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He didn't know that Yang Zaixing had a bloody talent, and thought that an ant-like Wei general should have been shocked to the point of losing the ability to resist under his two heavy blows.

He didn't expect that this person surnamed Yang would be so tenacious, even if he spit out two mouthfuls of blood, he still didn't fall.

"I don't believe I can't kill you, let me die!"

Lu Bu, who was furious, roared wildly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand first easily swept away the iron whip that Yu Chi Gong was chasing, and once again with the power of madness, it bombarded Yang Zaixing in reverse.

Whew--

The painting halberd rubbed the air, and it actually burned out a crimson flame, and Fang Tian's painting halberd rolled up with a huge force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, shattered the ground, and rushed wildly.

A god-killing blow!

"Lu Bu, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough, you are not qualified, hahaha-"

Yang Zaixing, who vomited blood, became more and more energetic, and his momentum became more and more wild, licking the blood from the corners of his mouth, and laughing wildly.

In the roar, Yang Zaixing exerted all his strength, the green tendons in his arms exploded, and the war knife broke through the wind, fearlessly facing the attack.

Thunderbolt, lightning fast.

The strength and speed of this knife have doubled again, and it has rushed to 100 force value.

Under the effect of the blood madness talent, Yang Zaixing's martial arts have actually been promoted to a half-step martial saint!

The knife and the halberd collided again.

Throat!

The sound of the earth-shattering metal roared and instantly swallowed up all the sounds between heaven and earth, and the huge spherical impact rapidly expanded, setting off a blood mist that covered the sky.

Within ten zhang, as if the end had come, flying sand and stones, blades and qi shot indiscriminately, and the enemy and our soldiers who were affected were all crushed to the ground.

Even if it is a potter, under this strong impact, you must hold your breath before you can settle down.

The dust and blood mist settled, and Yang Zaixing's seriously injured body was still like an iron tower, standing unshakable.

This time, he didn't vomit blood again.

The realm of the half-step martial saint, as high as 100 force value, although it is still one realm lower than Lu Bu, it is enough to support this move, although the qi and blood are tumbling, they will not suffer internal injuries again.

"Crazy Yang, good job!" Even Wei Chigong was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

The potter was relieved, Wei Chigong was excited, but Lu Bu had already changed color.

His beastly face changed color in astonishment, and instantly filled with incredible consternation.

He never expected that in his eyes, Yang Zaixing, who was like a local chicken and a tile dog, would be so unpredictable in his martial arts, and he would become stronger and stronger by himself, and between the three moves, he would actually increase to the combat power of a half-step martial saint.

The power of a half-step martial saint!

Among the Han army, only Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei have such strength, and in the Wei army, they are only Huo Quai's Ma Chao, how can this nameless ant in front of him actually practice the realm of a half-step martial saint?

The general of the Wei State casually pulled out a nameless man, who turned out to be a half-step martial saint, how could Lu Bu not be shocked.

"Could it be that this kid is the elite of the pottery thief martial arts hall, and even the strong man of the half-step martial saint is willing to succumb to the pottery thief martial arts hall for many years, and he has not appeared until now?"

Lu Bu, who was in amazement, was sluggish with the halberd in his hand, and he actually forgot to attack again.

Wei Chigong took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Crazy Yang, you finally broke out, let's work together and kill him!" ”

In the midst of the wild screams, Wei Chi Gong's iron whip danced out and blasted towards Lu Bu.

"Lu Bu, let you see the power of my Yang Zaixing's blood madness, hahaha-"

Yang Zaixing laughed wildly, his arms and muscles exploded, and the war knife in his hand defended as a mighty blade, carrying the huge force of the sky, rolling up the dust covering the sky, and slashing towards Lu Bu.

Force value, 103!

In front of the pottery merchant's eyes, this bright red number suddenly burst out, and within four moves, Yang Zaixing's force value had soared to the junior martial saint!

In the face of the combined attack of the sword and whip, Lu Buti took a breath, instantly sobered up, and hurriedly danced Fang Tian's halberd to meet him head-on.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the surging blade qi burst out in all directions, slashing out countless trenches once again from the ground that had been torn apart under his feet.

Lu Bu's strength is already 109 in the end, and Wei Chigong's attack power is simply insignificant in his eyes, and the main attack power still comes from Yang Zaixing.

It's just that Yang Zaixing's force value, although it has soared to 104 points, is still 5 points short after all, how can he overwhelm Lu Bu.

In the shocking impact, Wei Chigong's body was shocked, and the iron whip was immediately bounced away, shaking his blood and blood tumbling.

Yang Zaixing's momentum has changed greatly, no longer fluctuating his breath, no longer vomiting blood, but standing like an iron tower, he did not move at all, and took Lu Bu's halberd steadily.

Lu Bu's surprised face was distorted again, and he was shocked in his heart: "How is this possible, this guy's martial arts has actually broken through the half-step martial saint and reached the junior martial saint, how is this possible!?" ”

In an instant, Lu Bu changed color in shock, his expression could no longer be described as shocked, and the whole person fell into endless difficulties.

He was arrogant and thought that he had a supernatural martial arts talent, and his martial arts were already at the top of the world, and except for that Xiang Yu, no one in the world could compete with him.

He never expected that under the command of the pottery merchant, such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, a guy who had never even heard of his name and surname appeared out of nowhere, and he actually had the power of a junior martial saint!

What kind of world is this?

Could it be that those masters who originally lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness and disdained to be born all jumped out to stir up the storm?

This doesn't make people mess up!

Lu Bu's confused mind was instantly stimulated like never before, and he shouted like a wild beast: "Whoever stops me from killing the pottery thief must die, and all must die-"

In the roar of the earth-shattering beast, Lu Bu danced the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and went madly towards Yang Zaixing and towards Yu Chigong's bombardment.

