When we meet again, my brother's eldest brother is already the greatest consolation to Lu Bu.

But Wuyuan boy never broke his word, and he said that a good contest would definitely be fulfilled.

Today is the day to cash in.

Lu Bu suddenly accelerated without warning, strode towards Wang Tie, stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang Tie's shoulders, Wang Tie raised his luck, and the two sides immediately scuffled together.

The fists kept swinging on the opponent's body like raindrops, making everyone present dumbfounded, and the pinnacle duel that was expected turned into a fight like a scoundrel in the market, chaotic and without any tricks to speak of.

The generals who had cultivated martial arts to a certain extent in the two formations looked at this scene, but they were thrilled.

Seemingly undisciplined moves, each blow with the shortest distance, with the greatest force, towards the weakest point of the opponent, this is indeed the fight of the scoundrel, but it is also the most effective.

Compared with the masters of martial arts, the moves of the two are definitely not good-looking, and even seem a little vulgar, but it is very appropriate to describe them as returning to the basics.

You can say that martial arts are used to strengthen the body, or it can be said to be used to show off skills, but on the battlefield, martial arts have only one function, and that is to defeat the opponent.

The fight between Lu Bu and Wang Tie vividly interprets this true meaning.

After a head-to-head confrontation with fists to the flesh, Wang Tie suddenly pushed Lu Bu away, swept away with one leg, Lu Bu blocked the powerful kick with his arm, his body shook slightly, and kicked Wang Tie's foothold before Wang Tie could close his foot.

Wang Tie's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, he didn't rush to get up, but protected his head with both hands before he could see Lu Bu's next move.

This protective action had just been completed, Lu Bu had already pressed on Wang Ti's body, and a burst of heavy punches fell, Wang Tie saw a vacancy after receiving more than a dozen punches from Lu Bu, and punched Lu Bu in the face before he could finish it.

Lu Bu's body leaned back slightly, Wang Tie pushed Lu Bu down, and the situation was immediately reversed, Wang Tie, who pressed Lu Bu under him, did not hesitate, and also smashed down with a heavy fist, but was also blocked one by one by Lu Bu who was protecting his head.

This kind of fight is inevitably a little dishonorable on the battlefield, but everyone present knows it, and if you are any one of them, you will be crushed under the two people on the field, and you will already be dead at this time.

Wang Tie's round of onslaught was obviously much more effective than Lu Bu's previous one, Lu Bu had almost no chance to fight back, and there was no possibility of knocking Wang Tie down again, just when the Shu Han soldiers thought that Wang Tie had won, they felt dizzy for a while, and in a trance, they saw Wang Tie's entire body flying upside down.

Wang Tie, who rolled on the ground for several heels before stopping, struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of excitement appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Bu, who turned the situation around with one blow, had a solemn face, and temporarily entering the Heavenly Descent Realm could indeed turn him from defeat to victory, but he knew better than anyone that the opponent he was facing at this time was not so easy to defeat.

"Stand back!" Wang Tie suddenly turned around and said to the Shu Han soldiers who were watching.

Shu Hanshi took a few steps back, and saw that Wang Tie was still staring at this side, so he had to continue to retreat, until he was a hundred steps back, Wang Tie turned back and looked at Lu Bu again.

Liu He, who was in the camp, strongly felt Lu Bu's short-term heavenly descent realm, and at the same time noticed that a more powerful momentum was slowly condensing, he ignored Pang Tong's dissuasion, rushed out of the big tent, rushed across the bridge, and when he came to the bridge, he saw an amazing scene.

White smoke had begun to surround Wang Tie, slowly forming a halo, but this cloud of smoke could not gather together, as if it was bound by something and could not break free.

In front of everyone, Wang Tie took off one by one the Lingyun battle armor that Liu He had asked Jin Zhongzi, the world's first armor caster, to create for him, and when he was naked, the white smoke that had never been able to gather suddenly jumped up and began to rotate violently around Wang Tie's body, and after he shouted, it instantly penetrated into his body.

The only difference between the two sets of Lingyun armor is that Lu Bu's shoulder buckle is nine, one more than Wang Tie's, but the effect is the same, both are to suppress the uncontrollable turbulent power in the body.

Liu He, who stopped at the bridge, stared intently at the two people on the field, he knew better than anyone that there was only one last round left in this fight, and after the last killing move was sacrificed at the same time, everything would be settled, and who would win and who would lose would have their own conclusion.

Compared with the sharp blow that the two of them were about to throw next, Liu He wanted to hear what the two brothers would say in a life-and-death situation, but Lu Bu and Wang Tie didn't say anything, and almost at the same time began to accelerate, and threw a punch at the same time.

White light masterpiece.

Except for Liu He, everyone present closed their eyes under the dazzling light, and only Liu He saw what was happening at that moment.

Biological brothers, arm for arm.

Compared with Wang Tie's bloody and blurred arm, Lu Bu's situation was obviously more bleak, and he who had lost his entire right arm, looked down at his bloody shoulder, but smiled with relief.

"I lost, old rules, you win and listen to you." Lu Bu sat on the ground and didn't care about the wound on his right shoulder, "Since I was a child, I haven't won against you once, it seems that I have no chance in this life, and I ...... in the next life."

"We will be brothers in the next life." Wang Tie said resolutely.

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, turned around, turned his back to Wang Tie, lowered his head slightly, and blocked his eyes with his only remaining left hand, unable to see his expression.

"Good! You win, it's all up to you! ”

Losing an arm doesn't kill you, but if you don't stop the bleeding, you do.

This simple truth, Wang Tie, who was staring at Lu Bu's back, knew, Liu He, who was watching from afar, and Lu Bu, the person concerned, naturally knew.

But no one moved, nor did they speak, perhaps this is the best ending for this cold-blooded god of war who was once unparalleled in the world.

Some people are more painful to live than to die, they only have hatred for this world, they don't have any expectations, and at the last moment of their lives, they have to be enemies of their only relatives, and the bitterness is perhaps only known in Lu Bu himself, who is sitting on the battlefield.

Just ask the world, who can sit in front of the two armies in a grand manner, leaving their backs to the enemy, but no one dares to step forward?

This seemingly bleak ending is the only dignity he has left.

Lu Bu could already clearly hear the crisp sound of his blood dripping on the ground, and the passage of this life made his mind begin to become trance-like.