Cao Cao returned to the agreed meeting place, however, Zhao Yun was nowhere to be found.

"With Zilong's skills, it shouldn't be!" Cao Cao sighed slightly, and then wandered in the direction of Zhao Yun's reconnaissance.

The sentries on this side patrolled twice as often as on that side, and each soldier exuded a fierce fluctuation on his body.

Just as Cao Cao was about to turn around, two powerful sharp breaths drifted into his mind from the distant forest.

Cao Cao was familiar with these two breaths, one was Zhao Yun's and the other was Bai Qi. Unexpectedly, these two guys would meet each other.

"Let's go, let's see." Cao Cao smiled slightly, shook his figure, and fled over there.

"Zhao Yun? Aren't you Liu Bei's person? How did you help Cao Cao? Hehe, it's not good to turn your back on the Lord and seek glory! Bai Qi carried the Death Scythe, his feet slightly staggered, and he maintained a standing posture that could advance and retreat.

"Whew! If you don't know what happened, don't be crooked there. I have only one lord of Changshan Zhao Zilong, and that is Uncle Liu Huang, who is virtuous and virtuous after King Jing of Zhongshan. On Cao Cao's side, I'm here to help, not to be allegiant.

If it was you, I would have thought I would meet you. I heard Cao Cao say that you intercepted him halfway, but he beat him away. Hum! The killing god Bai Qi has a name, and the sleep in the long river of history has made you forget the instinct to fight. ”

"Shut up! Ignorant juniors, who can survive from my hands, which one is not a hero. Although Cao Cao is our enemy, I still have to admire him. Among the many high-ranking people I have seen, only a few will be like him, capable of writing and martial arts.

Don't talk nonsense with you, let's see the real trick under your hands! Bai Qi kicked his right foot, bringing out a sound of breaking wind.

With a "bang", half a breath of effort, he rushed to Zhao Yun and swung his death scythe at him.

"Humph! It's just a little trick to carve insects! Zhao Yun left his left foot a little, and while his body was retreating, the war spear held in his right hand gently picked forward.

Four or two dial a thousand catties, you use gravity, I use skillful force. Only fools go back to resist, and they will go hard.

With the help of force, Zhao Yun's body retreated like a swift in the clouds. In the dark night without moonlight, the white armor faded its luster, making him look ghostly, ethereal.

"Death Summons!" Bai Qi slammed the Death Scythe to the ground. The Death Scythe carried the power of 10,000 catties and sank half a foot into the ground.

The sound of "click" sounded one after another, and sharp and deadly iron claws emitting cold light burst out of the land. Clusters of deadly iron claws quickly enveloped a radius of more than ten miles.

"Close!" , the deadly iron claw envelops the indestructible cutting force, quickly closing from the bottom to the top. A skinny ghost claw faintly appeared in mid-air, and without its magical powers, its appearance alone was enough to make people who saw it frightened.

Zhao Yun had no choice but to fight. "Killing God Bai Qi, let you see this thunder that runs through the world. What about the Grim Reaper? In the face of the thunder of the most upright and the strong, the god of death also has to retreat. ”

A silver thunderbolt lit up on the tip of Zhao Yun's spear, and a trace of thunder power continued to pour out from the tip of the spear. The speed of light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun's whole person was like a silkworm chrysalis, tightly wrapped in a thunderbolt light cluster.

With a "boom", the silver light cluster fell from mid-air, and smashed down towards the ground with the momentum of thunder.

Whether it was the Iron Claw of Death or the Hand of Death, under the blow of thunder, all of them turned into a "woo" ghost crying wolf howl.

Bai Qi's breathing became rapid. The stronger Zhao Yun was, the more boiling the blood in his body would be. Fight with the strong, even if you die, you have no regrets.

"Death's Mockery!" Bai Qi did not retreat but advanced, facing Zhao Yun's thunder, let out a hearty laugh, waved his sickle, and brought out a large black whirlwind, and in an instant, he was overwhelmed by the thunder.

"Jingle", Zhao Yun and Bai Qi appeared at the same time. Fine cracks appeared on Zhao Yun's silver armor, and the white Death Scythe was on the verge of collapse at this time.

"Bai Qi, without the scythe of death, you are like a tiger with bare teeth, why be afraid?" Zhao Yun pressed over unabated.

"Zhao Yun, the thunder power you are proud of has nothing to do with me, why are you afraid?" Bai Qi replied disdainfully.

The original sinking battle intent on the two people was ignited again, and a new round of momentum competition started again.

Zhao Yun threw the spear into the ground, he didn't want to win.

Seeing this, he shook his right hand, and the scythe of death turned into flying debris in the sky, floating in all directions. This is his return to Zhao Yun.

The two men narrowed their eyes and swung their fists at the same time. The sound of fists and feet hitting each other is mixed with the sound of "bang bang bang".

The two of them are not only competing in martial arts and flesh, but also in the aura.

Sand and gravel are splashed, trees are destroyed, and the aura is chaotic.

Where they fought, the original lush jungle was dressed in the clothes of the Loess Desert, making the desolation lack beauty.

"Hey!" A heavy sigh rang out of thin air.

The sigh made Zhao Yun and Bai Qi stop the movements of their hands and feet, and vigilantly observed the surroundings.

"You two won't be able to tell the difference between victory and defeat even if you fight until dawn. It's very tiring to watch alone, and I don't want to continue to spend here. When the battle between you arrives on the battlefield, it's time to decide which is higher and which is lower! That's all for tonight, each of them going back to his own home. Cao Cao walked out of the jungle in the distance.

As soon as he saw Cao Cao, Zhao Yun's face rose with a look of embarrassment, and as for Bai Qi, his whole body immediately trembled.

"Cao Cao, the last battle is not over yet! Look at the moves! Bai Qi put down Zhao Yun, and with a move of his left hand, the Death Scythe took shape again.

The ghost laughter of "Jie Ji" frantically waved the Death Scythe and slashed down at Cao Cao's head.

"Humph! Stubborn! Cao Cao's eyes widened, and a strong momentum burst out from him, and the vast coercion was concentrated on a line, hitting Bai Qi mercilessly.

"Bang", "bang", "bang". Bai Qi was beaten to the ground in embarrassment by Cao Cao's coercion, and smashed out a human-shaped deep hole.

"Zilong, what are you doing there? Let's go with the solitude! There's so much movement here that you can't even get noticed! ”

"Huh? Oh! Zhao Yun, who was shocked, was brought back to reality by Cao Cao's voice. He did not hesitate to keep up with Cao Cao's pace and retreated into the depths of the forest.

As soon as they left, a dense stream of torches rushed from the camp into a torrent.

"You're too late! The enemies are running away! Bai Qi jumped out of the deep hole in a rage.

"General, do you want to pursue?" One of the commanders asked Bai Qi with a fist.

"Chase? Forget it, you will always encounter it again, so be on guard! Bai Qi clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to pursue.

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