Before the halberd blade arrived, the blade qi that blasted out first had easily shook Wei Chigong away.

It's a pity that he can suppress Wei Chigong, but he can no longer show off his might in front of Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing let out a low roar, and the battle knife in his hand carried the power of the junior martial saint, and calmly swung out to meet Lu Bu's crazy offensive.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the sword filled the air, the halberd blade was layered, the whip shadow flickered in the iron curtain, and the three of them fought wildly together.

In a few moments, forty moves passed.

Although Yang Zaixing was no longer injured, his force value could not soar anymore, and it was fixed at 104 points, but with the assistance of Wei Chigong, the door god, the two of them were enough to calmly and steadily take Lu Bu's crazy offensive.

"I, Lu Bu, is the best in the world, and I can't kill these two kids, why, why is this!?"

Lu Bu became more and more anxious the more he fought, the anger in his chest and the doubts in his mind burned more and more, and his confidence and fighting spirit were also burned little by little.

Wei Chigong was able to take over Lu Bu's onslaught, and he should have been glad that he was able to do this kung fu again, and he was even dissatisfied with Yang Zaixing's performance.

When he made a move, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "I said Yang Madman, why don't you continue to get stronger, you should continue, and if you become stronger, we can join forces to kill this surnamed Lu." ”

Yang Zaixing wanted to become stronger again, but his special physique was that the more he was injured, the stronger he became, and now he was on paramount with Lu Bu, and if he was not injured, how could he become stronger.

Listening to Wei Chigong's urging, Yang Zaixing could only glance at him and pretend that he didn't hear it.

Lu Bu's fighting spirit, which was already depressed, was instantly ignited by Wei Chigong's words.

He is the first in the world, with the strength of the mid-stage martial saint, with the red rabbit horse and Fang Tian's halberd, he can't take the two guys in front of him, the black charcoal head in front of him is still extremely contemptuous of his confidant, and he is still shouting that he wants to kill himself!

This is simply treating him Lu Bu as an ant.

In this world, only he Lu Bu regards others as ants, how can he Lu Bu be regarded as a mole by others.

Humiliation, this is a naked humiliation of his **!

"Mole ant, how dare you look down on me Lu Bu-" Lu Bu, who was extremely angry, let out a hoarse roar like a beast under the annoyance.

In the roar, the green tendons on his arms swelled, and Fang Tian's painting halberd once again carried the storm-like halberd style, blasting out overwhelmingly, and the martial arts were close to his limit.

Yang Zaixing and Wei Chigong were arrogant, confident as madness, wielding whips, and confidently facing Lu Bu's crazy attacks.

That Fang Tian Painting Halberd slashed out with bloody dust, and the blade made a sharp sound of air grinding, as if tearing through the barrier of space, and with the strongest slash of 109 force value, it blasted out head-on.

The halberd bladed over, setting off a blade wind that covered the sky, as if the demon god had descended, wanting to crush and tear everything in the heavens and the earth to pieces.

This is Lu Bu's strongest blow!

As soon as the halberd came out, Yang Zaixing and Wei Chigong knew that Lu Bu's strongest blow had been issued, and the two did not dare to underestimate it, so they hurriedly took a breath and tried their best to block each other.

In the roar of confidence, the war knives and iron whips swung out left and right, setting off a raging wave of power, and attacked head-on.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth collapsed, and the wind and clouds changed color

The earth-shattering sound of the apocalyptic destruction pierced the eardrums in an instant, swallowing up all the sounds of the heavens and the earth, and the huge spherical explosion wave exploded in all directions, passing along the way, like countless blades, cutting the ground into countless deep trenches.

The powerful and incomparable shock wave actually turned out the enemy and our soldiers who were ten feet away, and the wild dust that was set off covered the sky like a sandstorm.

Even if he was a potter, under this violent impact, he had to stab the Qinglong Knife into the ground in order to prevent him and his crotch war horse from being stirred by the shock wave.

The potters are like this, and the subordinates on the left and right who are not as strong as the force are all retreating again and again, and they can't even open their eyes.

But only Na Luo Shixin, like an iron bull, stuck in place, did not move, although the shock wave was strong, but it could not shake him in the slightest.

He even widened his eyes in amazement, as if a child had found something interesting, and grinned stupidly, "The three of them are so amazing!" ”

The shock wave of the explosion, although powerful, disappeared quickly, and the dust and mist dissipated in a blink of an eye.

The place that sank after the impact of a meteorite, Yang Zaixing and Wei Chigong, the two generals, still stood like an iron tower.

The potter breathed a sigh of relief.

The furious Lu Bu had changed color in shock, and his bloody eyes were filled with consternation.

Shicai's blow was already the strongest blow of a junior martial saint in a state where he was not urging the rage.

But he still couldn't take down those two.

Could it be that there is a sky outside the sky, and I, Lu Bu, am really too self-righteous?

In Lu Bu's bloodshot eyes, the breath of fury like a beast was passing rapidly, and in its place, there was a deep confusion.

"Potter, today is the time when your qi is exhausted, come here!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar erupted in mid-air, and a silver wind shadow tore through the chaotic army, killed from the oblique stab, and went straight to the potter to kill.

(Brothers, continue to pay attention to Yanzi's WeChat public account: Tang Yan returns (or tangyanguilai), the side story "The History of the Three Kingdoms Conquest of the Pottery Merchant's Campus" has been updated again, and the ambiguous bond between the beautiful English teacher Huang Yueying and the student pottery merchant is escalating, and the excitement should not be missed)