Chapter 1202: The Gap Between Counterfeit and Authentic

Tear everything apart!

Lu Bu was like a hellish red flame, carrying a force value of 1o9 points, sweeping away all the creatures that stood in his way, like the god of war of Shura, no one could stop him. 2

In the chaotic battle, the pottery merchant suddenly felt that a fierce and murderous aura was flying towards him.

With a sweep of the eagle's eyes, the potter's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and he secretly took a cool breath.

In the field of vision, I saw a huge flame-like true qi mass, rolling like a snowball, crushing the soldiers and war horses along the way, regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies.

Mighty, no one can stop it, straight to himself.

"Lu Bu!" The potter let out a low shout, and the green dragon knife in his hand was already clenched, ready to meet Lu Bu.

"Don't work hard for Your Majesty, the minister will stop this thief!" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in his ears, and a man and a horse galloped out, wiped past the potter, and went straight to Lu Bu.

It's Lin Chong.

Lin Chong was eager to protect him, and he also wanted to make as much credit as possible in the last thing that killed Liu Bei, so he took the initiative to meet Lu Bu.

The potter's face changed, and he shouted urgently: "Lin Chong be careful, you are not his opponent!" ”

The voice came out, and it was too late.

Lin Chong rode his horse and danced the spear, and he was already killed like the wind, and the big gun in his hand stabbed out spirally, carrying the supreme force value of 98 points, accumulating wild dust and blood mist, and blasted towards Lu Bu's front.

"An ant-like guy dares to stand in my way Lu Bu, you are looking for death!" Lu Bu laughed wildly, disdainful as a mustard.

Before the wild laughter fell, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand had already blasted out head-on.

In the explosion of the vacuum, a majestic and incomparable true qi struck out from the war halberd, condensed into a giant halberd of true qi, and blasted towards Lin Chong.

The two horses were separated by two steps, and before Lin Chong's spear could hit Lu Bu's painting halberd, it collided with the true qi giant halberd.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a pillar-shaped true qi shock wave more than three zhang wide rose into the sky, and actually poked the blood mist in the sky out of a huge hole.

The aftermath of the explosions covered all the land within a radius of ten feet, and the two sergeants and soldiers in a slightly closer range were all torn apart, and those who were a little farther away were also knocked to the ground, all injured.

At the moment of impact, Lin Chong suddenly felt as if he had collided with an invisible giant mountain.

The incredibly strong impact of True Qi poured into his arms as it poured into his weapons.

Click!

Bone joints are shattered, muscles are cracked, and tendons and veins are broken!

In an instant, Lin Chong's arms were destroyed.

The screams of pain sounded, but the huge force was still not gone, and it surged like a frenzy like a frenzy along his severed arms, pouring into Lin Chong's body and blasting into his internal organs.

The impact of the giant hammer mercilessly slammed into his internal organs, and in an instant, it shattered his five internal parts.

Lin Chong spurted a mouthful of blood, and his huge body soared into the air, screaming and flying away from the war horse, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"This Lu Bu is so strong, how is this possible, my Lin Chong's meritorious deeds have not been established, is it ...... like this?"

Thoughts of grief and despair flashed through his mind like lightning, and in the next moment, Lu Bu swept under him like a fiery wind.

"Mole ant, I'll send you to hell!" With a cold snort of contempt and disdain, the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand was raised high, and it spun upwards like a meat grinder.

Click, click, click

With the sound of flesh and bones splitting, Lin Chong's body was twisted into countless pieces of flesh and blood in an instant, splashing down in all directions like raindrops.

Lin Chong was killed in seconds!

The force value has reached 98, and a military general who is at the top of the world is so vulnerable in front of Lu Bu that he was killed in seconds!

The potter's face has changed!

Seeing this general Liangshan, watching this general who had not been obedient to him for a long time and had not had time to make meritorious contributions, die in the hands of Lu Bu like this, how could he not be heartbroken.

