"I'll ask when the general can draw his sword."

In the city gate tower, a servant under Dong Zhuo was sitting cross-legged, holding a sword in his hands, and closing his eyes to rest.

Although it was during the war, Wang Yue, who was over fifty years old, did not wear armor, but dressed in a long blue gown, dressed as a man from the martial arts world.

"Wang still needs to brew sword intent."

"When can we draw our sword?"

"I don't know." Wang Yue shook his head and said.

"Would it be that the God of Swordsman, who would be scared to dare not draw the sword?"

"presumptuous."

The two words that Wang Yuehan angrily blew in the mind of this sarcastic servant, who was sarcastic, suddenly bleeded his seven orifices and collapsed on his back.

However, for this reason, he could no longer close his eyes and rest as he planned to cultivate his sword intent.

"Oh, Prime Minister Dong doesn't want His Majesty to have any power left by the late emperor. I, Wang Yue, are also in his liquidation.

If I have made a good grasp and then set the sword, I might have a 50% chance of winning. Now, I am forced to force my sword, and my chance of winning may be less than 30%.

After all, I will lose, even if I repay the sword-giving kindness of the ancestor Liu family!" Wang Yue murmured in his heart, got up and lifted his sword, and walked out of the city gate tower.

Here, Lu Bu had already led five thousand Bingzhou wolf cavalry to form a strict military formation to fight to the top of the city. Dong Zhuo refused to fight for a quarter of an hour, and his majesty would be weakened by a little.

The officials in the court had to remain obedient to Dong Zhuo because of his military power. Now that Lu Bu is calling for a war outside the city, someone in the city was already shouting that he would take his Xiliang soldiers back to Liangzhou, which would greatly hit Dong Zhuo's prestige.

When Wang Yue came to the edge of the city, six or seven monks wearing Taoist robes had already looked at Lu Bu here. Among them, the lowest cultivation level was also the realm of enlightenment. The rest were three hundred levels of life, and even one person was one of the realm of life above three hundred levels. I just don’t know which branch he practiced and what path he had broken through.

"Since all the Taoist priests have arrived, please take action! Your Majesty sent Wang to protect you, and Wang will do his best to ensure your safety."

After hearing this, several monks nodded at Wang Yue and began to look for the best attack position on the city wall.

These people are considered to be the highest combat power that can be used by Liu's face. Once they lose, the royalists will have no strength.

Several dangerous auras suddenly appeared on the top of the city, which shocked Lu Bu's spirit. After breaking through the Qi and then being invincible, he felt that the blood in his body began to be excited. Before those people could launch an attack, he danced his suppression first. Suddenly, several Qi and light shook towards the top of the city.

"Clang~!"

A crisp sound of sword sounded, and several sword energy flowed out of the city, one by one, met the energy flowed out of Lu Bu.

"Bang~!"

When the qi and force collided, it seemed like ripples appeared in the air. The strong wind suddenly blew the ordinary soldiers on the top of the city.

"It was the sword god who made his sword, blocking Lu Bu's flying halberd power." The general with good eyes shouted. The monks at the top of the city who had paused because of Wang Yue's move quickly walked towards the attack position he was interested in.

"Is the King of Sword God? I have some ability and are qualified to be my opponent." Lu Bu's ears were very sensitive. Hearing the shouts on the top of the city, a little light appeared in his eyes.

It is said that Wang Yue is the best sword master in the world. If he defeats him, wouldn’t he mean that he is the best martial artist in the world?

Therefore, it would be fine if Wang Yue didn't take action. As soon as he took action, Lu Bu's attacks came one after another.

For a moment, bricks and stones flew across the city walls, and many of the Luoyang soldiers who were close to Wang Yue were injured by Lu Bu's energy. Where Lu Bu was located, there were also pits of earth that were shaken out of Wang Yue's energy.

This kind of scene of powerful and powerful people fighting across the air can be said to be rare in a century. However, after dozens of attacks, both sides gradually realized that it is impossible to defeat the opponent by relying on such air-to-air counterattacks.

This kind of playing method only consumes some of the opponent's strength at most.

Of course, Wang Yue was happy to consume like this with Lu Bu because he had many monks helping him.

Soon, a monk at a corner of the city wall took the lead in making a move. He swept out a sharp-shaped dart. With the blessing of his spiritual energy, the dart accelerated toward Lu Bu, and its size also grew larger.

"This is the flame dragon thorn of fellow Daoist Lin. It is amazingly powerful. Within a hundred feet, it can penetrate iron armor. I just don't know if the flame dragon thorn will have many changes after he enters the 300th realm of life." A monk who always stood within ten steps of Wang Yue.

He is the monk who lives above the 300th level. Although he is a newcomer, he has already surpassed the mortals and is not afraid of Lu Bu's flying halberd energy.

Lu Bu, who was fighting with Wang Yue, suddenly felt a fatal danger coming to his chest. He quickly turned his halberd and attacked the flame dragon thorn dart that had turned into a foot long.

The sound of metal collision did not sound, but the air wave spread around when Lu Bu's halberd tip collided with the sharp blade of the flame dragon thorn.

"Puff puff puff puff~!"

