Zhang Fei was powerful and had nowhere to go, he obviously felt that he could stab the other party half to death with one shot, but he couldn't stab him, and he was so angry that he screamed.

"Zhao Yunxiao'er, if you have the ability, don't dodge, fight with my old Zhang head-on!"

Hearing Zhang Fei's shouting, the corners of Zhao Yun's eyes twitched, and he secretly said in his heart: I'm stupid! Give up the advantage of your speed and fight hard with you! If you have the ability, you don't have to fight with me with brute force?

The battle between the two was very anxious, and they fought for nearly 100 rounds. Under Zhang Fei's oppression, Zhao Yun's moves became more and more subtle, and it became easier to deal with them. The two gradually fought back and forth.

Zhang Fei found that he couldn't help the other party even with all his strength, and he was ruthless in his heart.

"Phew!"

Zhang Fei mustered up his internal strength and shouted angrily, and the air around him was shocked.

Even Zhao Yun, who had already used his internal qi to isolate the sound around his ears, felt trembling all over, and his originally very flexible movements suddenly stiffened for a moment.

Zhang Fei's roar was much more powerful than before the Tiger Prison Pass, and it was transmitted to Zhao Yun's body through the air, directly shaking Zhao Yun's body, making him unable to move.

Of course, this is also Zhao Yun's defenselessness, if he covers his whole body with internal force, he will not fall for this trick. However, in the face of such a powerful Zhang Fei, even if the internal force is strong, Zhao Yun did not dare to be careless at all, and only poured the internal force into his arms and spears, and did not dare to waste it at all.

As a result, he didn't notice it for a while, and he was accidentally controlled by Zhang Fei's unexpected yell. After all, Zhao Yun couldn't have imagined that Zhang Fei's sonic attack would be so powerful, if it was a regular attack, Zhao Yun would have been able to take precautions as early as when Zhang Fei had just sent it.

Zhang Fei struck a blow, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Opportunity!

He didn't dare to waste time at all, and directly stabbed Zhao Yun with a spear in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, without a little mud and water.

It is this unpretentious move that reveals infinite killing power.

Zhao Yun watched the spear coming towards him, but his body was still trembling, and the movements in his hands became extremely slow.

Move! Hurry up!

Zhao Yun roared madly in his heart.

Zhang Fei's move was aimed at Zhao Yun's heart, and his movements were extremely fast, a few points faster than before. Obviously, the other party still had spare strength before, in order to let his guard down and kill with one blow.

Even under normal conditions, Zhao Yun is probably a little reluctant to resist this move, not to mention that he is now in Zhang Fei's slow state.

Zhao Yun was also aware of his current situation, and his internal force gushed out, removing the negative state on his body. But at this time, it was already too late, Zhang Fei's spear had already reached Zhao Yun's chest not far away, and it was probably too late to resist at this time.

Zhao Yun's heart was beating wildly, that is, he had countless life-saving secret techniques, and he didn't have time to launch them in the face of the current situation.

Zhang Fei had long considered that Zhao Yun could have such a brave martial arts at such an age, and he must have a complete martial arts inheritance, and there must be a lot of life-saving secret methods, so he would always show weakness to the enemy.

He came with the purpose of killing Zhao Yun from the beginning, not to defeat Zhao Yun, so naturally he would not give Zhao Yun a chance to launch the secret method. No matter how powerful the hole card is, it is a waste card if it is not used.

Only in this unexpected situation can Zhang Fei have a chance to kill Zhao Yun. Zhang Fei is a person who is anxious!

This time his plan succeeded, but it didn't necessarily end up as he thought.

Life and death are instantaneous, and Zhao Yun is now only an instant away from death.

"Get out!"

Zhao Yun roared wildly. The momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, and a steady stream of internal force and strength emerged.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to reserve it at all, and the internal qi in his body continued to surge, enveloping him. A white dragon phantom appeared around Zhao Yun's body, and the speed of the attack instantly increased a lot, which was comparable to picking up the spear with a single shot when Zhang Fei's spear hit the armor on his chest.

A huge cut was made in the armor on Zhao Yun's body, and a trace of red was faintly visible.

didn't care about the embarrassment of escaping death at all, Zhao Yun was directly furious. After picking up Zhang Fei's spear, he directly stabbed Zhang Fei in the chest with the same shot.