"His martial arts value is obviously still 1o9 points, but his strength is one level higher than the last time, could it be that he is only a fraction of a millimeter away from rushing to the mid-stage martial saint?" The potter couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Before he rushed to the mid-stage Martial Saint, he was already so strong, if he rushed to the mid-stage Martial Saint, it would be repaid, and it must not be unbelievably strong!

Keeping Lu Bu will definitely be a big disaster in the future, and he must be eliminated!

It's also for Lin Chong's revenge!

Thinking of this, the potter immediately shouted: "Wu Song, give me an attack on Lu Bu and avenge Lin Chong!" ”

Wu Song, who was fighting in the left front, heard the pottery merchant's order, without a trace of hesitation, and took Lu Bu straight away.

Lu Bu, who was covered in blood, saw Yue Fei killing, but he laughed disdainfully, and shouted proudly: "I just killed an ant, and another one, come on, I will kill as many Lu Bu as I want!" ”

In the roar, Lu Bu kept the red rabbit under his crotch, and pounced on Wu Song, who was killed in the oblique stab.

Wu Song was so despised by Lu Bu that he couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: "The four surnamed slaves, if you dare to underestimate me Wu Song, let you see how powerful I am." ”

Before the words fell, Wu Song, who was running, immediately untied the wine gourd hanging from his waist, raised his head and poured it all in one gulp.

Drunken talent, explode!

Force value, 1o3 points.

Relying on the talent of drunkards, Wu Song's strength soared in an instant, dancing with iron and iron swords, and carrying the power of the junior martial saint, facing the attack head-on.

The two horses were three steps apart, Lu Bu roared and rolled, and another heavy halberd swung out, and the rolling true qi turned into a huge true qi giant halberd, which slammed towards Wu Song.

"It's so strong true qi, you can't kill Lin Chong with one move, the situation is not good......" Wu Song, who was originally a drunkard talent, was suddenly jealous in his heart in the face of Lu Bu's terrifying attack power.

It was difficult to ride a tiger, but he had no chance to retreat.

At that moment, Wu Song could only grit his teeth, his arms were filled with all his strength, and he greeted the powerful True Qi Halberd that was overwhelming.

Crackle!

In the shrill sound of the metal being torn, the true qi giant halberd was forcibly split in two by Wu Song, and it was split into two.

Wu Song's 1o3 point "pseudo" junior martial saint, although it is not as real as a real junior martial saint like Lu Bu, can release his true qi, but the power he has in his 1o3 force value is real.

Although Lu Bu's strength is terrifying, his force value is 1o9 points after all, and he is still in the same realm as Wu Song.

Wu Song fought with all his might, and finally slashed the true qi giant halberd from beginning to end.

It's a pity that after the true qi, there are still entities.

In the next second, Fang Tian's painting halberd and the iron double knife collided violently.

Throat!

The earth-shattering noise stirred up the wind and clouds, as if the sky was falling apart and the end was coming.

At that moment, the shock wave that expanded and exploded bombarded the ground under his feet within a radius of five zhang to the point of sinking by three points.

Within a radius of ten zhang, countless bodies were shredded, and countless weapons, like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, were torn to pieces.

In the loud bang, Wu Song's body suddenly shook, the tiger's mouth burst out, blood seeped out between his five fingers, and his chest was even more shocked to the point that his blood was tumbling, almost shattering.

Under the blow, Wu Song was already injured internally.

This is also no way, this is the strength gap between the pseudo junior martial saint and the real junior martial saint.

In order to smash Lu Bu's True Qi Giant Halberd, Fang Cai Wu Song consumed a great deal of strength, and when it collided with the real Fang Tian Painting Halberd, his hands were trembling, and his strength was no longer than seventy percent of the original.

His force value was already inferior to Lu Bu's 6 points, and he was less than 30% of his strength, so he could withstand Lu Bu's earth-shattering blow.

"Hitting a stone with an egg is not self-sufficient!"

