Hearing this, Xiang Yu shook his head and said:

"You are really confident, I hope you can still be so confident when you are defeated by my overlord gun!"

"If you don't have self-confidence, what kind of heroic spirit is that?"

Zhao Yun stopped talking, he and Xiang Yu stood ten meters apart.

A pair of eyes were full of warlike intent.

The opponent in front of him is the strongest existence in the spear heroic spirit.

Presumably, this battle will bring him a lot of understanding and experience.

With a wave of the gentian bright silver spear, Zhao Yun put out a spear starting style.

At this moment, he gave people the feeling that his body had turned into a straight spear.

Although he is slightly inferior to his opponent in terms of strength, he still moves forward bravely and refuses to back down.

Seemingly infected by the crazy battle intent in Zhao Yun's eyes, Xiang Yu felt a little dazed for the first time.

In his impression, he has rarely encountered such a brave opponent as Zhao Yun.

"Three guns, whether you can make this overlord look at it differently depends on whether you have the strength yourself!"

Xiang Yu's expression as he looked at Zhao Yun became cold.

As soon as the overlord spear was raised, the dazzling spear was suddenly released, with terrifying power, attacking Zhao Yun.

Shout!

The air in the mountains and forests was torn apart by his swift shot, and the piercing sound of gunfire was incessant.

The wind is howling, and its momentum is so strong that it feels irresistible.

"What a gun!"

In the Heroic Spirit Space, Zhang Fei, Xue Rengui and others all watched intently, and they were extremely interested in this battle.

They also know how to shoot, so it is extremely rare for them to see this duel of marksmanship.

It's just that it has just begun, and the offensive of the Western Chu Overlord has already been so strong, which makes Zhang Fei and the others worry about whether Zhao Yun can survive three shots.

The black spear shot out, about half a meter away from Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun moved, and his footsteps moved to dodge.

The Western Chu Overlord's attacks were fast, but his dodge was even faster.

In the middle of his movements, he easily dodged the extremely powerful shot.

"Guns shoot like dragons!"

Dodging is not the goal, the counterattack after dodging is Zhao Yun's purpose.

Swish!

The gentian bright silver spear pointed directly at Xiang Yu's chest, and Zhao Yun seemed to turn into a giant dragon and roared away.

Zizi, zizi!

The sound of electricity rubbing from the gun came from the air, making this Zhao Yun's gun look like a thunder dragon pounced.

The momentum is better than that shot of the overlord Xiang Yu.

"Huh? I can't see that this Zhao Yun still has such marksmanship. ”

Xiang Yu looked at the flickering shot, his face a little surprised.

However, although this shot was very imposing, he did not take it seriously.

He didn't even move, he stood still, just waved the Overlord Gun with his right hand, drawing a strange arc in the air.

Like a meteor streaked across the sky.

Immediately, a spear force that was invisible to the naked eye frantically crashed into Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear.

Boom!

A loud roar sounded.

Zhao Yun's spear rushed forward with a huge wave of qi out of thin air, as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't move in an inch.

His entire arm was numb from the blow.

The strength of the qi wave made him staggering and unstable, and in order to prevent imbalance, he had to choose to take two steps back.

Zhao Yun's gun was like a dragon, and it was not his strongest shot.

can be shocked back by the other party's random gun strength, which also somewhat surprised him.

"What, Zilong was knocked back two steps?"

In the Heroic Spirit Space, Zhang Fei let out an exclamation.

He is most familiar with Zhao Yun, a victorious general who has never been defeated in front of him.

Today, he was repelled by a shot from the overlord Xiang Yu.

Although it has not yet been defeated, it is already an extremely shocking scene.

"This is normal, Xiang Yu's shot looks very ordinary, but in fact, it has been blessed with Xiang Yu's overlord aura.

That is what we often call the spirit of the king.

Although Zhao Yun is strong, he is not a king himself, he can't comprehend this power, so the gun strength is not as good as the other party, which is not ashamed! ”

At this moment, Bai Qi's voice came from behind the heroic spirits.

It turned out that he had been watching this battle as well.

As a super true god and true demon heroic spirit, Bai Qi sees it more thoroughly than Zhang Fei.

"The spirit of a king?"

Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "Yes, in addition to Xiang Yu being a spear-type heroic spirit, he is also a king-type heroic spirit."

No wonder they use the breath of a king.

Alas, Zilong is really unlucky, if he will also be a king, Xiang Yu is a fart! ”

Zhang Fei said hatefully.

Cao Cao shook his head secretly.

The heart said that this Zhang Fei was really a vulgar person, and he dared to look down on Xiang Yu so much.

You must know that Xiang Yu already had the power of ten thousand enemies before his death.

After death, it becomes a heroic spirit, and its power increases geometrically.

If it weren't for some reason, even if Xiang Yu became a quasi-god and demon-level heroic spirit, he wouldn't be surprised.

Zhao Yun, who took two steps back, did not feel ashamed, but he had a stronger fighting spirit.

Because it was a great blessing in his life to meet such a powerful spearman.

"It is worthy of the overlord Xiang Yu, very powerful marksmanship, let's continue to fight!"

Zhao Yun's wrist twisted, and the gentian bright silver spear immediately turned a beautiful spear flower in his hand.

On the other side, Xiang Yu had a calm face.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, you really surprised me, the first shot was dodged with your body, and then you shot back in an instant.

When I was repelled by my second shot, you were still in high spirits, and you were the first opponent I have ever seen in my life that deserves my attention.

It's a pity that it's all going to end here, because you can't stop my third shot! ”

The first two shots were just Xiang Yu's temptation, and now, the third shot, it's time to move seriously.

"Third shot!"

Xiang Yu's arm holding the gun swelled with a faint purple soul light, and when his entire arm was wrapped in soul light, he immediately raised the overlord spear above his head and swung it out with all his might.

With his stroke, the ground suddenly caved out of thin air, as if it had been split in two by some invisible force.

In the next moment, Xiang Yu's whole person jumped high, and in just a moment, he had already jumped to a height of 100 meters and reached the top of Zhao Yun's head.

Then, the overlord spear pointed downward, and the man and the spear swooped down, stabbing directly at Zhao's Tianling Gai.

Due to the speed of the dive, the sound of a sonic burst could be heard in the air.

This shot has the power to pierce the huge mountain, and before the gun arrives, the gun power generated by the gun has already rushed out of a huge hole in the ground!

"It's not good, this shot, Zhao Yun can't defend it!"

Lin Tianyou's eyes froze, this shot was obviously Xiang Yu's strongest shot at this stage.

If you don't dodge, I'm afraid Zhao Yun will be hit hard!

"Heavenly Spell!"

Lin Tianyou didn't hesitate at the moment, sealed with one hand, and in a thousandth of a second, he cast the Heavenly Spell

With the blessing of the Heavenly Spell, the power on Zhao Yun's body skyrocketed.

He poked hard with his spear and showed his strongest ghost technique, a hundred birds towards the phoenix spear!