The two halberds in Dian Wei's hands are like two gates. One hand to defend and one hand to attack.

It's not as light and fluttery as Liu Bei's double-strand sword.

The weight of a single halberd is already fifty catties.

Dian Wei's double halberd technique is superb, even if the attack distance is not as good as a long weapon, but even Zhao Hui can't stop Dian Wei from approaching.

Ordinary people use short weapons and can't threaten Lu Bu at all, but Dian Wei is different.

Attacking with one hand and defending with the other, the halberd in Dian Wei's hand can pose a huge threat to Lu Bu.

Dian Wei, who was holding a double halberd, was more threatening than Zhao Hui who was holding a Mo knife.

From childhood to adulthood, Dian Wei's left and right hands are as flexible and as powerful.

One person holding two weapons, at this moment, it was like two masters attacking Lu Bu at the same time.

Although the threat to Lu Bu is greater, the shortcomings of two-handed weapons are also very obvious in front of Lu Bu.

Although Dian Wei is a god, his strength is on the same level as Lu Bu.

Fang Tian's halberd is a two-handed heavy weapon. The power of each of Lu Bu's halberds was far greater than the power of Dian Wei's one-handed halberd.

During the attack, Dian Wei faced Lu Bu's attack, and half of it needed to be resisted with two halberds in order to block Lu Bu's surging power.

Every time the Twin Halberds unloaded Lu Bu's power, either with his left hand or with his right hand, a battle halberd would immediately slash at Lu Bu.

Fang Tian's halberd was in Lu Bu's hand, it was very flexible, and it didn't feel bulky at all when other people used it.

The cumbersome Fang Tian painting halberd, in Lu Bu's hands, was like a spear in the hands of other fierce generals, flexible and elegant.

The crescent blade on it is elusive, and with a slight turn, it can cut through the throat of an enemy.

Although he had fought with Zhao Hui for dozens of rounds before, Lu Bu had a long strength and still didn't see any fatigue.

It seems that the fight with Zhao Hui is just an appetizer in his eyes, and at this moment, fighting with Dian Wei, Lu Bu is full of anger, and the murderous spirit is even stronger.

I was surprised that the alliance army has come out with many masters in the past few days, and as an enemy, Lu Bu has never been soft on the battlefield.

After more than seventy rounds, Dian Wei turned the black whirlwind and ran back to the camp.

Because of the collision with Lu Bu dozens of times with one hand, Dian Wei's arm was a little soft.

Dian Wei, who is holding a double halberd, has high skills and high defense, and with his physical fitness, even if he fights for a day, he will not be too tired.

But now he is fighting against Lu Bu, and Dian Wei, who is holding a halberd in one hand, has a greater consumption in the battle than Lu Bu.

If you change to a two-handed heavy weapon, and it is what Dian Wei is good at.

With Dian Wei's strength, there is absolutely no problem in fighting Lu Bu for a hundred rounds.

Holding a double halberd, Dian Wei is more threatening, but in the face of Lu Bu who is stronger than Dian Wei, it will be difficult for Dian Wei to fight a protracted battle.

Lu Bu was the rise of killing, and when he saw Dian Wei turn his head and run away, he immediately chased after him.

But at this moment, Lu Bu saw Zhao Hui, who had fought with him before, and another young general rushed out beside him.

Let Dian Wei go, Zhao Yun blocked Lu Bu.

"Hehe, does anyone really dare to challenge me Lu Bu?"

Seeing Zhao Yun stop him, Lu Bu laughed.

Zhao Yun is only twenty years old, his body is slender, and his appearance does not look as strong as Zhao Hui, let alone Dian Wei.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tough appearance, and Zhao Yun with a white horse and a silver spear, he and Lu Bu are two completely different images.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu didn't care, Fang Tian's halberd smashed over, about to break Zhao Yun's spear.

But the silver spear instantly changed direction, from top to bottom, avoiding Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd.

Zhao Yun is not known for his absolute strength, his strength is all on a silver spear,

Among all the fierce generals who use guns, Zhao Yun's marksmanship is definitely the first well-deserved.

The only flaw of the current Zhao Yun is that he has not experienced a life-and-death battle, his marksmanship is very strong, but he lacks that wisp of murderous aura.

"This marksmanship?"

Lu Bu was slightly startled, but the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was very flexible, and he followed downward, blocking the way of the silver spear again.

Although he blocked Zhao Yun's silver spear, but with this change of move, Lu Bu only used seventy percent of his strength.

The barrel of the silver spear smashed on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the silver spear head was like a poisonous snake, rushing towards Lu Bu's front door.

Lu Bu reacted quickly, his body fell backwards, and at the same time, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand exerted his strength and blocked the silver spear.

If it had been replaced by someone who had reacted a little slower, the shot would have been fatal.

And this shot comes out one time, two changes in a row, and people who are a little careless will be able to prevent the second change if they stop the first change.

"It's a teenager who has such strength." Lu Bu didn't dare to be careless.

With such marksmanship, even Lu Bu, who is extremely experienced in combat, can't guess what the next move will be.

The silver spear is like a dragon and a snake, one will be like a golden dragon rushing, and the other will be like a poisonous snake spitting letters. Sometimes fierce, sometimes smart. There is softness in rigidity, and softness in rigidity.

Just when you thought that Zhao Yun was going to be tough, the silver spear turned into a poisonous snake and entwined it.

Sometimes it is crazy like a torrential rain, and pear blossoms bloom around Lu Bu, making it difficult to judge from which angle the gun head will stab at him, and it is impossible to prevent it.

In the mountains, Zhao Yun used a silver gun to shoot at the grass thousands of times every day.

When he could make five holes in the straw man in the blink of an eye, his master finally allowed him to go down the mountain.

Zhao Huidianwei's battle was bloody and violent. Then Zhao Yun's battle is art and visual enjoyment.

The more he beat Lu Bu, the more frightened he became.

Even if he already attaches great importance to Zhao Yun and uses all his strength, he is only worthy of a tie with Zhao Yun now.

Although Zhao Yun's strength is not as good as Zhao Huidianwei, the threat to Lu Bu is no less than that of the two of them.

Lu Bu admitted that when he was twenty years old, although he had already killed all the invincible Huns, at that time, he definitely did not have the strength of Zhao Yun.

After the battle, Lu Bu had already seen that Zhao Yun's experience and murderous aura were not as good as his.

If the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand can be full of murderous aura and capture people's hearts, it will be even more powerful.

Among the princes from all walks of life who were pressing in the distance, Gongsun Zhan's face was very ugly.

A hint of jealousy flashed across Liu Bei's face, but it quickly disappeared.

It's not that he deliberately hides it, but Liu Bei knows that jealousy is useless. He wants to succeed, not by jealousy, but by his own strength.

A trace of gloom flashed on Yuan Shao's face, and he also disappeared quickly. Instead, he smiled: "I don't want Zhao Taishou to not only be strong himself, but also have such a general in his hands." We are waiting to break through the tiger prison just around the corner. ”

The war horse under Zhao Yun is not as good as Zhao Hui and Dian Wei, it is just a first-class horse.

After fighting with Lu Bu for more than fifty rounds, the war horse under him could no longer bear it. After Zhao Yun noticed that the war horse was not supported, he also immediately retreated.

Lu Bu didn't pursue anymore, and after three high-intensity battles in a row, even Lu Bu had already declined physically and mentally at this moment.

"Here today, fight again tomorrow." Lu Bu shouted on the red rabbit horse.

This is Lu Bu's most enjoyable fight in many years.

(End of chapter)