Zhang Kun could see clearly.

Guan Yu's sword was obviously one sword, but it was actually two swords.

Three swords are used to prepare the force and three stages of slashing are performed.

This is the biggest secret of Spring and Autumn Sword Art.

It is said that Guan Yu made a living selling dates before he came out of the mountains. He has been able to hit dates with a pole since he was a child, and he can't knock them crookedly with his eyes closed.

Coupled with his great strength and long arms, and later he gained insights by chance while playing with a white ape in the mountains, the first three swords were extremely powerful and unstoppable.

It can only be said that some people are born with strong understanding. For example, Guan Yu, a master who can understand the meaning of the sword by holding a copy of Spring and Autumn without being enlightened by a famous teacher, and cultivate and strengthen the meaning of the sword, is unique.

Zhang Kun felt at this time that he was not only fighting against Guan Yu's more than two thousand kilograms of strength, but also that the opponent's explosive energy also used an extremely soft touch to borrow his own counter-shock power and transform it into

In the long river of swords.

Then he borrowed the power to charge forward, turning around and slashing at him, with the power of splitting mountains and collapsing seas.

This is the true meaning of getting stronger when you encounter strength.

A good move can be used to gain strength and kill with three swords.

Although Zhang Kun was thinking a lot in his mind, his movements only took a moment. He knew that the opponent's Spring and Autumn Sword, the first half of the sword was as soft as spring water, and the second half of the sword was the chill of autumn. From soft to hard, once the judgment is wrong,

If you miscalculate the speed of the sword, your head will be chopped off with one strike.

This is exactly what Guan Yu is good at.

When Lu Bu met him for the first time, he was cut in the head three times and broke into a cold sweat.

It can be imagined that his sword skills are fierce and sudden.

But...

For Zhang Kun, it doesn't work.

In the end, the art of martial arts in this world still depends on strength and speed, as well as the evolution of the human body.

As the old saying goes, "One force can conquer ten societies", and a great secret will be revealed.

When there is no essential difference between strength and speed, heart and mind, skills and momentum can play a big role and easily determine the outcome of a battle.

However, when the difference in strength and speed between the two sides is nearly doubled, what is the point of talking about sword skills at this time?

'For the sake of respect from the past, I won't use any fancy tricks to win. If you can stand upright and resist this trick, I will let you live.'

Zhang Kun thought silently in his heart.

Boost your energy...

Raise the knife!

There is no exploding force, but the back is straightened, as if the whole person has become extremely majestic, like a god punishing...

"I am the only one in Liuhe. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The blade crashed down with a crash.

It's like a thunderstorm on a sunny day.

As the three-pointed, two-edged sword struck out a wave of white air, it was like a hurricane was rolling up in front of Zhang Kun...

Guan Yu turned his sword into a long river, and slashed at the bright sword light. The Qinglong Yanyue sword made of hundreds of refined steel in his hand collapsed into seven or eight pieces.

Also broken were his arms, sternum, and shoulder bones.

As his body flew backwards and fell limply, the bones of the maroon horse under his crotch were shattered into pieces, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to even neigh.

"Second brother."

Liu Bei held the male and female swords, suppressed the horse's speed, and thought about taking action.

But he didn't expect that after only two or three moves, Guan Yunchang also flew up. Judging from the movement on his body, it was obvious that many bones were broken.

Having just killed his third brother Zhang Fei, and now seeing Guan Yu in such a miserable state, Liu Bei's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Although his swordsmanship was strong, his fighting power was far inferior to that of his two brothers. At this time, he had no fighting spirit. He helped Guan Yu in panic and carried him on his back. He also picked up Zhang Fei and carried him on the horse, crying and crying.

Run away in a hurry.

Zhang Kun stood with his sword in hand, just watching with cold eyes and not pursuing him.

After all, I grew up reading your books when I was a child, and the reputation of the emperor's uncle for his benevolence and righteousness was resounding throughout the world. Although things have changed and they have become enemies, it is not easy to do too much.

To some extent, it's to show some mercy.

