"Do you want to help out? Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others never talk about the rules of one-on-one combat. If they can't beat them, they will rush forward. I'm afraid that Chen Yuanzhen will not be able to defeat him with two fists."
Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were sharp and he was so excited that he couldn't help but speak out.
He felt that there was a huge opportunity here.
Lu Bu was also full of regrets, "I killed the Xiahou brothers, and even my eldest brother was killed with a single blow. This boy is ruthless and decisive, I am not as good as him, but what follows is a bit dangerous."
Don’t you want to live this life any longer?
Chen Gong looked on coldly and shook his head in disapproval of Zhang Liao: "We can't take risks. Liu Bei's two brothers have already taken action. Don't forget that there are expert guards in the Cao thief camp. Once someone restrains him and the army comes together, then If the eight hundred soldiers cannot make a few waves, they will be destroyed, and they may even take advantage of the situation and kill them at the city gate."
…
Several people were having their own thoughts, looking at the duel in the distance. They wanted to support but didn't want to support. After all, these seemed to be soldiers and horses from Xiapi City, but in fact they were not their people.
Only Lu Lingqi was holding back her anger when she was stopped by Lu Bu when she left the city.
At this time, I saw Zhang Kun fighting masters from all directions on the battlefield with a majestic sword. I was extremely envious and wanted to follow him out.
In addition, she heard that the other side was no longer planning to fight one-on-one, but would instead carry out a siege and containment, and the army would cover them up, which made her feel anxious.
Think about it, people like Cao Cao, Liu Bei, etc. are all talented people. How can they see that the situation is not right and still insist on it?
After several generals were killed, morale plummeted, and no matter how hard they tried to salvage anything, the siege would be in vain.
Therefore, the greatest possibility is to rely on more to win.
Anyway, the soldiers and horses in Xiapi City have been discouraged. They would rather flood the city than come out to fight. Just think about it and you will know how devastated it is.
Lu Lingqi even noticed that her father had looked in the direction of the back house five or six times just now. It seemed that he was impatient to fight day and night, and wanted to go to the back hall to relax for a day or two, drink some wine and listen to some music. .
This has happened before.
Once the war is not going well, he will indulge in sensuality and anesthetize himself with alcohol.
Then, wait for the wine to sober up, and then deal with the affairs with full energy.
Therefore, it would be in vain to propose to him at this time that he leave the city to guard the city or accompany the army to attack the enemy's formation.
It's better to go out of the city by yourself, which can be regarded as a helpful help.
"Where are you going?"
A cold snort sounded.
With a heavy weight on his shoulder, Lu Bu was already in front of him and held Lu Lingqi's shoulder.
He also ordered his soldiers, "Tie her up."
The little farce on the top of the city did not attract anyone's attention.
I just thought this was a small matter of a father forcing his daughter not to fight in battle because he was worried about taking risks.
…
Below the city tower, on a flat plain, Zhang Kun encountered his first formidable opponent, or a formidable enemy, since the challenge.
Because this black guy knows how to explode.
The black horse under his crotch ran faster and faster, a snake spear measuring eight feet eight feet was held flat at the side, the leopard's eyes widened, and he let out a loud roar that made the air around him twist and break.
His entire black and huge figure had grown by three thirds, and his beard had become as needle-like.
The man takes advantage of the horse's power, and the horse assists in the power of the spear.
This spear took advantage of the momentum, and only a little black light could be seen, and it reached Zhang Kun's chest.
Before the spear's edge had even reached, black flames were already puffing out from the three inches at the tip, and a breath of sharpness and armor was reflected in his heart.
A snake spear eight feet tall, a leopard head with eyes...
Zhang Kun knew who this person was at first glance, Zhang Yide from Yan.
Famous loud voice.
'Based on the fact that I have only reached the limit of the Thirteen Taibao horizontal training golden bell cover, I am afraid that I will not be able to block this spear and will be injured...'
'But why should I use my body to catch it? I'm not a fool. '
The three-pointed two-edged sword in Zhang Kun's hand was like a leaping elf. With a light move, the blade struck the middle of the snake spear, and the long snake spear was bent like a dead snake, bent into an arc, and pointed straight into the air.
Although Zhang Fei looked at the person as rough, he was very delicate in his heart.
After just one move with the sword and spear, he knew that the man in front of him was a lifelong rival. He was actually stronger than Lu Bu. His moves were sophisticated and sophisticated, and he was invincible.
The best way at this time is actually to ride away.
But as soon as he made a move, he used his special move, and used all the explosive blows. At this time, the momentum was too strong, and it was too late to turn the horse's head.
Seeing that the opponent's strange-shaped long knife was just a little lighter, he opened his snake spear and turned into a shadow of the knife. It cut to the throat with a swipe. Zhang Fei was not surprised but overjoyed. He leaned back slightly and opened his mouth to roar.
