Chapter Eighty-Three: Blackface Zhang Fei

In the face of Shaoyang's questioning, the elders of the three families did not respond positively, and the elders of the Zhang family once again expressed that they wanted to compensate in exchange for the war horse: "I don't know how much compensation my Zhang family is willing to give, and the Xu family is willing to give up the war horse?"

"It's better to be famous than to meet, but I didn't expect Blackstone Fort to want to rob the war horse like a bandit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Shaoyang scoffed.

"Boy, my Zhang family is willing to compensate, but I am not robbing your war horse. The swarthy young man of the Zhang family glared at Shaoyang.

Shaoyang snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, what's the difference between forced buying and selling and robbing?" The Zhang family's behavior made Shaoyang's perception of them change again.

"Ahhh

"Presumptuous!" The speed of the swarthy young man was not slow, but how could Zhao Yun let him succeed, he instantly blocked in front of Shaoyang, caught the fist of the young man of the Zhang family, snorted, and took half a step back before he stabilized his body and grabbed the opponent's fist tightly, so that he could not advance an inch.

"It's not convenient to do it here, if you have the ability, let's go out and fight. The young man of the Zhang family didn't expect Zhao Yun to be able to catch his fist, even if he didn't go all out just now, but the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, and he suddenly had the idea of fighting with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't agree, but looked at Shaoyang and asked for his opinion.

"We're only here to retrieve the horses, not to think about the conflict. "Being in the other party's territory, even if he is not afraid of making trouble, Shaoyang doesn't want to easily clash with the people of Blackstone Fort at this time.

"As long as he can win against me, I will return the horse to you. "The young man of the Zhang family is full of fighting spirit, he wants to fight Zhao Yun very much, and he is also very confident in his own strength, and he uses war horses as bargaining chips.

"Is this true?" Shaoyang didn't expect the other party to put forward this condition, and he was overjoyed in his heart, with Zhao Yun's strength, he didn't believe that he couldn't win the other party.

"Of course. ”

"Our three old guys can be a guarantee, if your subordinates win my grandson, my Black Stone Fort will immediately return the war horse, if my grandson is lucky enough to win a move and a half, the war horse will belong to my Black Stone Fort, and the Zhang family is still willing to compensate according to the price. ”

The elders of the Zhang family immediately came forward to promise that it would be best to solve it peacefully, and it was just a competition, which was the most peaceful way in their eyes, and Shaoyang also had the same idea and readily agreed.

The elder of the Zhang family knew the strength of his grandson, and the opponent he was interested in would not be too weak, and the destructive power of the two of them would definitely be extraordinary, and they would not let them fight in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, so they took Shaoyang and others to find a suitable place as a competition venue.

"I didn't expect that there was a school field in Blackstone Castle. After arriving at the destination, Shaoyang felt a little surprised, it was actually a small school field, except that the area was smaller, not as good as the school field in the military camp, the layout was basically the same, and there were even facilities such as wooden people, targets, and stone locks.

People from Blackstone Fort had already moved seats for Shaoyang and the others to sit down and watch the battle on the side.

"Little white face, your strength is not simple, I, Zhang Fei, rarely meet an opponent, and I will not show mercy when I make a move. Zhang Fei's voice was like a bell, and after reporting his name, he moved his hands and feet and made warm-up preparations.

"Just let the horses come. Zhao Yun said calmly.

"Zhang Fei?" Shaoyang plucked out the uncomfortable ears that were shocked by Zhang Fei, and once again thought about the Zhang family elder next to him and confirmed: "Old lady Zhang, Ling Sun is called Zhang Fei?

"Yes, my grandson is called Zhang Fei, the word Yide. ”

"System elves, what the hell, why did summoning generals actually rob my war horse......" Shaoyang felt that there were three black lines hanging on his head, and scolded the system elf in his heart, at this time Shaoyang could already confirm that the person on the field was Zhang Fei, the top military general he had summoned.

"The identity of the system-summoned military general implant is uncontrollable, as for the horse robbery, it is purely an accident, it is definitely not a systematic arrangement, and if it weren't for this matter, the host doesn't know when it will be able to find the general. The System Genie explained calmly.

The battle on the field had already begun, because it was an infantry battle, the weapon Zhang Fei used was just an ordinary spear, Zhao Yun glanced at it, threw his bright silver spear towards Zhou Cang, and also took a spear from the weapon rack next to him.

Zhao Yun's move won the favor of the people in Black Stone Castle, Zhang Fei glanced at Zhao Yun again, and looked at the other party for the first time, his body was still awe-inspiring, but it was a little different from before.

Almost at the same time, the two moved with their guns, the two spears collided, tightly together, without any tricks, in this first round, the two tacitly chose to compete in strength.

The spear was in the hands of the two of them, and it had always maintained a straight shape, without any bending, and it seemed to be a light and light competition, but in the eyes of a discerning person, it could see the mystery in it

"If you lift weights lightly, the strength of the black face is not simple. Shaoyang's strength has not yet reached that level, Zhou Cang explained to him, it is a high-level skill, it seems to be a light move, but it contains huge power.

As for Zhou Cang's evaluation of Zhang Fei, there is no need for him to say that Shaoyang also knows that he is a top-level martial artist of the Three Kingdoms, and he used a ninth-level magic crystal when summoning, which means that Zhang Fei has the strength of a ninth-level warrior.

Even if the magic crystal is only in the early stage of the ninth level, Zhang Fei's strength may be weaker than Zhao Yun's at present, but the two are just fighting, not ranking, I am afraid it will be difficult to easily distinguish the winner from loser.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Zhao Yun's spear shook, pushed Zhang Fei's spear away, danced a spear flower, and put it on Zhang Fei's spear again, blocking the spear in Zhang Fei's hand by a distance.

In the first round of the confrontation, it seemed that Zhao Yun was slightly superior, but Zhao Yun knew in his heart that he had just taken a trick, and if he was just competing in strength, he was indeed inferior to Zhang Fei. understood that if the stalemate continued, he would lose the upper hand, so he used his skill to flick Zhang Fei's spear.

The two fought more than a dozen rounds in an instant, Zhang Fei's marksmanship was mainly to take, pierce, stab, and pounce, while Zhao Yun was a ride, winding, circle, and point, Zhang Fei made a fierce move, and each move brought a gust of wind, Zhao Yun's marksmanship was swift and flexible.

Without the use of fighting energy, the two are currently fighting only using pure physical strength and skill, and the moves are bland and not flashy. Each of Zhang Fei's attacks was avoided by Zhao Yun, and then he found the right time to hit the weak point and defuse the move.

Zhang Fei became more and more awkward the more he fought, always feeling that he couldn't use his strength, and every move was easily cracked by Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun became more and more frightened the more he fought, and felt that the power of each of Zhang Fei's attacks was one point stronger than before.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Zhang Fei couldn't stand it first, and instantly burst out with a blow, after the two spears collided, there was a click, and it was broken into two at the same time, and he threw away the half of the gun in his hand casually, and roared: "Pull out the mountain fist." The fist-shaped fighting qi rushed straight towards Zhao Yun.

"Coiling dragon kicks. Zhao Yun was naturally not to be outdone, and his fighting spirit turned into a coiled dragon and kicked at Zhang Fei.

The two groups collided and burst suddenly, setting off a gust of wind, which even the audience outside the venue could feel it.