armor, and faced Zhu Rong's volleying blade without any fancy.
In an instant, two unparalleled forces clashed. Even Zhu Rong could not help but raise his eyebrows. The unparalleled anger in his body continued to be released, striving to upgrade the unparalleled dance to a higher level.
"Boom." Soon, under the powerful confrontation, the entire ring suddenly exploded, and the two people fighting in the center also fell from the ring into the broken ruins of the ring.
The two people, who had their feet on the ground, were fighting each other without giving in. The blue flames and the golden cyclones clashed, and for a while they reached a deadlock.
Even cracks began to appear where the two people stepped on their feet, which showed how intense this competition was.
Of course, when the two people's anger points are exhausted, the Wushuang Wu magic skill will still dissipate, and the two will fall into hand-to-hand combat again.
But at this moment, Zhu Rong, who had already fallen into decline, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he felt that the anger that had been consumed in his body suddenly filled up, and Wushuang Luanwu released it with all his strength again.
The blue flame was like a lifelike fire dragon, wrapping around Zhu Rong in a circle, then rising into the sky, and then swooping down. The target was naturally Meng Huo, who was still in a stalemate with Zhu Rong.
The green dragon-colored fire dragon flew fiercely at Meng Huo's head. The blue flame instantly broke through Meng Huo's short-term invincibility due to his unparalleled flurry of dancing skills. His whole body was blasted by the powerful force. He flew out directly.
It rolled continuously on the ground, wailing continuously, just like a wild boar that had been burned by fire.
Fortunately, when Meng Huo's Wushuang dance was broken, the power of the blue flames was already very low, and the remaining power was not enough to burn Meng Huo to death.
Meng Huo lay on the ground in an extremely miserable state. His originally strong body hair had been burnt, and he could still smell the body odor. His skin had also turned pitch black. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured.
But even so, Meng Huo still had waves of burning pain all over his body. If he hadn't been determined, he would have cried out again and again.
"Meng Huo, are you convinced of the defeat?" Zhu Rong looked at Meng Huo with high spirits, not to mention how proud he was of defeating the best warrior in Nanzhong.
She used to be the most beautiful woman in Nanzhong, but now she has defeated Meng Huo, the best warrior in Nanzhong, and she is naturally the well-deserved first female warrior in Nanzhong.
When the people around saw that Meng Huo, the best warrior in Nanzhong, had been reduced to such a miserable state, they were even more afraid to step forward to challenge Zhu Rong, for fear of ending up like Meng Huo.
"What if you defeated me?" Meng Huo stood up with a grin on his face: "So what if you prove that you are the number one in Nanzhong? No one can beat you. Don't you just never marry? In this way, you will Old leader Zhu Rong, where are you? This competition today is just to get you married, but you have defeated me, the master of the ring. Who will dare to challenge you in the future?" His words were naturally You are harboring evil intentions, and no one else dares to challenge you. Who else can you marry besides me?
Zhu Rongfeng glanced at Meng Huo coldly: "This is my family matter, so you don't need to worry about it.
"How can it be a family matter? This is a major matter that concerns the life and death of our first tribe in Nanzhong, the Zhurong tribe. How come it has become a family matter in the princess's mouth? Doesn't it take the entire Zhurong tribe to heart?" Meng Huo asked righteously.
"So, what do you think?" Zhu Rongfeng's eyes were cold, looking at Meng Huo opposite who was burned into a black pig.
"You're marrying me." Meng Huo patted his fierce mouth and bared his teeth again, as if the wound was involved.
Although the onlookers around did not say anything, they felt that Meng Huo was quite shameless. He was defeated by Princess Zhu Rong, yet he dared to mention the matter of marriage.
"You should extinguish your unrealistic fantasies as soon as possible. I, Zhu Rong, will never marry a defeated general." Zhu Rong snorted coldly: "And even if I can't marry in my life, I won't marry you, so you will die. Get this idea!!"
"Huh, then you just have to wait until no one marries you for the rest of your life." Meng Huo said angrily.
Zhu Rong frowned slightly, could it be that no one in the entire Nanzhong could be his opponent as a female? If that were the case, she would rather not marry.
The four girls standing next to Wu Qizhe, with four pairs of wonderful eyes, glanced at Zhu Rong from time to time. It must be said that they were all very confident in their martial arts, but this wild princess of the Nanzhong Zhu Rong tribe was indeed too strong. Be careful, especially the opponent's own fire skills, which are even more difficult to guard against during a battle.
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