"hold head high……"
There is no way to describe this sound.
Just like when you are fighting with someone, and the other person roars at you heart-breakingly, you are caught off guard, let alone attacking with more force, and you are not frightened into a daze, which is considered a good psychological state.
Zhang Fei shouted with this voice.
Like a dragon roaring, like a tiger roaring.
The air flow rolled and turned into ripples, causing the air to explode and shatter, visible to the naked eye.
When Zhang Kun struck with his sword, he felt a flexible and invisible air film appear in front of him. The blade cut into it, as if cutting into the tendon of a cow, which was extremely difficult.
At the same time, the horse's hooves weakened, and it lost its center of gravity. The three-pointed, two-edged knife in its hand had no choice but to withdraw its strength.
'What a loud voice, this can almost be called a sonic skill. Zhang Kun took a deep breath and felt that the buzzing noise in his eardrums was lessened. He saw the eight-foot-long snake spear that had been deflected and bent into an arc hit back with a roar.
This time it's not a one-shot stab.
As soon as Zhang Fei roared, causing the grass to fly, he seemed to have exploded for the second time. His strength increased again, his arms were swollen like broken logs, covered with black veins, and his whole face was slightly distorted and became a little... ferocious.
"You little brat, you actually forced me to use this move... and then follow up with your grandpa's three moves."
It's talking about three moves. Zhang Fei swung his arms, and the eight-foot-long snake spear was like raindrops, drawing, sweeping, stabbing, and flicking... The long spear body sometimes turned into a spiritual snake, and the circular stabbing was extremely vicious, and sometimes it turned into a snake. The giant stick fell head-on, it was so powerful that it was hard to hold back.
On top of the spear body, blazing black flames rose, and under the strong strength, it was unstoppable in its bravery.
Guan Yu stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit:
"Third brother actually used the newly trained Eighteen Strikes of the Heavenly Snake. Even if he doesn't win, he won't be defeated."
Liu Bei's eyebrows relaxed a little, and he felt very relieved when he heard the noise in his eardrums, which was like bells and irons ringing together: "This man's martial arts is actually not bad at all, but his horse is too far behind. Even the third brother's roar can't help." If you can't bear it, you will lose if you fight for a long time..."
"This mouth really stinks!"
Zhang Kun was sitting on the horse with the old god present, taunting and challenging Cao Liu's army, and felt very relaxed and happy.
If he really met a master, he wouldn't mind letting him use his full strength. It would be a good thing to watch thousands of martial arts and absorb them into his own training system.
However, Zhang Fei yelled and cursed whenever he opened his mouth, which really made him irritated and disgusted beyond words.
No wonder, even Lu Bu didn't want to fight with him. It didn't matter whether he could fight with this kind of person, he just felt uncomfortable fighting.
At this moment, he no longer held back his hands, the knife wheel danced, and a thick knife net appeared around his body.
The snake spears, which were as dense as a torrential rain, were struck by the Tianluo style, and were all wrapped up in the net.
Squeeze, tear, pull...
Endless power, neutralizing force, discharging force, and borrowing force to fight. As the sword light weaves a web, the black snake spear becomes heavier and heavier, and its movements become slower and slower.
The Heavenly Snake only managed thirteen strikes out of eighteen strikes, and was unable to strike again in the follow-up.
"You've always been the one to attack, so take my move and see."
Zhang Kun sneered, and the web-like sword suddenly exploded, and a little fiery red flame appeared, flashed, and turned into a meteor, stabbing the black leopard's head between the eyebrows.
[A Catching Fire Starts a Prairie Fire]
With this move, his blood exploded and he suddenly exerted force.
In the endless inner fire, he explodes with extreme power and wins with speed.
With Zhang Kun's current strength of over 4,000 kilograms, the spirit of 45, and the agility that is approaching the 200 mark, if he uses a knife in anger, there will be no way for others to survive.
Guan Yu's heart sank since he saw the silk-like knife web appearing.
Brothers are of the same mind...
When Zhang Fei's snake spear couldn't be attacked, he had already rushed forward with his horse and sword in the air. Liu Bei behind him was only half a moment late, and rushed forward with his horse and sword in the air.
The reaction of the two people could not be described as unpleasant.
It only takes a few breaths to kill...
But it was still too late.
Guan Yu let out a mournful cry, and a wave of clear waves danced out of his hand, like a scroll of time passing before his eyes.
Under the light of the sword, Zhang Fei's head exploded and turned into countless rains of blood.
Zhang Kun killed Zhang Fei with one strike and felt relieved. He dug his ear hole with the little finger of his left hand and sighed longly. He couldn't afford to hurt him with his loud voice.
Looking at the coming force of Guan Yu's broadsword, I thought that this swordsman was full of energy and would shake the mountains and rivers in the future. Compared with the broadsword king Wu Lai, the swordsmanship in the swordsmanship was a bit more profound and cool.