Almost at the same time, several sword energy of Wang Yue attacked Lu Bu.

“Huh ~!”

Wang Yue on the city tower was shocked. Lu Bu was actually forced to suffer from his three qi, and was unharmed. His armor was not an ordinary item or a peerless magic weapon, so he was afraid he could not break it.

"Haha, it's interesting. How many people do you have? Let's take action together!" Lu Bu raised his halberd, and the flame dragon thorn was slapped to the ground by him, and he laughed.

Just now, he not only relied on the armor given to him by Huo Hai to withstand Wang Yue's attack, but used the protective energy to offset Wang Yue's sword energy attack.

In his opinion, Wang Yue's casual sword energy was still a little weak, and killing ordinary people was OK, and it would be a bit too much to deal with powerful people like him. If he was within three feet of Lu Bu, he might be able to break Lu Bu's protective energy.

But the two are now more than 30 meters apart, and this little force can only cause a small obstacle to the movement of his energy. He can adjust it in one breath.

However, the flame dragon thorn that he slapped the ground with his halberd head suddenly penetrated into the ground, and the next moment, broke out from the soles of Lu Bu's feet.

Lu Bu, who felt something strange in his feet, jumped up and almost avoided the attack with a flip. He couldn't help but look at the monk on the top of the city.

After all, he was a monk at the Sanhung Realm. He underestimated the enemy just now and almost overturned the ship in the gutter.

"Is this the Five Elements Flame Dragon Thorn?" The monk standing behind Wang Yue asked the monk at the corner of the city with some surprise.

"That's right, after entering the realm of 300, the flame dragon thorn that I cultivated can use the power of the five elements to enhance itself, and can operate as expected. Even if I cannot kill this Lu Bu, I can still control half of his mind for all fellow Taoists." The monk named Lin, who made the flame dragon thorn, Dao.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw his Flame Dragon Thorn being grabbed by Lu Bu. Although he wanted to break free with his spiritual power, he could not break free.

"This thing is also interesting, but within three feet of my body, it is my protective energy. There is no other energy. No matter whether you are from the Five Elements or the Eight Elements, you will lose control when you come to me." After saying that, Lu Bu inserted the Flame Dragon Spike into the belt of his waist, and his waist was close to the Dantian, which was just convenient for him to use his true energy to suppress the Five Elements Flame Dragon Spike.

"Lu Bu's true energy is so domineering. I can't control the flame dragon thorn. Please help me quickly, fellow Taoists." Cultivator Lin shouted anxiously.

The next moment, a few golden lights shot towards Lu Bu on the top of the city.

"The Golden Light Talisman Sword, Fellow Daoist Li actually practiced the Taoist Taoist of Heaven, and it hides it so deeply!" The monk behind Wang Yue said in surprise.

"It's a pity that I haven't entered the 300th realm of life. Otherwise, it would be this turn of Lu Bu's child to be arrogant." The monk Li said with some regret.

Most of the monks have improved their level in this mutation, but he is a Taoist monk of the Heavenly Master and a Taoist martial arts practitioner. He has only improved his level in both aspects. At present, he can be regarded as a cultivator of the Great Enlightenment Realm with the peak of internal strength.

The golden talisman sword also brought a sense of crisis to Lu Bu, but in his opinion, the speed of these talisman swords was too slow. With his body movement that was as fast as an ordinary person, he could be easily avoided.

However, avoiding it is not Lu Bu's style.

"Since I entered Qi Jin, I rarely used the cloak halberd technique in front of people. Today, I will ask the rats in Luoyang to see the power of this halberd technique."

The next moment, everyone at the head of Luoyang City saw a strange scene. It seemed that there were more than a dozen Lu Bus under the city at once. Each Lu Bu used a halberd to smash a golden sword talisman. More than a dozen sword lights disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Of course, this is not what Lu Bu knows about clone skills, but his body skills are too fast and ordinary people on the top of the city can't see clearly. In just a blink of an eye, he produced more than a dozen halberds, and the strength of each halberd was enough to shatter a golden talisman sword.

While he smashed all the dozen golden talisman swords, the Li Xiushu who cultivated the Heavenly Master on the city wall also stared at him with his eyes wide open and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now, all his mind was on the golden talisman swords.

Now that the talisman sword is broken, it is equivalent to the breaking of his mind. A monk who has broken his mind will lose half his life if he does not die, and his cultivation will plummet.

"This, Lu Bu's strength is so domineering..." After Li Xiushu said a few words, he collapsed on the ground.

Wang Yue, who had just closed his sword and adjusted his breath, felt guilty when he saw him fall down. He did not expect that the Fang Tian Painting Ji in Lu Bu's hand would have such strength and speed that he could directly shatter the golden talisman swords and seriously injure Li Xiushu, but he was breaking his trust in Li Xiushu.

After all, I just said that I will try my best to ensure their thoroughness.

"At the 300th level of life, it is always below the 300th level of life. Even if the combat power is higher than that of ordinary cultivators, it has many shortcomings. Next, the few fellow Taoists at the 300th level of life, try not to take action!" The monk behind Wang Yue sighed, and his eyes at Lu Bu also changed a lot.
Chapter completed!