Chapter Seventy-Eight: Guan Erye is also afraid

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Lian Po was fearless, took a deep breath, opened the mountain axe, and the green tendons in his arms exploded, blocking it with all his might.

Throat!

There was a deafening metal thump, and Mars flew like stars.

Guan Yu's knife contained an indestructible force, and it had surpassed the strength that should have been 97 points of force.

At the moment of the fight, the potter who watched it was in his heart, and he really sweated for Lian Po, he was really afraid that he would be given a second by Guan Yuzhen, and he would lose a general with a force of 92, which was really a big loss.

As it turned out, the potter's worries were unfounded.

The moment this knife was blocked, Lian Po really felt that his arms were numb, and the power of the sea tide, the surging arms poured into his body, and hit his five in a mad way.

"His knife is really unusually strong, if it weren't for the lord's warning in advance, I was afraid that I would be careless for a while, and I would have been knocked off the horse by him."

Lian Poxin was secretly glad, coughed a few times, took a quick breath, forcibly suppressed the surging blood, and turned around, waiting for Guan Yu to turn around and strike again.

Passing by by mistake, Guan Yu's fierce and arrogant red face was already dyed with surprise.

This old puppet who pretended to be an ancient, actually took his invincible sword!?

How is this possible, you have to know his knife, but even a general like Hua Xiong must be killed in seconds.

"Your strength is really strong, but it's a pity that I warned you, don't underestimate me, an old man." Lian Poller, horizontal axe, sneered and arrogantly faced Guan Yu.

Lian Po was sarcastic, like a prick, deeply stinging Guan Yu's proud self-esteem.

The jujube red face was twitching, the hands that were clenching the Qinglong Knife, the joints were gurgling, Guan Yu roared, and the huge tower-like body shot out again, and instantly crashed into Lian Po.

"How dare you, old horseman, humiliate meβ€”"

With a thunderous shout, the Qinglong knife in Guan Yu's hand slashed through the barrier of air, and with the power of the raging waves, it slammed into Lian Po with a "wave splitting the waves".

The first knife of Shicai, Guan Yu only used seventy percent of his strength, but he couldn't take Lian Po.

Jin Lian was quite a little angry, and he was deeply angered, and this second move was used, and the power of thunder was already ten percent of the power.

After a knife fight, Lian Po's confidence has increased greatly, and he has a sense of proportion to Guan Yu's strength, although his martial arts are inferior to Guan Yu, but it is also not qualitatively different, and he is confident that he can block Guan Yu.

Under the self-confidence and fierceness, Lian Po is mighty, the ape arm flies, and the mountain axe strikes out again, a type of "lightning strikes the five mountains", with the power of shaking the mountain, and meets the attack.

Bang - another roar of gold and iron, the rumbling loud sound shook Lian Po's eardrum faintly tingling, and the huge force from the weapon hit the qi and blood he had just suppressed, and he rolled again agitated, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

The strength of this knife was three points stronger than Fang Cai, and Lian Po vaguely felt that his internal organs had probably been slightly injured under this heavy blow.

"This second knife is stronger, but unfortunately it still can't kill the old man, Guan Yu, is that what you can do, haha-"

In the confident laughter, Lian Poqiang took a breath, and pushed his half-bent arms hard, and he forced the Qinglong knife in Guan Yu's hand away.

Guan Yu's face was bare, and he was instantly shocked and distorted.

Since the beheading of Huaxiong, he has become famous in one battle, and countless enemy generals have died under his sword, and no one has ever been able to survive the second move.

The old man in front of him, who pretended to be Lian Po, was able to magically block the second knife of his own ten percent strength!

The surprise turned into rolling angry waves, and Guan Yu only felt that he had been greatly humiliated, so angry that his long hair danced wildly, and his eyes almost exploded with anger.

With a thunderous roar, the Qinglong knife slashed out again, rolling with the murderous aura of hunting, slashing towards Lian Po's head like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The third knife, roaring with overwhelming force, this is the strongest blow.

Lian Po was proud and fearless, shouted violently, used all the strength of his life, and raised the mountain axe in his hand to meet the attack.

Two raging air currents, electric light and flint collided in an instant.

Throat!

The power of thousands of catties slammed straight in, Lian Po's tiger's mouth burst out, and the huge force poured into his body from his arm once again stirred his five intestines and six internal organs.

The power of the third knife was beyond Lian Po's imagination, but it was still given to him.

