On the other side, the battle between Zhao Yun and Ma Chao is a little unsatisfactory, and it seems that Zhao Yun, who is slightly stronger, is in the lower score;

Although Zhao Yun's gun is sharp, he has no killing chance, but he dragged Ma Chao with a smile and didn't let Ma Chao help, which is also what Bei Minghao meant, he didn't want Guan Zhang to fall out with Ma Chao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zilong, please don't release the water, go all out, otherwise Ma will think it's your disrespect!"

Ma Chao naturally saw Zhao Yun's forbearance, how could he not be angry, so he shouted angrily, and the White Tiger marksmanship was even more solemn, and every move and style were murderous;

"Meng Qi, why are you doing this?"

Zhao Yun smiled bitterly, a little helpless, for Ma Chao, he really regarded him as a comrade-in-arms and brother;

"The mission is difficult, please don't keep your hands on Zilong, don't make it difficult for Ma!"

Ma Chao's sword eyebrows were crossed, his eyes were angry, his whole body exuded an iron-blooded momentum, he roared angrily, and raised his gun to shoot.

"The White Tiger Roars the Sky Spear, the Tiger Shocks the Five Mountains!"

"Silver Dragon Sky Splitting Spear, Crazy Dragon has no regrets!"

Zhao Yun smiled helplessly, he had to fight with all his might, his starry eyes were horizontal, and the momentum of the battlefield had not been concealed for a long time, and his sharp marksmanship faced the golden gun, and he attacked blatantly!

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

"White Tiger Roaring Sky Spear, White Tiger Roaring Sky, White Tiger Fury!"

"The silver dragon splits the sky spear, the war dragon is in the field, and the silver dragon roars!"

When the battle reached the wonderful place, the two of them never left their hands anymore, and went out to fight with all their might, as if they saw an enemy, and their anger continued to accumulate;

"Old guy, this kid has made your Silver Dragon Sky Splitting Spear superb, to the realm, sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves are dying on the beach, surpassing us, really not accepting the old or not..."

Ji Wushuang watched Zhao Yun make the silver dragon marksmanship so sharp, and the sound of a dragon's groan came from the silver light, which was amazing, and he was quite emotional.

"Hehe, you don't have to be envious, that little guy's white tiger marksmanship is not weak, he has already comprehended the essence, but he lacks experience and has not yet reached the level of becoming a god!"

Dongfang Lingyu had a happy look on his face, and he was very useful for Ji Wushuang's admiration, looking at the battlefield with golden rays and silver light flashing with his eyes and nose and heart.

"Of course, you don't look at whose apprentice it is!"

"Uh..."

......，

Just when Zhao Yun and Ma Chao were fighting to the death, Lu Bu and Huang Zhong, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei also fought fiercely.

I saw Guan Yu's Qinglong Glaive Knife flickering with cyan sword qi, and it and Huang Zhong complemented each other, forming two storms that locked Lu Bu firmly!

Huang Zhong's Lieyang Knife Technique opened and closed, and the Lieyang Sword Qi was extremely blazing, constantly encroaching on Lu Bu's painting halberd.

Guan Yu Qinglong Yanyue Knife struck one blow after another, one after another, like that wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, rolling and undulating, endless;

The green dragon crossed the sky, soaring into the sky, and the sharp dragon claws grabbed straight towards Lu Bu, moving forward, full of destructive power, even Lu Bu didn't dare to be careless!

Lu Bu's halberd flickered with a black glow, and the God of War Halberd Method and the White Tiger Roaring Heavenly Halberd Method continued to be used, and Guan Zhang and Huang were hard to shake, without fear and retreat.

The White Tiger Sacred Shadow flickered with a terrifying aura, constantly affecting the person's spirit, and the tiger claws and the dragon claws tore each other;

The Western Holy Beast, the White Tiger will naturally not be afraid of the Eastern Holy Beast, the White Tiger.

Zhang Feizhang's Eight Snake Spear was naturally not weaker than any one person, and the Teng Snake Splitting Spear kept beckoning to Lu Bu, making Lu Bu tired of coping!

Fifty strokes... A hundred tricks... Two hundred moves... 300 moves... Five hundred moves...

At this time, the physical strength of the four people began to decline, but Lu Bu became more and more angry, he must not lose, if he loses, there will be nothing.

No, I can't lose, cicada, wait for me, I'll come to you right away, wait for me...

Lu Bu gasped, his eyes became redder and redder, and more and more injuries appeared all over his body, dripping with blood, flashing with demonic blood on his crimson armor;

But the painting halberd kept swinging, and the God of War halberd method became stronger and stronger, and the taste of blood made Lu Bu even more crazy.