With a cold snort of contempt, Lu Bu Fangtian's halberd was like the sickle of death, and it slashed out again, and the second type of heavy halberd was already wrapped in the madness of destroying the world and the earth, rolling up the mighty true qi, and then pressing up.

Wu Song didn't even have time to breathe and be frightened, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the dull pain in his chest, and use all his strength to raise his knife to block it.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Song was wrapped in the deep qi torrent in the sky, and in a few moves, he fell to the wind.

Seeing that Wu Song was also suppressed, the potter's sword eyebrows became more condensed, and the fire of disgust ignited in the eagle's eyes.

The Qinglong knife was raised again, and Tao Shang shouted: "Yang Zaixing, kill me, join forces with Wu Song, and destroy Lu Bu!" ”

Yang Zaixing, who was sweeping behind him, lifted his spirits, shot out with a horse and a spear, and went straight to Lu Bu.

"General Wu, I'll help you kill these four family slaves, look at the gun!" In the long whistle, Yang Zaixing shot like thunder and lightning, and the big gun rolled up layers of blood mist and went straight to Lu Bu.

Sensing that someone was attacking behind him, Lu Bu didn't even bother to turn his head back, and only shouted wildly: "Mole ants, all of them are ants, vulnerable, vulnerable!" ”

In the arrogant roar, the halberd in Lu Bu's hand swept out like a wheel, and seventy percent of the true qi blasted towards Wu Song, and thirty percent of the true qi swept towards Yang Zaixing.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, a torrent of air, and blood splattered.

Yang Zaixing instantly felt that his body was as if it was being bombarded by a huge mountain, and his internal organs were hit hard in an instant, and he opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of blood.

Lu Bu only used three percent of his strength to severely injure Yang Zaixing.

Bloodmania talent, explode.

Force value, 1o5!

Yang Zaixing, who was not lightly injured, did not fall, but his strength exploded, and his force value directly exceeded 1oo, reaching Yu Wusong's junior martial saint.

"Four family slaves, it's not so easy to kill Lao Tzu!"

Yang Zaixing licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed wildly, and with the big gun in his hand with an attack power of 1o5 points, he tore apart the halberd of true qi and attacked Lu Bu again.

Seeing that Yang Zaixing's strength had increased greatly, Lu Bu's expression moved slightly, and a trace of wonder suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, that trace of strange color was only fleeting, and it was replaced by disdainful arrogance.

"Another ant who relies on the crooked path of the evil sect to improve the martial arts, do you think that with your ability, you are my opponent Lu Bu, I will kill it!"

In the earth-shattering laughter, Lu Bu shook the majestic wind, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand danced to the dazzle, and countless True Qi Giant Halberds shot out in all directions, drowning the two generals in the apocalyptic wind current.

The strength of the junior martial saint, the strength of the release of true qi is really extraordinary, even if Wu Song and Yang Zaixing have the power of the junior martial saint, they are still pressed by Lu Bu's external true qi when they join forces.

There is no way, if they want to kill Lu Bu, they can only rely on their close strength, and Lu Bu's true qi is released, but they can fight cattle across the mountain, and they don't give them a chance to fight in close combat at all.

One after another, the true qi giant halberds easily suppressed the two of them two steps away, and they could only defend passively, and there was no way to attack at all.

If the situation continues like this, even if it is a combination of blood maniac and alcohol maniac, it must be defeated.

"The release of true qi is really good, but it's a pity that my overlord Xiang Yu's cultivation has not yet come out of the mountain, and there are no stronger generals around to use, so I can only take action myself."

The potter's fighting spirit was ignited, the Qinglong knife was clenched, and he was about to kill the horse.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty is in danger of the world's common people, the so-called son of a daughter, can't sit down, how can Your Majesty risk yourself, let the poor monk go to help the two generals, and go to Lu Bu."

The sound of the Buddha horn of compassion ** sounded, and Lu Zhishen held the water mill Zen staff in his hand, rode out of the horse, and went straight to Lu Bu to kill.

(δΈ‰δΈƒ Chinese.)