In the confrontation with Wang Chong, Zhao Yun soon found that Wang Chong's physical fitness was quite outstanding, and he was definitely better than himself, among the people he knew, I am afraid that only Zhang Fei could slightly outperform him, and this was also the reason why Wang Chong was able to play this domineering marksmanship in his hand so vividly.

Zhao Yun has never been a passive person, and being suppressed by Wang Chong at the beginning also aroused his strong competitiveness, only to see him gritting his teeth, holding back his ruthlessness, and even took Wang Chong's move bluntly with a gun.

Clang!!!

The piercing sound of gold and iron colliding resounded, and Zhao Yun, who was shocked by the power that swept madly, snorted, but this time, he did not use his dexterity to unload this power as before, but blushed and pushed back to Qiang.

Wang Chong let out a light 'huh', and the power of the shock made his body lose his balance slightly on the horse, but he was immediately caught by Zhao Yun and attacked, and the stormy gun shadow instantly shrouded a large space in front of Wang Chong.

"So fast!" Wang Chong's face changed, and without saying a word, he turned from attack to defense, and the Tai Chi marksmanship was launched, as if there was an invisible air shield that would protect his body, completely blocking Zhao Yun's dense gun shadow from the air cover.

"What an astonishing defense!" Zhao Yun was secretly frightened, but the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, and a little cold light was like a flickering star, constantly stabbing at Wang Chong's Tai Chi Qi Hood, and for a while, Wang Chong could only defend passively.

Wang Chong had never seen such a swift marksmanship, and it was dazzlingly fast. There was no trace of Zhao Yun's gun, and there seemed to be some strange connection between the scattered stars. The starlight is getting brighter and brighter, and Zhao Yun's marksmanship is becoming more and more powerful, which makes Wang Chong's pressure increase greatly, and the Tai Chi Qi Hood seems to be possible to be broken at any time.

"This is ......" Suddenly, Wang Chong's pupils contracted suddenly, because he found that after the stars were connected, a strange phantom had been formed. There seemed to be hundreds of birds chirping in the pleasant ears, and between them merging with each other, an invisible phoenix image. But it's becoming more and more real.

"Hundred birds towards the phoenix spear!?"

Wang Chong's face changed suddenly, for this set of 'gun god' Tong Yuan's mastery, he can be said to have been thunderous for a long time, and he was once studying with Zhang Xiu. He was also fortunate enough to have seen this set of marksmanship. However, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear made by Zhao Yun was faster and stronger than Zhang Xiu, so he didn't react for a while.

And it is precisely because he has a certain understanding of this set of marksmanship that the sense of crisis in Wang Chong's heart will become extremely strong, because he knows very well in his heart that the real killer move of this marksmanship is after the Phoenix Phantom is formed.

"Damn, it's too late!"

Zhao Yun's Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix Spear. It's already in the final stages, and it's impossible to interrupt. His only choice is to confront the other party, after all, although the defense of Tai Chi marksmanship is strong, it is only relatively speaking, but in the face of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear whose attack power is soaring rapidly, Wang Chong is really not sure at all, and when the time comes, if the Tai Chi Qi Mask is really broken by Zhao Yun, then there is only one word waiting for him, death!

"Damn, fight!"

Wang Chong didn't want to sit still, so he kicked the horse's belly, and in the next moment, the Baiyun horse, which had already been in touch with his heart, immediately jumped out of the battle circle, and in the face of Zhao Yun, who was killing quickly again, Wang Chong let out a low roar from his mouth, as if there were a hundred beasts roaring, and the tiger-headed black gold spear in his hand was stabbed out with all his might, and the air was torn apart, just like the fierce claws of the tiger: "The evil tiger punishes the heart!" ”

"Take a certain move, a hundred birds and a phoenix!"

Rumble!

The arrogant phoenix and the domineering tiger collided violently, and an invisible wave of qi raged, shaking everyone's hearts, Wang Chong's body leaned back, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the sturdy body of Baiyun Ma also neighed and withdrew more than ten steps before barely stabilizing his body.

The evil tiger punishes the heart, this is a killing move created by Wang Chong after streamlining his overlord marksmanship, almost all the strength of the whole body is gathered, even in the hard rock, it can be submerged into half of the body of the gun, but such a powerful move, it is still defeated by the hundred birds and the phoenix, although this is just his hasty attack, but Zhao Yun's strength is absolutely self-evident.

On the other side, although Zhao Yun was expressionless, he was actually shocked in his heart, because the power of Wang Chong's shot was so fierce that it was rare in his life, if it weren't for the fact that his hundred birds and phoenix had already formed at that time, he might not be able to block Wang Chong's move, but even so, his arm was still shocked and almost unconscious.

In several other battle circles, Guan Yu and Tai Shici, Zhang Fei and Wang Shuangzhang Xiu, are still in full swing with each other, but between Wang Chong and Zhao Yun, the atmosphere is extraordinarily quiet.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and finally Zhao Yun took the lead in speaking: "You are very strong, in this world, there will definitely not be more than ten people who can take me a move and retreat with a hundred birds and a phoenix!" ”

Wang Chong wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Am I retreating with my whole body?" ”

Zhao Yun smiled: "What kind of injury are you?" With your physical fitness, drinking two bowls of chicken soup will make it up! ”

Wang Chong smiled, then looked at Zhao Yun with deep eyes, and said sincerely: "There are many generals in the world like stars, but you are one of the few people who can make me admire, don't ask me how I know you, in fact, I just know, and because of this, I will take the initiative to surrender my identity today to invite you to fight!" ”

Zhao Yun's expression was calm: "Should I say thank you for appreciation?" ”

Wang Chong said: "No, this is also one of my own wishes!" ”

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment: "I can't understand you!" ”

Wang Chong smiled: "If I were so easy to understand, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago, I don't know how many times!" ”

Zhao Yunwaner: "You are very interesting! ”

Wang Chong said: "At least it's better than your hypocritical and righteous lord, how about it, do you want to come to my Jinfan?" I can directly crown you as General Shenwei and command an army of 30,000! ”

Zhao Yun was unmoved: "Thank you for your attention, but do you think it's possible?" ”

"Well, when I didn't ask!" Wang Chong shrugged, "By the way, you just seemed to want to kill me?" ”

"You and I are already hostile, isn't it normal to kill you?"

Wang Chong smiled: "I heard that on top of your master's Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, you also created your own Seven Probe Snake Disc Spear?" ”

Zhao Yun frowned: "You know a lot, what?" Want to see and see? ”

Wang Chong turned his spear and said coldly: "That's what I mean!" (To be continued.) )