The showdown between Jin Lu Bu and Yin Ma Chao, in the eyes of tens of thousands of troops from Guanzhong, was the most elite and pinnacle collision in the world.
Moreover, the excitement is definitely even better than the battle with Zhao Yun.
For the ten princes, except Ma Teng who was more worried about Ma Chao's safety, the others were happy to see the result.
Killing Zhao Yun and breaking through the sky will chill Lu Jun's military morale. The success rate will be greatly improved when breaking the stronghold.
But if you kill Lu Bu, it's no joke that the more than 70,000 people in the village will flee without a fight.
After all, whether it is their position or their original cognitive judgment of Ma Chao, they are more inclined to Lu Bu's defeat.
Unless the person standing in front of him is Lu Bu from ten years ago.
In fact, even Lin Mo climbed up to the watchtower early to watch. Of course he had great confidence in his old father-in-law, but, for some things, you have to admit that time is not forgiving.
If we purely talk about skill and strength, the old father-in-law who can defeat Brother Yun is easily able to defeat Ma Chao. I am afraid that even if he has to fight for endurance, the old father-in-law's body and bones are not sure whether he can withstand it.
He has not had this kind of experience of fighting in front of the battle for several years.
On the battlefield, Ma Chao, who was riding his horse forward, looked at Lu Bu who was standing still. Feeling that he was being underestimated, Ma Chao was so angry that he suddenly stabbed Lu Bu in the face with a tiger-headed golden spear that was two feet away.
"Die to someone!"
Of course, the result would not be as satisfactory as what Ma Chao said. The tiger-headed golden spear was one foot away, and Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly came from the side. With a 'clang', the spear was easily deflected.
The moment he missed the horse, Ma Chao had already adjusted his body and stabbed Lu Bu in the back with his usual carbine. He didn't need to look back as if he had eyes behind his back. He clamped Fang Tian's painted halberd under his arm and turned back smoothly.
The weapons collided with an explosion, and sparks flew everywhere. At the same time, the shock force from the halberd paralyzed Lu Bu's jaw, and he couldn't help but frown.
This boy has so much strength.
The same thought also arose in Ma Chao's heart. The difference was that he was far more surprised than Lu Bu. This old guy, he could block my full-strength blow with one arm!
No wonder he is able to leave so many admirable peak records. There are indeed two brushes.
But when he saw the other party finally holding Fang Tian's painted halberd with both hands, Ma Chao finally felt a little better.
Come again!
Ma Chao started to get a little excited, and urged Li Feisha to rush towards Lu Bu. This time he did not choose to use the momentum of the charge of his war horse to put pressure on the opponent, because he knew that although Lu Bu in front of him was old, his strength should not be underestimated.
Boxing is afraid of young strength, so let's try his spear skills first.
The tiger-headed golden gun thrust forward and protruded in Ma Chao's hand, making a swishing sound in the wind. The speed was so fast that even an afterimage could be seen from the sidelines.
The dazzling thrusts seemed to overwhelm Lu Bu. He quickly swung Fang Tian's painted halberd to neutralize all the incoming killing moves.
Very good. As expected, I am old and have sufficient strength, but my skills are average!
Ma Chao was secretly happy. When he fought with Zhao Yun, he would find it very difficult, because the opponent could always skillfully remove the force he had put on the spear. The most frightening thing was that he was extremely fast and could immediately release the force after removing it. Fight back.
Zhao Yun can be said to be the most terrifying opponent Ma Chao has ever faced.
Originally, he thought that Lu Bu had such a great reputation and his technical attainments were not weak, but after stabbing for more than ten times in a row, Ma Chao discovered that there were only a handful of monsters like Zhao Yun.
Lu Bu not only failed to release his strength, but also couldn't form an effective counterattack at all. He stabbed thirteen times, but he could only counterattack twice. It could even be said that he was a little forced to counterattack, which was not lethal at all. Zhao Yun is simply a world of difference.
As if he had discovered a shocking secret, he stopped running when he got close to him again. He almost danced his spear into a hedgehog, pointing it toward his face, chest, or even the red rabbit horse. It was visible to the naked eye. Lu Bu could only parry, but had no power to fight back.
"We must win! We must win! We must win!" The Han troops among the ten divisions in Guanzhong began to shout. After all, it is our young general, Wushuang!
Even the Qiang, Di and Huns were cheering for Ma Chao in their respective dialects, shouting the same name repeatedly.
Others couldn't understand, but Han Sui heard it very clearly. What they shouted was not Ma Chao's name, but a code name, 'General Shenwei Tian'!