In the cultivation of sword intention, he is even better.
No wonder it is recorded in official and unofficial history that Guan Yu was an arrogant man. How could a general with such a spring and autumn sword spirit look down on the mediocre people around him.
In his eyes, only talented and famous generals who are worthy of being remembered in history are enough for him to take a high look.
The Qinglong Yanyue Saber made a clanging sound as it passed over Zhang Kun's body, cutting the white horse half-kneeling on the ground beneath him into two pieces.
As early as the previous moment, Zhang Kun had already reached Zhang Fei's horse in the shape of an arrow, kicked his fat body off the horse, and "tsk tsk" as he rode on the black horse.
"This is a good horse. My horse can't even stand a loud roar. It's really holding it back."
He raised his head and didn't care about Liu Bei holding Zhang Fei's body and crying bitterly. He just looked at Guan Yu and said, "Guan Yunchang, you are no match for me. I am giving you a blow because of your loyalty... I want Xuzhou, so retreat early. There is still a glimmer of life. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not sparing anyone."
He believed that as long as Liu Bei and Guan Yu were not blind, they would naturally be able to see the difference.
Going into battle at this time for a one-on-one challenge would undoubtedly be asking for death.
"With your martial arts skills, how can you help the tyrants to do evil and help Lu Bu do the opposite?"
Guan Yu was extremely angry at this time, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, hitting his defense like a tide, and his eyes narrowed into thin lines.
However, he was still a little puzzled. Why did so many powerful people always fall under Lu Bu's command and work for the slaves of the three surnames?
Zhang Liao is like this, Gao Shun is like this, and the Chen Yuanzhen in front of him is also like this.
One is stronger than the other, and one is more difficult than the other.
"Different Taoists don't conspire against each other. If I kill Zhang Fei, you won't be able to use me, so let's see the truth under the sword."
After a while, Zhang Kun had already subdued the black horse under his crotch. He raised his head and said seriously: "I am not working for Lu Bu, but for the hundreds of thousands of people in Pic City. You can call me hypocritical. , no matter how insidious, I only know one thing, this world cannot tolerate heroes like you, trampling on you wantonly."
Zhang Kun pointed at Cao Cao's barracks, then pointed in the direction of Xiapi City, and sneered: "Floods, fire attacks, massacres... This land can withstand several such violations. I really think, The common people are like leeks, one crop will grow again after one crop?"
His voice got louder and louder, and as the energy and blood surged, it turned into rolling thunder, and the surrounding sergeants couldn't hear it even if they didn't want to.
At this time, Zhang Kunyi's stern words not only made Liu Bei and Guan Yu a little uncomfortable to answer, but even the soldiers in Cao Liu's camp became a little commotion.
"You're talking sweet talk, you killed my third brother. No matter what happens today, I will fight for my life and accept my fate."
Guan Yu read it all day long with a copy of Chunqiu. Among other things, he had read this book to his core.
Especially in terms of the ups and downs of the mind, I can see it most clearly.
At this moment, as soon as he felt that his fighting spirit was lacking, he immediately shouted angrily.
Drag the knife and cut.
When he took action, the sword and horse merged into one, his body was filled with flames, and the sword had a layer of endless edge like water waves, which made people fascinated just by looking at it...
Then, Zhang Kun also understood why everyone said that Guan Gong's first sword was difficult to block.
This sword gathers energy, blood, and strength, and at the same time, it also suppresses the mind, making the human and the sword become one.
Even with only eight points of strength, he can still exert sixteen points of combat power. With a single strike, his mind, power, and speed skills are perfectly integrated.
If he had been given a good horse, it would be difficult to find a few people in the world who could perfectly block the attack if the knife struck the front of his neck.
For Zhang Kun, there is nothing good to say about Guan Yu's sword in terms of strength or speed. He can only say that it is more than a step behind him.
The opponent is strong in the purity of his mind and the sharpness of his sword.
This Spring and Autumn Sword Intent is definitely more than just one level.
No wonder he has never been truly defeated in his life. At most, he has been beaten to a disadvantage, but it turns out that he has the backing up of sword intent.
Is he another character who gets stronger when he encounters strong people?
'Let me see how strong you can become? '
Zhang Kun's three-pointed and two-edged blades twirled around in his hand, stirring up a frenzy all over the sky. He refused to dodge and slashed forward.
[The sea is boundless. ]
The two horses charged, their swords clashed, and the surroundings seemed to pause.
boom……
Rebound with ferocious force.
Guan Yu only felt as if his Qinglong Yanyue Sword had grown wings and rushed straight into the sky.
He shouted sharply, exerted force on his crotch, half-turned his horse, twisted his waist to gain momentum...
The blade of the sword turned around, like the long river of spring and autumn, it contained that huge force in the sword, and slashed it down with another blow.
The blue light is like a long river.
