When the red rabbit horse saw Lu Bu, although it was just a trace of true spirit, coupled with the condensation of the world's incense and spiritual power, it still maintained a lot of memories before his death. It snorted white gas and raised its horse's head, as if greeting Lu Bu. It's a pity that Lu Bu's mind is confused at this time, and his nature is harsh and cold, but his eyes are cold, and he doesn't pay attention to the reunion enthusiasm of Chitu, who has betrayed him in his opinion.

Chitu saw his former master, so unwelcome, he couldn't help but bow his horse's head, and his expression was extremely aggrieved. Seeing this, Guan Gong was not angry, stretched out his hand, touched Chitu's slender neck, and said softly: "Old friend, you have been with you for a thousand years, you can't lose to that big red horse!"

The red rabbit horse may have just remembered who his real master was, fluttered, snorted a few times, raised his head and "...... me" and neighed, his mane was flying, and his handsome expression was abnormal, as if to announce that it was the king of horses.

"Lu Fengxian, do you dare to use martial arts with Guan Mouxian?" Guan Gong asked with a loud shout.

"Why don't you dare?" After a lifetime, the ability to resist thousands of troops, who was Lu Bu afraid of, also responded with a loud shout.

In the cheers, Lu Bu didn't talk nonsense, stepped off the red horse and jumped up, Fang Tian's halberd spun out like a dragon, mighty and uncasting.

"Well done. Guan Gong grabbed the body of the red rabbit, swung his knife and hit it directly, and he did not avoid it.

"Bang ......", the two most powerful men in the Three Kingdoms, and the two most famous weapons in the Three Kingdoms, collided together, making a huge sound, which shocked everyone present, and their hearts trembled.

Although Lu Bu is also a majestic general, after all, he is good at halberd method, and his strength is slightly inferior to that of Guan Gong, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb for a while, and he gasped in his heart, secretly thinking that Guan Lao Er was a little more difficult than that reckless man.

Guan Gong is not only the strength of the strong, after the red rabbit, the Spring and Autumn Sword is skillful, has reached the fullest, the outbreak of fierceness, the grandeur of the knife, the world is unmatched, so the best at cutting the enemy.

The two tigers are fighting, walking like a whirlwind, you come and go, a while, more than ten rounds have passed, and they will meet good talents, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while. The shadow of the halberd in the field is like a forest, and the sword light is like a splash. A poisonous snake spits out a letter, and the attack is as fast as lightning, like a god and a ghost, and a mountain is stopped, and the sword is heavy, and the wind and rain are difficult to invade. I only saw that everyone's eyes were confused, and their hearts were swaying.

After another thirty rounds of fighting, "......", after the two weapons intersected again, the war horse staggered. Guan Gong took advantage of the situation to open a few more distances from the horse's body, and then turned the horse's head, Danfeng's eyes were full of light, and he said coldly: "Lu Fengxian, you and I will see the high and low in three moves, and we will win and lose." "But Guan Gong knew that Lu Bu was false and real, and he was afraid that there would be many people on the other side, in case Gao Shun restrained Zhang Fei, Cheng Lian and the man in black attacked Ling Lang, and Bai Qi was imprisoned, and he was afraid of an accident, so he was ready to do it with all his might, use a trick, and solve it quickly.

"Okay, come on. Lu Bu pointed with his halberd and replied proudly.

"Pick up. As soon as Guan Gong's voice fell, he controlled the red rabbit to sprint a few steps, and the war horse jumped up, close to the ground, and the green dragon knife was covered with snow, like a half moon, and fell from above. All the essence and spirit, invincible faith, converged into this knife, indescribable power.

When Lu Bu saw it, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to relax and despise it, and shouted in a deep voice: "It's a good time, swallow the sky and destroy the earth." Raising Fang Tian's halberd and stabbing upward, there was another loud "clang".

The swords and halberds intersected, and the two crescent-shaped sharp branches on the side of Fang Tian's halberd were cut out of a small gap, although they blocked the Qinglong Knife. The halberd pole was as heavy as Mount Tai, and it actually pressed the tall red horse to the point that he almost knelt on all fours.

Lu Bu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly gathered his strength, and shouted loudly: "Open." He swung Fang Tian's painting halberd to the side, unloaded the green dragon knife to the side, and then withdrew the painting halberd. He thought that he couldn't be so passive, shook the tip of the halberd, took the initiative to attack, and returned a move of "domineering". Suddenly, the sky was full of halberd shadows, stirring the surrounding air, like a dragon tumbling.

Guan Gong didn't care about the big killing move that came from the face, the Qinglong knife was slanted from the bottom to the top, and the tip of the knife was like picking a mountain range, it seemed to be slow and fast, and one move broke the halberd shadows, and forced Lu Bu to take a few steps back one after another.

When did Lu Bu fall behind and suffer such a loss? He was furious in his heart, and he was another trick to punish the world, one move and three styles, domineering, and driving horses to kill.