This is a war-god-level honor among the barbarians.
"It seems that Meng Qi's bravery is even greater than that of Lu Bu. After this battle, everyone in the world will recognize Ma Meng Qi." Han Sui said with sincere emotion.
Liu Guanzhang besieged Lu Bu without any moral ethics, and he could still become famous in one battle. It seems that in the eyes of the world, whoever can fight Lu Bu without dying is enough to be praised.
Everyone could see that Ma Chao had a real advantage in this battle.
Ma Teng was finally no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning. He did not dare to say that Ma Chao would win, but he was certain that Ma Chao would not be in danger of his life.
Even Pang De, who had already grasped the Baodiao Bow in preparation for a sneak attack, felt that it was not necessary. He knew Ma Chao's character too well. If he actually killed Lu Bu in a sneak attack, he would feel that he was in his way.
It would be different if it was Zhao Yun.
Ten times, twenty times, thirty times
Lu Bu was able to barely counterattack at the beginning, but after thirty rounds, he could only neutralize Ma Chao's ultimate move and was unable to counterattack again.
The phoenix nods, the swallow returns to its nest, the tiger descends from the mountain, and the blue dragon emerges from the sea. There are endless killing moves that can dazzle people. The skills are indeed not as flexible and cunning as Zhao Yun, but every blow of Ma Chao has a very domineering force, and the colliding weapons send out a series of blows. There was a burst of explosions.
The hearts of those who watched were surging, and the cheers from the ten departments in Guanzhong were overwhelming.
Such a spectacle was so rare that it was so rare that ten men and horses formed a semicircle to watch the battle. There was no formation at all. They seemed to have forgotten that this was a battlefield and the people in the village could rush out at any time.
Even the ten princes did not interfere, because they were too attracted by this unprecedented battle to get out.
Lin Mo was standing on the watchtower, holding on to the wooden railing with both hands, and a trace of cold sweat broke out between his brows. What was going on? What was going on? Even if the old father-in-law's realm fell, he wouldn't be beaten.
Is it really true that boxing is afraid of young people?
No, if this situation continues, the old father-in-law will really be in danger. He hurriedly turned around and climbed down the watchtower. Zhao Yun, who was riding a jade lion under the tower, seemed to understand his thoughts and comforted:
"It's impossible. Marquis Wen must not have contributed much. Maybe he hasn't been on the battlefield for too long and is a little war-loving."
"Are you sure?" Lin Mo was still worried.
"Don't worry Yunwen, I know the strength of Marquis Wen best. Even if he is old, he is not in this state." Zhao Yun has full confidence in this point.
Hearing Zhao Yun's assurance, Lin Mo's anxious heart calmed down a little, and he climbed up to the watchtower again and continued to watch the battle.
After tossing and turning, the two of them had fought for fifty rounds. The horse surpassed and killed Yueyong. In his hands, the tiger-headed golden gun was as flexible as his arm. It was as flexible as a part of his body. He could see his killing moves. Lin Mo was terrified, fearing that his old father-in-law would die before he could react in time.
Fortunately, his old father-in-law did not disappoint him. Although his defense seemed a bit slow a few times, he was able to block all Ma Chao's attacks.
After the two misplaced their horses, Ma Chao excitedly raised his spear, and the men and horses behind him shouted in unison, "General Shenwei Tian! General Shenwei Tian! General Shenwei Tian!"
Even the Han army followed suit and seemed more domineering.
"Lu Bu, you are old. There is no need to lose your life here. Why don't you keep those beautiful memories and enjoy your old age?" Ma Chao looked at Lu Bu jokingly after retracting his spear.
At this moment, he was sure of victory.
Lu Bu's reputation is actually hard to live up to. In the previous offensive, he had only a handful of counterattacks, and his reactions were not on the same level as Zhao Yun's, which meant that his defense was barely noticeable.
However, after Lily, his strength and endurance at this age would definitely not be able to withstand such an onslaught from him.
Lu Bu glanced at Ma Chao, and then at the cheering ten troops of Guanzhong behind him. After taking a deep breath, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "With your martial arts skills, it is really not a problem to dominate Longyou. I have heard it in the past two years." I heard some rumors about you, and even my son-in-law was full of praise for you."
These words actually sounded like submission to Ma Chao.
Before he could climb up the pole, Lu Bu continued: "But... you should have used all your strength, right? But I haven't put in any effort yet."
furious!
