One hundred and four scorching flames

"Whew... Call... Call... Whew..."

In the center of the smoke, the face was covered with sweat and dust, and he was panting heavily, and now his appearance could not be more bleak, his armor was all shattered, and blood flowed wantonly.

Breathing is getting faster and faster, the injury in his chest has affected his lungs, and it is very difficult to breathe normally, the corners of Wen Chou's mouth showed a wry smile.

The chest was originally a fragile part of the human body, and Lu Bu's terrifying two punches were not a joke, the strength and strengthening of its qi attachment, coupled with the violent power of the flames, was by no means a force that could be easily ignored.

He knew that there was still a big gap between the strength of himself and his brother Yan Liang and Lu Bu, and he even had some doubts that Lu Bu was still not a normal person; How could --- be so perverted!

"Hehehehe~~~ How about it? Do you feel this stark sense of disparity? Lu Bu slanted the embarrassed second general in front of him, the corners of his mouth were hooked, he raised his head slightly, and asked with a wanton smile.

"Remember this feeling well, your strength is still very poor, but being able to break through to the appearance shows that your qualifications are barely passable, and you also have the most basic conditions to challenge that person." Completely ignoring the reaction of the two, Lu Bu just stood in place, muttering to himself as if nothing had happened.

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill the weak chicken, now I'm busy going to the head of the alliance leader Yuan Shao, so I'll temporarily let the two of you go, I hope you can have some value next time." Lu Bu recounted a fact very lightly, and was about to pat the horse and walk away.

Lu Bu is a supreme master, this is a well-known thing.

However, what no one knows is that for him, for this man who has been crowned the number one military general in the world, the pursuit of the so-called number one in the world is not his primary goal.

For Lu Bu, there is only one thing that is really worth his struggle, and that is to find a helper and defeat the man who disgusts and fears him, wants to kill but can't kill, and is undoubtedly strong!

Now he is eager to have a group of generals who can fight without affecting him.

For Guan Zhang, maybe he doesn't necessarily dare to indulge his growth at will, but Yan Liangwen is ugly, he is a little interested...

Of course, as a party concerned, Yan Liangwen's ugly eyes were breathing fire, and Lu Bu's sentence "I'll let you go for the time being" seemed to them to be a blatant humiliation to themselves.

Especially in the second half of hearing Lu Bu's words, the anger in the hearts of the two could not be suppressed completely.

You know, Yuan Shao in his mouth... But the lord whom they respect and serve!

Disgrace... Death!

"To my father-in-law, you'd better show me a little respect! Lu Fengxian! Wen Chou's face turned completely dark.

"The guy who insulted the prestige of my lord, take his life!" Yan Liang, who was furious, shouted even more, stood up again, and slashed forward with a sword.

Of course, soon, Yan Liangwen Chou had no leisure to think about these things about the so-called dignity!

Because immediately, the two of them were completely suppressed by Lu Bu in an angry state!

Yan Liangwen's ignorance of what was good also angered Lu Bu, and the murderous aura burst out in his blade-like eyes, and golden flames rose into the sky, with an all-devouring aura that began to spread on his majestic body.

The legs strode forward, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand set off a raging force, and the fan swept out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three moves of lightning and flint passed in an instant.

Today's Yan Liangwen is not a weak person, seeing Lu Bu's attack coming in an instant, the dark black qi gang on his body quickly attached, and the armor on his chest was instantly covered with a layer of pitch-black protective qi.

Each of Lu Bu's halberds was powerful, and Yan Liang, who could barely make three moves, only felt that his internal organs were turning over the river and the sea, and when he glanced at it, the hand holding the knife was dripping with blood, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

Yan Liangwen's heart became more and more shocked, but Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd became more and more fierce, and several angry moves slashed, which shocked them so much that their blood was tumbling, and the long knife in their hands could barely hold it.

Lu Bu didn't give Yan Liangwen and the ugly two a chance to repair, extremely terrifying, extremely amazing moves, Lu Bu in an angry state holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand was completely like a different person.

The so-called combat is to seize every opportunity and take the opponent down as the first purpose, and Lu Bu is undoubtedly a very qualified fighter.

Shake the spirit, swing the long knife, and defend for the offense.

Scandium!

There was another roar in the air, and Yan Liang swung this powerful knife with all his might, but it was blocked back by Lu Bu alive.

The huge force poured into his whole body, and Yan Liang only felt a strong force crashing into his internal organs, which made his blood and qi tumble, and the hand holding the knife was even more faintly numb, and there were few signs of cracking in the tiger's mouth.

"Poof!!"

With the poignant light of this halberd, a stream of blood gushed out.

With a heavy wave of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his right hand, the golden red and brilliant qi gang wrapped around the halberd blade, directly cutting through the double defense of Yan Liangwen's ugly body protection qi gang and armor, adding a not shallow scar to the chest of the two!

"Puff !!"

Another wound blooms!

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Bu's hand was like an extension of his two arms at this moment, like a finger arm, it was completely overwhelmed by Yan Liang and Wen Chou when they were fighting in close quarters, and every slash was powerful!

The speed has reached the point where Yan Liangwen and Chou are a little difficult to react, as long as they are not careful, there will be a hole on their bodies.

What's worse is that with the powerful mobility provided by Lu Bu's strong spirit, Yan Liangwen and Chou didn't even have a chance to distance themselves, so they could only fight with Lu Bu, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd with a bitter face.

The loud sound was accompanied by extremely hot temperatures!

"Cut !!!"

Yan Liang was not comfortable, his right hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably, the flesh and blood of the tiger's mouth were blurred, and the blood evaporated directly at the high temperature, but this move was finally blocked!

The right arm, which was covered with a hard and sharp qi, blasted out with an unparalleled momentum under the blessing of the golden-red qigang.

"!! Sonor"

A dull explosion resounded all around, and the armor shrouded in the dark qi, Wen Chou, who was extremely covered, was directly knocked out by Lu Bu's heavy punch, and he took a few steps back and stood not far away.

"Lu Fengxian..."

"Don't forget... And me! ”

Seeing Wen Chou come out again to block his intentions, Lu Bu's face couldn't help but be gloomy and said: "I just don't know if your strength is as good as your mouth says, it's so powerful!" ”

"Just try!"

Wen Chou glanced at Yan Liang, who was also bloodied beside him, turned his head, and smiled heartily.

Lu Bu snorted coldly and stopped talking, the muscles on his right hand, which was ready to attack, rose high, and the qi that suddenly turned crimson like blood and the golden flame that was still burning on the outer layer showed a sharp contrast.