"Horizontal knife type", Guan Gong is still calm and not afraid, you are crazy and you are crazy, the breeze blows the hills, and you will drop ten times with one force.

The two horses staggered again, "dragging the knife type", but it was Guan Gong who pulled the Qinglong knife behind him, and then twisted his body to pick the round, the person stood upright, and the strongest move came, there was a thunderous momentum, and if a full moon sank, there was no way to dodge. Lu Bu didn't expect Guan Gong to have this move, so he couldn't react, so he had to lean back slightly, holding Fang Tian's halberd horizontally to block.

With a sound of "......", Guan Gong's move used twelve points of strength, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd was cut off with a knife, and the knife momentum knocked down the purple gold crown on Lu Bu by the way. The long hair flew away, fluttering in the wind, and if the Qinglong Knife was to score two more points, Lu Bu would give it the head.

Turning the horse's head, the "Martial Saint" and the "God of War" looked at each other, and Guan Gong said coldly: "You are defeated." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Bu's eyes cracked, blood flowed, and he screamed "Ah ......", and the whole person was full of golden light, yellow light, and firelight, mixed with billowing black gas, shaking his head, and covering his face, "No, no, I, Lu Fengxian, will not be defeated." The voice is like a beast, almost crazy.

Guan Gong raised his sword, rode his horse, and his voice was even colder, and said: "You are a generation of war gods, but you have become a puppet of the rat generation. "The same whole body is shrouded in golden light, yellow light, fire light, blue light, and black light, all five elements are present, and the soul energy knife skills are all out, and there is a green dragon, accompanied by a roar, the green dragon probes its claws, and slaps its head at a four-colored dragon conjured up above Lu Bu's head.

Seeing this, Lu Bu stopped his roar, threw away the two halberds in his hand, and swung out a punch, the blood all over his body burst out, and he rolled into the fist shadow, his face was as hideous as a ghost, and he shouted in a cruel voice: "Bu still has a punch." "He is not afraid of the sharp sword, but he will fight against it with his flesh.

The fist was as big as a mountain, and in an instant, all the essence on Lu Bu's body was drained, and his body was shrinking and withering rapidly, and he had already done his best, and he would not admit defeat even if he died, this was the will of the God of War.

Guan Gong's eyes were shining, and a trace of admiration appeared in his heart, but there was no mercy in his hands, he knew that the other party did not need mercy. Martial artists are determined to die, even if they can't be invincible, they must be the only one. Flying generals through the ages, Lu Fengxian also.

At this time, Guan Gong's soul thoughts were stirring, and his epiphany was like lightning and flint, but he had already crossed the high-level peak of the Five Realms and stepped into the Six Realms in one step, without the help of the Qi Luck Soul Energy of other soul divisions, but really touched the threshold of the Six Realms, and was no longer looking at each other from afar.

The green dragon clawed and spat out the dragon ball, and the mighty dragon only struggled slightly, and then turned into light smoke and disappeared.

The knife rises and falls, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, the fist is divided, the body is broken, the horse is split, and it returns to the chaotic vitality. From then on, there was no one in the Three Kingdoms.

Approaching the power of the six realms, there was thunder in the sky, but it had already touched the covenant of the gods, Guan Gong's long hair under his forehead was windless, he left the war horse, flew in the air, the green dragon knife waved, and shouted angrily: "Get out." In the thunderous place, an unknown object exploded, the aura was agitated, and the sky cried blood, raining down.

"Alas......", in the endless void, there were suddenly two sighs.

In the depths of the mishap, the Buddha smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the sage opened his eyes.

On the top of a nameless spiritual mountain, Xuanqing's robe is fluttering, and the Garan Bodhisattva is looking up with his hands behind his back, and his eyes are shining brightly.

Southeast, due north, west, the figure is frequent. All the powers of the Five Realms of Huaxia Kingdom also woke up from their meditation on a whim, pinching their fingers and calculating.

Guan Gong was also touched, faintly feeling that he had fallen into someone else's calculations, and he was slightly angry in his heart, so he was about to swing a knife and kill the man in black who covered his face.

The man in black was not in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Gao Shun, Cheng Lian, stop him." After speaking, with a wipe of the round mirror in his hand, there were two "swastikas" that shone like the sun shining and shining gold, flying behind Gao Shun and Cheng Lian, although the two were reluctant, but there was a trace of red light in their eyes, so they had to wave the weapon in their hands and block Guan Gong's way.

Guan Gong didn't say anything to help the abuse, snorted coldly, and two more sword lights, directly bypassing Gao Shun and Cheng Lian, and wiping them out of thin air behind them, as if cutting off some implicated breath, which frightened the man in black and quickly threw the bronze mirror, turned it into a light curtain, blocked the front, and then flew away.

Guan Gong didn't chase either, stopped his figure, and looked at the two powerful generals beside Lu Bu before his death.