Ma Chao has always been tough with his fists and tough words. When he wanted to retaliate, Lu Bu had already made a move.
But when he gently pulled the reins, the red rabbit horse neighed, jumped up high, and shot out like an arrow with the strength of its dive.
Ma Chao was happy and undaunted, and galloped forward, but was stabbed by a golden spear with a tiger head.
Just like in the first round, Lu Bu swung his halberd and struck it away. The difference was that this time he held the halberd with both hands.
Ma Chao originally expected his move, and waited for the collision before counterattacking with extremely fast techniques.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the weapons collided, the force of the recoil from the gun almost caused him to lose his grip.
What a strong force!
Frightened, he quickly clenched his weapon and adjusted his body. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the opponent had already mobilized the red rabbit horse and raised its front hooves. With the force of the fall, he pressed Fang Tian's painted halberd hard with both hands. Shoot hard.
Ma Chao held the gun with both hands and raised it above his head to block, bang!
After a loud noise, the strange force from the tiger-headed golden gun made Ma Chao, who was known for his strength, feel a heartbreaking pain, and the muscles in his arms seemed to be torn apart.
Damn it, how is this possible!
Ma Chao felt as if someone had hit him with a sap just now, and he was in a daze.
Before he could fully react, the halberd of Fang Tian's painted halberd had already been slapped at him. He hurriedly leaned back and used Tie Banqiao to avoid the fatal blow, then quickly got up and stabbed back.
Ma Chao, who boasts that he has unparalleled strength and can overwhelm even Zhao Yun, has seen for the first time what real power is. This guy's strength is simply inhuman!
He didn't even dare to fight with Lu Bu anymore. Taking advantage of this opportunity to counterattack, Hu Touzhan's golden gun danced with flowers, trying to suppress the opponent with speed and bring the situation back to the original suppression.
Viewed from the front, Ma Chao's speed was indeed ridiculously fast. Even Yan Xing, who was most dissatisfied with him, was secretly horrified. The soldiers around him only saw afterimages, feeling that the naked eye could not keep up with the speed of the spear. .
Little did they know that in terms of speed, Ma Chao was just a younger brother in front of Zhao Yun. Even Zhao Yun could only look up to him, let alone him, Ma Chao.
Fang Tian's painted halberd, which weighed over a hundred kilograms, was able to move according to his heart like an arm. Not only did he calmly confiscate all the guns and flowers that Ma Chao was proud of, but also unknowingly, his Rapid Guns and Roses changed from offense to defense.
Because from Ma Chao's perspective, the Lu Bu in front of him was still the same Lu Bu, but Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to have transformed from one pole into two poles, attacking from all kinds of incredible and tricky angles.
I originally thought that Zhao Yun's speed should be the limit of the world, this old guy, how did he do it! !
Fighting for strength is not on the same level. Well, let's fight for speed. In terms of speed, people can counterattack him in an instant. He didn't lie. He really didn't put in any effort just now.
How could there be such a monster in this world?
After only five rounds, Ma Chao was at a comprehensive disadvantage. Just like Lu Bu at the beginning, he could only parry but had no power to fight back.
He finally understood what Lu Bu meant among people. This guy seemed to have no shortcomings. Whether it was strength, speed or skills, he could crush him in all aspects.
At the same time, he also understood what it means to be a red rabbit among horses, because not only was he pressed down and beaten, Li Feisha was also chewed several times by the red rabbit horse, causing him to scream in pain, and he even became unsteady and wanted to move around.
This scene stunned all the people in Guanzhong Shibu.
Is this the legendary Lu Bu?
In front of him, Ma Chao was like a sparring bag. Even a general with poor martial arts could see that. Just parrying Lu Bu's offensive made Ma Chao so busy that he wished he had an extra pair of hands.
It's unimaginable how he made Fang Tian dance like his own arm. He could chop left, stab, press up, pick down, and drag diagonally. All kinds of amazing moves were dizzying.
Pang De even forgot that he was originally responsible for shooting Ma Chao's opponent, just because the shock brought by Lu Bu almost left a shadow on him.
The mountain that stands in the minds of all the warriors in the world is really something that no one can climb. It was like this ten years ago, and it will still be like this ten years later.
The old father-in-law was quite playful. Lin Mo crossed his arms on the watchtower and could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Zilong was right, he just loved fighting.
In addition to being happy that his father-in-law is still young and still unshakable as the number one in the world, he is also secretly happy that his alienation plan can be implemented perfectly.
