General Soul
"Dang!"
When the Tianmo Spear and the large axe met, sparks flew.
As they crossed swords, Ouyang Shuo felt a numbness in his hand.
After the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique broke through to the 8th level, he had already reached the power of three oxen. He had not expected it to be lacking in this situation.
One really could not underestimate the combat strength of a king rank general.
The two of them turned their horses around and charged at the same time.
During such a standoff, if both sides had similar strengths, it would result in a very long battle of attrition.
Unknowingly, the two of them had battled for thirty odd rounds.
The current Xu Huang was also really solemn. He had not expected a player to actually have such combat strength. Ouyang Shuo was more and more excited; even his mount was brimming with killing intent.
The soldiers of both sides had stopped fighting at this point and split into two sides, closely watching this battle.