The force of the shock bounced towards Guan Yu, which also made his body shake slightly, and the hands holding the knife were faintly numb.

Then, Guan Yu's bare face became unbelievable.

"This old puppet actually took my third knife, how can this be ......?"

Guan Yu was terrified, and then he became angry, the whole person was almost like an irrational beast, the ape arm swung out again, and the layers of knife shadows attacked Lian Po in all directions.

Lian Po didn't have time to think, so he danced the axe in his hand and calmly responded to Guan Yu's violent offensive.

Seven or eight moves passed, and Lian Po obviously felt that the pressure from Guan Yu's Qinglong knife was weakening.

It seems that after the three swords, Guan Yu's strength is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is declining imperceptibly.

Twenty moves passed in a blink of an eye, Lian Po no longer felt the sense of oppression at all, although the tiger's mouth burst and his internal organs were slightly injured, he was able to calmly deal with Guan Yu's attack.

You can even draw a gap of three or five moves, and turn defense into offense.

"What the lord said is really good, the essence of Guan Yu's martial arts is in the first three swords, and as soon as the three swords pass, he will become a mortal."

Lian Po suddenly realized, and saw through Guan Yu's first three knives, although the strength was extremely strong, but the loss of physical strength was extremely great, and the flesh and blood could not support him at all, and he had been so desperate to consume his strength, so as soon as the three knives passed, the power on the knife was constantly decreasing.

"The lord's martial arts are very end, but I didn't expect to be able to see through the reality of Guan Yu's martial arts, this eyesight is really amazing......"

Lian Po was secretly surprised by the potter's eyesight, and his fighting spirit gradually soared, and he counterattacked with the endless strength of the mountain axe in his hand.

The soldiers of the surrounding Tao army quickly came forward to support Lian Po from all directions, but the soldiers around Guan Yu became less and less fought, and they were defeated one after another.

Can't kill Lian Po, his own army is defeated again, Guan Yu knows that he wants to kill the potter today, and if he continues to fight with this old horseman like this, even if his martial arts are extraordinary, he will definitely die.

knew that it was time to withdraw, but Guan Yu couldn't let go of it, and he couldn't make up his mind.

Just when he was in a dilemma, in front of him, another Tao army arrived, and the first time was Zang Ba, the leader of the Taishan army.

The pottery merchant was worried that Lian Po couldn't fight Guan Yu, and when he saw Zang Ba killed, his spirit suddenly shook, and he shouted: "Zang Xuangao, aren't you going to kill Liu Bei, his accomplice Guan Yu is in front of him, why don't you go and help the old general Lian." ”

Zang Ba hated Liu Bei to the bone, and now seeing his righteous brother Guan Yu, he was naturally angry, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he scolded: "Guan Yu, you despicable three brothers, Lao Tzu will kill you first today, and then kill Liu Bei's hypocrite." ”

In the angry shouts, Zang Ba slapped his horse and danced his spear, stabbed obliquely, and swooped straight at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's remaining hesitation was instantly shattered by Zang Ba's drink.

He knows Zang Ba's martial arts very well, if he stays in normal times, he doesn't pay attention to it at all, but now with one Lian Po, the two join forces, and he will definitely lose.

"Potter traitor, you dare to oppose my eldest brother, you are simply killing yourself, I will take your head with my own hands one day......" Guan Yu sent a few ruthless words, and he didn't care about any face, he made a few quick moves, shook a flaw, and jumped out of the battle group to look south and escape.

When the soldiers of the Tao army saw Guan Yu, who was like a god, they were defeated and fled, and their confidence was greatly encouraged and their morale was great.

The defenders who were still stubbornly resisting on the left and right, seeing that their mighty General Guan was scared away by the potters, and the remaining morale was disintegrated, hulala knelt on the ground, and bowed to the potters one after another to beg for surrender.

Looking at the kneeling pawns everywhere, a happy smile appeared on the corner of the potter's mouth, and the system prompt sound of the increase in charm value also sounded in his mind.

Guan Yu was defeated, and Tancheng finally fell into his hands.

Presumably, Lu Bu at this moment had already sent troops and attacked Xiapi by surprise.

Looking at the figure of Guan Yu who fled from afar, the potter raised a touch of anger and vented his anger, and then he had a unique happy smile, "Big-eared thief, I really want to see what kind of expression you will have after learning that I exploded your chrysanthemum......