Ah~ Ma Chao's back molars were almost broken. He rode on horseback in Xiliang and made Long You look up to him with his unparalleled martial arts. He was so pale and helpless in front of an old man.
No matter how much he danced the tiger-headed golden spear until it almost turned into a disc, Fang Tian's painted halberd was always able to defeat him at a faster speed before his spear could form a complete attack.
What's even worse is that the opponent seems to be completely aware of his own shooting skills. Sometimes he predicts what moves he will use even before he takes action. How can he fight like this?
He now understands why everyone in the world likes to fight in groups when facing Lu Bu. Isn't this looking for death in a one-on-one fight?
In the face of absolute strength, the words "General Shenweitian" seem to have become a joke.
Click~
The tiger-headed Zhanjin spear, which was like an arrow, was stuck by the halberd face after being pierced once. Lu Bu made a deft turn and easily drove Ma Chao. The red rabbit horse and Li Feisha were wandering around the battlefield like revolving lanterns. The pole weapons stuck together and kept drawing circles in the void.
Gradually, Ma Chao couldn't keep up with this unreasonable speed, and he couldn't use all the brute force in his body.
"Take it off!" With Lu Bu's startled cry, Ma Chao felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. The tiger-headed golden gun was thrown away. It spun twice in the air and then stabbed firmly to the ground. The gun body was stressed due to the force. Fierce, still swaying.
Before Ma Chao could react, Fang Tian's painted halberd stabbed him fiercely.
Finished
everything is over
"Meng Qi! Be careful!"
"Major General!"
Ma Chao even had the consciousness of death.
But Fang Tian's painted halberd did not pierce his chest as everyone thought, but penetrated into the gap between Ma Chao's thigh and saddle. Then he flipped it slightly, and Ma Chao staggered and rolled from the flying sand to the ground. .
When he looked up again, Fang Tian's painted halberd was already placed on his neck.
He looked at Lu Bu, breathing heavily. His eyes were not filled with reluctance, but with helplessness.
This is not a failure of each other's equal martial arts just because of one's own mistakes. This is a completely one-sided beating. What is there to be unwilling to do?
"Young man, do you now know what it means to have a bright future? You can still breathe, not because of your martial arts skills, but because my good son-in-law still has some use for you.
From now on, you must remember that my name is Lu Bu, Lu Bu among Lu Bu. "
Lu Bu's voice was very soft, and it didn't even sound like he was delivering a proud speech after victory. It was as if he was reminding the other party not to forget the natural laws that should exist in this world.
Ma Chao was a little confused. He won't kill me?
No, is it Lin Mo who doesn't want to kill me?
However, what is the purpose of some uses? Could it be that they want to recruit me?
It's easy to kill me. If you want to surrender, don't think so!
The conversation between Lu Bu and Ma Chao was very soft, and only each other could hear it. The ten tribesmen in Guanzhong standing in the distance all looked at each other, what were they talking about?
Why did Lu Bu show mercy?
Although Ma Teng was concerned, he did not dare to act rashly, fearing that if Lu Bu was angered, Ma Chao's life would be in danger.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Ten Divisions of Guanzhong no longer had any interest in enjoying the unprecedented battle, and they were all frightened and retreated repeatedly. Ma Chao, General Shenweitian, had even higher prestige in the army than Zhao Yun did in the Lu army.
His defeat made the three armies frightened!
At the same time, in Lu Jun's stronghold, Zhang Xiu and Wei Yue had already rushed out of the northern stronghold and began to attack.
But this scene was so shocking that no one seemed to notice it.
"The Lu army is out, defend the enemy, defend the enemy quickly!" The first person to notice Zhang Xiu and the others rushing from the flank was Zhang Heng. With his shouting, the ten men and horses were a little panicked.
Probably, they have not yet reacted to the despair of the collapse of their faith.
They began to hurriedly adjust their formation, and Lu Bu raised his forehead and said, "Hurry up and get on your horse, otherwise, your life will be decided here."
After being reminded by Lu Bu, Ma Chao staggered up from the ground. Just as he mounted his horse, the gate of the village was opened again.
Zhao Yun and Man Chong began to rush out with their cavalry.
But seeing enemies on both sides, Ma Teng roared angrily: "Ming Jin, retreat quickly, retreat quickly! Meng Qi, run faster!"
Ever since Ma Chao fell from his horse, Lu Bu's eyes didn't seem to linger too much on him. Even at this moment, in the chaos of the army, he had been locking his eyes on a man on horseback and armor in the coalition army.
Others could run, but not him.
The red rabbit horse is moving.
(End of chapter)