Give you a chance.

Of course, even if Liu Bei catches up with him and leaves two brothers alive and dead, and flees wildly, he may not be able to kill him. It can only be said that there is still such a thing as luck, whether it is expressed in emotions,

It still shows that it is the right time and the right place.

At this moment, he didn't really want to kill him on the spot. This was his luck.

…

"Is that really Guan Yu?"

Everyone on the upper floor of Xiapi City was stunned.

If we talk about the previous attacks on the Xiahou brothers or the execution of Chen Deng, they still felt that there was nothing wrong.

Because Zhang Kun's combat power is so strong that he can be regarded as the top star in the world.

It's no surprise whoever you kill wins.

However, the scene in front of me was somewhat unacceptable.

Zhang Fei scolded and shouted, and danced for a while, and seemed to have the upper hand.

As a result, at the beginning, people were teasing him.

After the young man in silver armor and red robe made a serious move.

It was just a knife, so fast that even the shadow could not be seen clearly, and it directly stabbed his head.

If we say that when he killed Zhang Fei, the opponent used unparalleled speed and perfect and magical sword skills.

Then, when Guan Yu was defeated, there were not so many tricks, he just raised the sword like a stick of incense and chopped it down with a bang.

Clumsy, heavy...

"With one strike, both men and horses were shattered... This man is invincible."

Gao Shun, who was as dull as a gourd, did not speak, but his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the city for a long time without blinking.

Zhang Liao was not so particular. When he saw the shock, he let out a soft cry on the spot.

Chen Gong said quietly: "With this man's courage and virtue of saving Xiapi, if we really want to return to the city, will we still have a foothold?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the city tower fell silent.

…

"Shoot, shoot, retreat..."

After Zhang Kun killed Zhang Fei, injured Guan Yu, and scared Liu Bei to flee in a hurry, the coalition camp on Cao Cao's side became completely commotion.

At this moment, any general who goes up to challenge the generals in a one-on-one showdown is extremely confused.

At this time, the name of Guan and Zhang also spread throughout the world along with Lu Bu's reputation for bravery.

These two people fought against Lu Bu several times without losing their lives, and they kept fighting continuously.

It can be said that he is one of the most talented generals in the world.

Even these powerful generals couldn't defeat Sanhe in Chen Yuanzhen's hands. Other generals who thought they were more than a step behind would dare to stand out.

They all hid far behind and waved their troops to cover them.

The most important thing is that they must protect Boss Cao and others as they retreat.

"Can you fight this man?" Cao Cao's eyes were cold, a little unwilling, and a little sad. He stared at the mighty young general in silver armor and red robes in the middle of the battlefield.

"It's hard to say. If we compare strength alone, I won't lose to this man. However, this man's sword skills are amazing, so he probably won't compete with me in strength."

Behind Cao Cao, a buzzing sound, like a voice contained in a jar, came out.

This man is nine feet tall and has a waist of ten. He looks like a big water tank and is as thick as a mountain.

This size alone can put tremendous pressure on people. Looking at him, he may not even be able to understand his words.

However, no matter who comes or goes, no one will really pay special attention to him, and sometimes they will even treat him as if he does not exist.

"I see."

Cao Cao nodded.

He knew what his bodyguard meant.

The meaning of "hard to say" is naturally unbeatable.

When comparing strength alone, that means he can't compare to anything except strength.

In a battle between generals, just a slight difference can determine the outcome of life or death.

You're so far gone that there's nothing more you can do except risk your death and delay the process.

"Then withdraw. He has few troops. Let's see if Lu Fengxian of Xiapi City will send troops..."

There was a strange light in Cao Cao's eyes, and he turned his head and looked at each other with a young scribe, each with expectation in their eyes.

"It's hard to accommodate two tigers in one mountain, let alone two tigers who have no relationship in the first place and even have a bit of a feud. How can they get along with each other peacefully?"

Cao Cao had already figured this out when Zhang Kun majestically killed the general and then led three hundred cavalry to pursue him.
To be continued...