One hundred and eighty recognized

"Haha, good time!"

Lu Bu laughed, his feet exerted force, and the whole person jumped upward, narrowly avoiding Gao Zhi's attack.

Then, taking a deep breath, his body leaned back slightly, his hands were spread, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd upside down, rotating the grip, and slowly squeezing towards the middle.

His body rotated sharply in place, and with each rotation he slammed into the air.

"Jingle Bell...."

A series of crisp hits resounded like rain hitting banana leaves.

Fang Tian's halberd was waved in Lu Bu's hand so that the water could not be splashed.

"What....!"

As the attacker, Gao Zhi felt that his shot seemed to be pierced on a piece of iron felt, and the huge anti-shock twisting force made him feel that the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and his body was no longer controllable, so he stopped attacking.

Lu Bu took the opportunity to make a backhand, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was originally rotating like a fan, suddenly stopped, turned into a red light, and slashed from the left diagonally towards the upper right corner.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand slammed into Gao Zhi's direction with a huge whistling sound.

"Not good!" Gao Zhi said secretly, held the spear in front of his chest, and looked at the other party, his whole body was tense, his muscles gathered, and he also stabbed out.

"Bell~~!"

Lu Bu drew the halberd in his hand, gently pushed away the spear that Gao Zhi came at the same time, and turned the halberd body, and unloaded the strength attached to the spear to the side.

Immediately afterwards, the offensive and defensive momentum changed in an instant!

Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted halberd, slashing again and again, just like the endless water of the river, wave after wave.

Although it does not have the same momentum as before, it seems to be endless.

Only Gao Zhi smiled bitterly, but even if it was a competition, they couldn't back down easily, they were cute and didn't have a reason to give up the lead.

Therefore, he can only bite the bullet, continue to accept and support hard.

Of course, he had no intention of giving up.

On the contrary, in Gao Zhi's heart, he was still secretly thinking about how to deal with Lu Bu.

Lu Bu's offensive just now seemed to be endless, but it still needed a break to breathe.

And that moment was his chance!

All he needed to do was block this move, and he would be able to launch the fǎn gōng!

Now, what he has to do is to hold on until the moment when Lu Bu is ventilated!

After more than a dozen moves, Gao Zhi gritted his teeth, his face was ruddy and flashed slightly, and he took Lu Bu's halberd, snorted, and took a step back.

Finally, Lu Bu's offensive also showed a flaw.

Golden opportunity!

Gao Zhi's eyes were happy, he seized the opportunity, the spear in his hand was slowly raised, with a roar, his foot kicked the ground violently, and the man and gun were united, turning into a meteor and rushing towards Lu Bu.

At this moment, Gao Zhi's spirit was immediately concentrated like never before.

The blood in his body rushed up at this moment, and he seemed to have suddenly reached a state that he could never imagine.

"Smack......

The muscles on his body suddenly boiled like a bào zhà, as if a ten-level typhoon suddenly blew with him as the center.

It was not a tall body, but it exuded a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Stride, shooting star.

Spear, piercing.

The tip of the spear was burning, and Gao Zhi danced the iron spear more and more intensely.

He knew that the gap between himself and Lu Bu was still relatively obvious, so he planned to try to suppress him in one go before Lu Bu broke out.

As Gao Zhi's momentum became more and more intense, his way of making moves became more and more ferocious, and every time he hit Lu Bu's vital point, he even had a sense of forgetting his life and exchanging his life for his life.

It's just that, alas, the result is still the same.

He's still defeated!

Although the anger that Lu Bu prompted could slightly increase his combat effectiveness, it was not a long-term solution after all.

At a critical time, it is still the body's own heritage and nourishment.

If fighting spirit, confidence, and emotions are useful, then what do you have to practice martial arts every day and hone day and night?

Reality is not as warm as fairy tales, and subjective emotions, in many cases, still cannot overcome objective facts.

With a cold flash in his eyes, Lu Bu raised his hand, and the gunmen touched, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Although it was only a moment of time, the spear in Gao Zhi's hand continued to move forward, stabbing at the figure in front of him with a mountain of pressure.

But Lu Bu, all he needed was a little bit of stasis, stretched out his hands, held the tip of the gun, and jammed the gun.

Tremendous and unbeatable pressure immediately gushed out like a tidal wave.

Gao Zhi rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball, and the vast amount of force was poured into the air, and there was no strength to make him extremely uncomfortable.

His figure was stunned by Lu Bu and lifted him in the air, and the next moment, he was smashed to the ground again.

With a bang, Gao Zhi fell heavily to the ground, supported the ground with one palm, and coughed a few more times, and the feeling of boredom in his heart was a little better.

Lu Bu held the tip of Gao Zhi's spear in his hand, there was no way, when it came to the gap between the two people's combat experience, it was still like a huge chasm, and in a short time, it was impossible to cross.

"Whew... Whew~! ”

Gao Zhi did not choose to get up again, but stopped, the sweat fell one by one, fell on the floor, and became tiny water droplets, and when they gathered too much, they became a pool of water stains.

"Whoop, whoop......"

The wheezing sound was intense, and the lungs were burning, as if a fire was burning.

This is too much physical exertion, Gao Zhi has long been accustomed to this feeling, and began to breathe rhythmically, as he adjusted, the burning heat in his lungs began to dissipate, and the feeling of physical exhaustion weakened.

Gao Zhi, who was sweating profusely, had the bones on his body "crackling", and his muscles, bones and skin shook together.

Yes, although qi and blood can increase physical strength, it does not mean that qi and blood are the same as physical strength.

The fierce struggle lasted for half an hour, and even Gao Zhi, whose recovery speed was different from ordinary people, gradually felt a little physically exhausted.

As for Lu Bu?

Okay, forget it, this monster has just begun to have a tendency to breathe, much stronger than Gao Zhi.

Of course, for Gao Zhi's performance, Lu Bu still expressed his approval.

After all, from surprise at the beginning, to disbelief, to numbness at the end, the devil knows what he's been through all this time!

Gao Zhi, this guy, brought him too much surprise.

Glancing at the panting guy in front of him, as if he couldn't stand up, Lu Bu was thoughtful.

It is not difficult to guess that their previous gāo qiáng degree of confrontation has caused Gao Zhi's physical exertion to be very serious.

In other words, the current Gao Zhi is completely relying on his enthusiasm and continues to insist on fighting.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu looked at Gao Zhi's eyes full of surprise, as if he still had a little appreciation and affirmation.