"The God of War halberd method, not crazy and not demonic, crazy and chaotic times, the wind howls to kill!"

Lu Bu roared angrily, his whole body flashed with blood-colored aura, layer by layer, in the hideous eyes, madness was brewing, roaring...

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong glanced at each other, and they all saw palpitations in each other's eyes;

That's right, it was palpitations, and the heart was pounding, and at the same time, the battle blood all over his body became boiling, and Ling Ran greeted Lu Bu fearlessly.

"Green Dragon Glaive Knife, Green Dragon Devouring the Sun!"

"Teng Snake Splitting Earth Spear, Earth Splitting Dragon Snake!"

"The scorching sun knife technique, the scorching sun roars and slashes!"

The three of them each used their skills, and the Qinglong Sword Technique slashed out an indomitable peerless blow, and after the blow, Guan Yu was out of breath, and his face was slightly pale;

Under the scorching sun sword technique, a crimson sword qi cut through the sky, as if it was about to shatter the void, and fell blatantly, making skin on the armor of the Ministry of Rites;

The Zhangba snake spear, in an extremely tricky way, faced Lu Bu and pierced Lu Bu's left chest, and the blood flashed and flowed...

Although the three of them injured Lu Bu, how could they be safe and sound, Lu Bu's halberd flashed a blood-red light, and smashed it on the three of them, and the three of them were split apart in an instant!

"Poof!"

"Sting!"

"Phew!"

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

"Bang!"

The three of them slammed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, became sluggish, their breath became weak, and finally they reached the limit, one by one, they clubbed the soldiers, slowly stood up, and looked at Lu Bu.

I saw that Lu Bu's right chest was bloody, and the beast-faced Heaven Devouring Armor had been shattered by Huang Zhonglieyang's sword, shattered to the ground, and above his left shoulder, a knife mark fell fiercely, and the bones were visible!

Lu Bu held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, standing proudly, like a demon god, the crazy color in his eyes slowly disappeared, but his momentum did not decrease at all, staring fiercely at Guan Zhang and Huang and the others.

However, although he won, he didn't dare to make a spicy move after all, and killed Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong;

"Who is still not convinced? War! ”

Lu Bu roared angrily, his tiger eyes swept over everyone, and he looked at Bei Minghao without fear.

"King Yanhuang, I have defeated Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong, can I see Diao Chan?"

Lu Bu roared angrily, looking at Bei Minghao with an extremely nervous expression, for fear that Bei Minghao would repent!

Bei Minghao stared at Lu Bu quietly, without saying a word, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to be struggling and hesitating about something.

"King Yanhuang, please let me see Diao Chan, please!"

Seeing this, Lu Bu immediately knelt down violently, his bloody eyes full of pleading.

"King Yanhuang, Bu'er has defeated the three of them according to your rules, I hope King Yanhuang can show grace outside the law and give Bu'er a chance!"

Looking at Bei Minghao who didn't say a word, Ji Wushuang suddenly panicked, grabbed Bei Minghao, and stared at Bei Minghao with straight eyes.

"Haha, Uncle Ji, when did this king say that he was going to regret it?"

Bei Minghao chuckled, touched his forehead, and said in his heart: Are you stunned? I don't even believe in Diao Chan, don't you trust your charm?

"Lu Bu, this king has always been true to his word, since you defeated Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong, then according to the rules, this time this king can pardon your capital crimes, and you can leave with Uncle Ji..."

"But if you hold a grudge and continue to oppose this king, then the king will personally behead you under the halberd, you should know that this king has this strength!"

Bei Minghao's words were very solemn, staring at Lu Bu coldly, and said very solemnly.

Lu Bu also nodded, as if he had also recognized the reality and did not intend to go against Bei Minghao.

"What about Diao?"

Lu Bu was most nervous about Diao Chan, so he didn't hesitate to ask if he would let him see Diao Chan.

"This king agrees to your request, but if the cicada can't see you, then it's not up to the king to have the final say, to tell you the truth, the cicada is already pregnant with Liujia..."

Bei Minghao looked at Lu Bu who was full of anticipation, and finally agreed, Lu Bu was trapped by love, and he was in love;

"In this way, I have thanked King Yanhuang!"

When Lu Bu heard that Diao Chan was pregnant with Liujia, there was a trace of extreme sadness in his eyes, and then he immediately restrained his depressed mood and expressed his gratitude to Bei Minghao.

At this time, Diao Chan had already learned the news that Lu Bu was fighting to the death in the ring, just to see her.

...... (To be continued.) )