"Whoosh! Sou! ”

Two arrows broke through the air and struck straight at Yan Liang's face and the back of Wen Chou's neck.

Yan Liang, who raised his knife to slash at Sun Ce, felt the fierce wind, and immediately reflexively withdrew his knife to resist. But Wen Chou twisted his head, letting the arrow graze his neck, and the spear in his hand did not stop at all and continued to stab Sun Ce.

"Whoosh!"

There was another thud.

The silver-white gentian spear fell from the sky, and Wen Chou's shoulder was slammed into the ground, so that Wen Chou's horse stopped in an instant.

Then, in an instant, a horse galloped up and drew a gentian gun.

"Zilong!"

Looking at the silver-armored and white-robed figure in front of him, Sun Ce had mixed feelings in his heart and snorted softly.

Zhao Yun stretched out his arm, Sun Ce grabbed it, and got on the horse.

"Sit tight, Birford. I'll take you out! Zhao Yun said in a flat tone. Those who are familiar with Zhao Yun know that Zhao Yun with this tone has fallen into a state of extreme anger.

Zhao Yun's rush in without surprise was not without a price, and the more than 1,000 elite horsemen who followed him were almost half lost. Zhao Yun didn't want to do this, but if he wanted to break through the encirclement suppressed by tens of thousands of troops single-handedly, it was impossible. Xiang Yu, who became the enemy of 10,000 people with the power of one person, is just that.

Even with Zhao Yun's force, he can't match the tens of thousands of troops, and he must be in the chaotic battlefield, so that the other party can't calmly mobilize and suppress him, so that he can have a chance to escape with Sun Ce. And the more than 1,000 horsemen who followed and were responsible for disrupting the battlefield did not have Zhao Yun's martial arts, only the end of dying in battle.

"Zhao Zilong, suffer death!"

Yan Liangwen chou came to Zhao Yun one after the other.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, Zhao Yun naturally can't sit still, and he rode his horse straight to Wen Chou in front.

Seeing the oncoming Zhao Yun, Wen Chou was secretly happy in his heart. If Zhao Yun escaped directly, it would take some effort for him and Yan Liang to catch up, but the other party actually sent it to the door himself. He knew that Zhao Yun was very strong, but he didn't think that Zhao Yun could do anything under his entanglement. Slightly calm in his heart, the strength in Wen Chou's hand was collected by three points, ready to turn offense into defense at any time, entangled with the other party, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Looking at Wen Chou, who was waiting for him, Zhao Yun was ruthless in his heart, and for the first time, he urged the internal qi in his body with all his strength, and burst out with the strongest strength regardless of the consequences.

The silver-white internal qi surging wildly, even under the suppression of the cloud qi of the army, it still did not reduce its decline. In just an instant, the gushing internal qi turned into seven white dragons haunting him.

Sun Ce, who was behind Zhao Yun, was stunned as he looked at the several white dragons that were close at hand and had their internal qi materialized. The terrifying power surging in it was almost clearly visible, which frightened him, and the internal qi contained in each white dragon was no less than that of an ordinary top general.

Is such a terrifying internal qi really something that human beings can have?

As the righteous son of Yuan Shu, Sun Ce traveled south and north, and his knowledge is not extensive. He knows most of the strength of the world's top generals. Even Lu Bu, who was at his peak under the Tiger Prison back then, had less than half of the internal qi that Zhao Yun was showing in front of him, which was simply unbelievable.

What is Internal Qi? In addition to Dian Wei Xu Chu, who rely on muscles to eat, it is basically the basis for measuring the strength of military generals, just like the internal force in martial arts, and there are blessings for all aspects of military generals. Zhao Yun's terrifying internal aura alone was enough to make him one of the top three generals in the world, not to mention Zhao Yun's terrifying speed.

Zhao Yun, surrounded by seven dragon shadows, was like a god descending from the earth, and there were even faint signs of breaking through the suppression of the army's cloud qi.

Feeling the continuous terrifying power in his body, calm as Zhao Yun was filled with a feeling of wanting to vent, otherwise such a huge amount of internal qi would be enough to burst him. Just now, there's the best target right in front of you.

Looking at Zhao Yun, who focused his cold eyes on him, Wen Chou's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. Sun Ce could feel the enormity of this power, and he was naturally no exception, and the internal qi in Zhao Yun's body was at least several times more than his.

Wen Chou suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away. One-on-one, he is definitely no match for the monster in front of him. Even if he joins forces with Yan Liang, I am afraid that he can only barely guarantee that he will not be defeated.

Zhao Yun didn't give Wen Chou a chance to choose at all, just in that short moment. The Seven Probe Disc Snake Spear was used instantly, and several silver rays flickered, heading straight for Wen Chou's vital point.

Under the huge pressure, Wen Chou's potential was also forced out, holding the gun left and right, coupled with the continuous dodging of the body, he barely blocked Zhao Yun's moves, but he was slightly injured.

There was a slight hint of dissatisfaction in Zhao Yun's eyes. After all, the Seven Probe Snake Gun is not yet perfect, and although it is powerful to use, it is still a little less lethal. As soon as the move turned, it turned back into the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, which he had practiced for many years and was extremely familiar with.

"Phoenix three nodded!"

With the blessing of the terrifying internal qi, Zhao Yun's speed was three points faster, and he used one move with three nods of the phoenix and the three nods. Quickly stab three shots to attack one point, concentrate the power of the three shots into one, and make the enemy unstoppable.

After all, Wen Chou is not known for his strength, he is good at speed, he has been restrained by Zhao Yun, not to mention Zhao Yun who is in such a terrifying state now, he is even more suppressed by all aspects without temper. Holding the gun in both hands, he wanted to resist, but he only felt a terrifying huge force coming, and the tiger's mouth was torn in an instant.

Zhao Yun would not kindly give Wen Chou a chance, and when Wen Chou's hands froze, a shot stabbed diagonally and passed through his chest.

"Second brother!"

Seeing Wen Chou, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Yan Liang's eyes instantly turned red, and his face was extremely hideous and he slashed towards Zhao Yun with a knife.

Zhao Yun, who was charging on his horse, didn't look at it, swept back with his gun, and a half-moon-shaped spear directly knocked Yan Liang away.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Yan Liang covered his chest that was in severe pain due to the displacement of his viscera and struggled to stand up from the ground, and said with hatred in his mouth: "Zhao Zilong! ”

After being beaten by the other party again and again, Yan Liang, who was a little complacent since he broke through to become a super-first-class general and ranked among the top generals in the world, felt so powerless for the first time. are both top generals, and the gap between them is also incalculable.

Just like Zhao Yun in front of him, Yan Liang asked himself that he might not be able to take a few moves even if he was not injured, the gap between the two sides was too big. Wen Chou's three tricks down is an example.

To put it mildly, the two shots crushed Yan Liangwen Chou, Zhao Yun did not hesitate at all, and the night jade lion under his crotch was like a white lightning bolt under the blessing of internal qi, and instantly rushed forward. And Zhao Yun's spear also swung wildly at a dizzying speed, killing the surrounding enemy soldiers, all of which were fatal with one shot.

Looking at Zhao Yun, who was mowing the grass in the crowd, the faces of the generals and soldiers of the Zhao army were a little pale, full of fear.

The power of one person is terrifying!