"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 be unable 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 fighting opportunity here.

Lu Bu was also full of regrets, "I killed the Xiahou brothers, and even my eldest brother was chopped off with a single blow. This boy is ruthless and decisive in his actions. 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 with 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 produce 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. 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 felt 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 and their morale plummeted, the siege would be in vain no matter how hard they tried to salvage anything.

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 for a day or two to relax, drink some wine and listen to some music.

.

This has happened before.

Once the war is not going well, he will indulge in sexual activities and anesthetize himself with alcohol.

Then, wait for the drunkenness 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 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 down 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 think this is a trivial matter of a father not being able to fight in battle because he is worried about his daughter taking risks.

…

Below the city tower, on a flat plain, Zhang Kun encountered his first formidable opponent, or a formidable enemy, since his challenge.

Because this black guy knows how to get angry.

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 shook the air around him to twist and break.

His huge, dark figure had grown by three points, and his beard had become as thick as needles.

The man takes advantage of the horse's power, and the horse assists with the power of the spear.

This spear took advantage of the momentum, and only a little black light could be seen, before it reached Zhang Kun's chest.

Before the spear's edge had even reached, black flames were already puffing out three inches from 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 a glance. He was 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 him? 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 his move, he used his special move and used all the explosive blows. At this time, the momentum was too strong and he couldn't turn the horse's head in time.

Seeing that the opponent's strange-shaped long knife was just a little lighter, he opened his own snake spear and turned into a blade shadow. 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……"

I can't 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, you are mentally very good.

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 break, 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, and the blade cut into it, as if cutting into the tendons of beef, 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 then he felt that the buzzing noise in his eardrums was less, and he saw the eight-foot-long snake spear that was bent into an arc.

With a cry, he called again.

This time it's not a one-shot stab.

Zhang Fei roared, causing the grass to fly. He seemed to have exploded for the second time. His strength increased again. His arms were as swollen as logs and covered with black veins. His whole face was slightly distorted and became a little...

ferocious.

"You little brat, you actually forced me to use this move... 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, powerfully and 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 ear drums, 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 his horse in the presence of the old god, taunting and challenging Cao Liu's army, and felt very relaxed and happy.

If he really meets a master, he doesn't mind letting him use his full strength, watching thousands of martial arts, and absorbing them into his own training system, which is also a good thing.

However, Zhang Fei yelled whenever he opened his mouth 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. No matter whether he can fight with this kind of person, he just feels uncomfortable when 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, unloading force, borrowing force to strike, as the sword light weaves the web, the black snake spear becomes heavier and heavier, and its movements become slower and slower.

The Sky Snake struck out of eighteen strikes, but only managed thirteen strikes, and was unable to strike again.

"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 gained strength.

In the infinite inner fire, burst out with overwhelming power and win quickly.

With Zhang Kun's current strength of over 4,000 kilograms, his spirit of 45, and his agility 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 net appearing.

Brothers are of one 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.
To be continued...