"Die!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were red, and he poured the internal qi of his body into the spear, and the entire spear exuded a silvery-white brilliance, a white dragon was entwined in it, but the tip of the spear showed a little terrifying black, as if it could pierce the void.

At this time, Zhang Fei was shocked by his miss, and the spear in his hand was also provoked by Zhao Yun, seeing this dramatic reversal blow, he fell into a deep crisis like Zhao Yun before.

Zhang Fei, who had been holding the Zhangba snake spear on the battlefield for a long time, swept a large area, and stabbed a series of Zhang Fei suddenly found that it was not a good thing that the snake spear was too long. In the face of Zhao Yun's fierce blow, Zhang Fei had no chance to withdraw the spear to block it.

Feeling the terrifying aura of Zhao Yun's guntip, Zhang Fei also had an excitement in the face of death. As soon as you let go of your hands, you threw away the spear in your hand. Zhang Fei's eyes remained unblinking, staring at the spear and stretching out his arms.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot in his eyes, but there was a crazy smile on the corner of Zhang Fei's mouth.

"It's good to come!"

The muscles of his arms were a little thicker again, almost as thick as a normal person's head, and the internal qi in his body poured into his hands and chest, and Zhang Fei directly stretched out his hands to Zhao Yun's spear.

You want to catch my spear with your bare hands! Do you think you are the reincarnation of Xiang Yu!

Looking at Zhang Fei's crazy actions, Zhao Yun roared angrily in his heart.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fei's war horse lost the blessing of internal force, and was directly split into a blood mist by the wind blade caused by the spear.

Zhang Fei didn't care about all this at all, and also held Zhao Yun's gun with both hands when Zhao Yun's spear pierced into his armor.

It's not that he has to challenge the limit, it's that Zhao Yun's speed is too fast, and he can only do this.

Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, Zhang Fei smiled happily despite the fact that the armor on his chest was torn through a big hole and countless blood gushed out.

He did it!

Relying on the protection of internal qi, although he looked seriously injured, it was actually just some skin injuries, and Zhao Yun's shot still didn't stab Zhang Fei's heart.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more crazy, and after Zhang Fei blocked the blow at the cost of minor injuries, he still had no intention of stopping. The internal qi in his body surged wildly again, and a black python appeared around him.

"Die!"

Zhang Fei roared angrily, with his body as a shaft, his arms clenched Zhao Yun's spear, and with a twist of his waist, Zhao Yun and the war horse under his command were smashed towards the ground.

How can it be!

Zhao Yun was shocked in his heart.

Zhang Fei's strength before was already very amazing, but he didn't expect that it had increased a lot now, and he was almost on a par with Dian Wei.

You must know that Dian Wei is a serious 800 body cultivator, but Zhang Fei is a qi cultivator!

What the hell is this? When the strength of qi cultivation can be comparable to physical cultivation!

These thoughts were fleeting, but Zhao Yun didn't have the energy to think about these things anymore, and if he didn't think about it, he would be smashed into pulp!

Feeling the terrifying power on the barrel of the gun, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and let go of the spear in his hand.

The internal force poured into the horse's body, urging the war horse to turn around, and picked up the Zhangba snake spear that Zhang Fei had just dropped.

"Bang!"

The whole earth trembled. Zhang Fei threw this flick and smashed a deep ditch on the ground with Zhao Yunliang's silver gun, setting off bursts of dust.

After the dust dissipated, I saw Zhang Fei holding Zhao Yun's bright silver spear in one hand, covering the terrifying wound on his chest with the other, and his armor had already been shattered and scattered on the ground. Blood flowed out of Zhang Fei's wounds, staining the ground under his feet red.

On the other side, Zhao Yun was also not much better, his face was very pale and his abdomen was red. Gasping for breath and looking like he was out of strength.

But both of them had a smile on their lips, looking at each other with excitement and approval.

Suddenly, the two of them tacitly threw their weapons at each other.

Holding the familiar weapon in his hand, Zhang Fei grinned: "What a Changshan Zhao Zilong!" If it weren't for the battlefield at this time, I would really want to fight you for another 300 rounds. ”

Then he said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I must obey my eldest brother's orders." ”

After speaking, he ran back to his army, rode on the war horse led by his own soldiers, and pointed the spear in his hand in the direction of Zhao Yun: "The whole army obeys the order, charge!" Those who take Zhao Zilong and Zhou Yu will be rewarded with a thousand gold, and the official will be promoted to three levels! ”