Dong Zhuo didn't speak, just nodded to Li Cunxiao beside him, Li Cunxiao urged the horse to gallop out, and Lu Bu also rode out of the formation and galloped straight to the middle of the two formations.

Yang Weiyun swept his eyes, and couldn't help but have another expectation in his heart, this Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba are now both in the realm of the second vein, Lu Bu is the peak of the fourth vein, and it is still possible to win the second game.

Yang Wei didn't know that the two brothers Li Cunxiao and Li Yuanba had been born with the second pulse of Rendu, and they were born with divine power, but they were slow to enter the realm when they cultivated, and more than 20 years have passed before they have cultivated to the realm of the second pulse, but even the masters of the fifth or sixth veins are quite jealous of these two.

This innate divine power is different from the martial arts cultivated the day after tomorrow, they are born in the womb, they are talented, and their divine power is already as natural as eating and sleeping, and there is no lack of true qi at all. But such a high starting point is both a good thing and a bad thing for them.

The disadvantage is that the foundation of their cultivation is unstable, and with such a high physical condition, they have to start their cultivation from scratch in order to fit their own conditions step by step. But they just can't find the feeling, with such a high physical quality, other people's experience is useless to them at all, so they can only explore it by themselves, so it is hellish if they can enter the realm quickly.

Although Lu Bu is also born with divine power, he is far inferior to these two, his talent is still manifested in the talent of cultivation, he has already cultivated to the peak of the four veins at a young age, and his halberd method is also superb, and there are really few people under the pseudo-god who can defeat him, of course, Yang Wei is an outlier.

As soon as Lu Bu and Li Cunxiao fought each other, Lu Bu knew what was innate divine power? This was innate divine power! Lu Bu didn't feel any true qi fluctuations on Li Cunxiao's horse lance at all, and only heard a loud sound of "dang", and Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd was swung aside, and Lu Bu was shocked when he felt that he had encountered a hard stubble.

Although he didn't do his best, the first blow was a temptation, but this temptation shocked Lu Bu, originally thought that except for his cheap brother, there was no rival in the world, and there was no chance for a military general to fight a decisive battle in the battlefield before, I thought that this was his first battle in the true sense, how could it also be an opportunity to show up and become famous.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a difficult opponent in the first battle, Lu Bu originally thought that with his divine power and skillful halberd technique, he would be a master of the five or six veins, and he would not be afraid, but he would not be afraid of encountering a freak who did not use his true qi to fight at all, which made him extremely depressed.

Depressed to depressed, his Fang Tian painting halberd has been swept away by Li Cunxiao's horse lance, and the middle lane is wide open. Li Cunxiao would not let go of the opportunity, the horse lance stood up and stabbed straight into Lu Bu's chest, Lu Bu wanted to retract the halberd defense, it was too late, and he hurriedly swept the halberd tail, swinging the horse lance away from the trajectory a little, and directly brushed Lu Bu's shoulder and slid over.

Lu Bu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly saw Ma Lance pause sharply, Li Cunxiao's wrist flipped, and Li Cunxiao still had the strength to spare. Lu Bu hurriedly lay down on the horse's back, and saw the horse's mallet rubbing the tip of his nose and "buzzing" and swept over. He was shocked into a cold sweat.

At this time, the two horses had already separated, galloped seven or eight feet away, stopped the horse, and slowly turned around. Lu Bu's face was extremely solemn, and his gaze at Li Cunxiao was as sharp as a blade, and the first confrontation forced him to be so embarrassed, and his defeat was fully revealed, which had already made him really angry.

At this time, Yang Wei's complexion was also extremely ugly, and it seemed that there was not much chance of winning this game! Li Cunxiao deserved to be Li Cunxiao! As soon as they met, he could force Lu Bu to be so embarrassed, and it was none other than Li Cunxiao!

The generals of the town [***] are also in an uproar, they have learned in private, Lu Bu's martial arts they know very well, except for the young master, Lu Bu's martial arts are the strongest, how can this be the case now! It can be seen how terrible the martial arts of the people who are fighting against Lu Bu are, I can't imagine that there are such characters under Dong Zhuo!

Zhang Fei was even more afraid, this is Lu Bu, and it would not work to change someone! If he went to pick up the second game, the current end would definitely be sad enough, and the biggest possibility was that he had become a corpse in the battlefield.

Lu Bu had already raised the true qi in his body to the extreme, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Li Cunxiao, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hands again, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already fought for more than thirty rounds. What stunned everyone was that Lu Bu, who was at his peak, was actually pressed and beaten by someone, completely on the defensive, and was powerless to fight back at all.

Lu Bu's anger became stronger and stronger, and gradually his eyes turned blood-red, his moves became more and more manic, and his true qi was also in a state of riot.

Li Cunxiao snorted coldly, and carried the true qi all over his body, the innate divine power and the effect of the true qi were superimposed, and the power of the two burst out even more violently, and the strength of the two was now in a state of balance, and no one could help anyone.

Lu Bu's true qi rioted more and more, and just after the two fought again, Lu Bu's true qi instantly broke through the bottleneck and reached the realm of the five veins. Lu Bu had already reached the peak of the four veins, and this fury caused the manic true qi to break through the bottleneck, which was also expected.

Lu Bu, who was supposed to be more powerful, after breaking through the bottleneck, the true qi of the riot calmed down suddenly, and Lu Bu's eyes also returned to clarity. Lu Bu's combat power fell instantly, only to hear a loud "clang" sound, Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd was swung away, and Li Cunxiao's horse lance slashed under Lu Bu's ribs with lightning speed.

Lu Bu was suddenly pumped up and flew up a full distance of five zhang before he fell, fell to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky. Li Cunxiao was unforgiving, galloped forward, held the horse high, and ran towards the place where Lu Bu landed, wanting to end Lu Bu's surname. Lu Bu now has at least three broken ribs, can't move, laughs miserably, closes his eyes and waits for death.

Seeing a flicker, Yang Wei appeared in front of Lu Bu as if he had teleported, his face was cold, as if he was hanging with a layer of frost. Flexed his thumb and index finger, flicked it lightly, and it flicked on the head of Li Cunxiao's hammer. only heard a crisp and pleasant sound of "dang", Li Cunxiao's horse lance had already flown into the air, Li Cunxiao's hands were drenched in blood, and it was obvious that the tiger's mouth had been shaken open.

Li Cunxiao looked at his hands in a daze, this understatement of a finger has such great power. Only then did he suddenly remember that the person in front of him was a person who could collapse a city wall with his fists, and he couldn't help but feel a chill. Yang Wei snorted coldly, and slammed a trace of soul power into Li Cunxiao's sea of knowledge.

Li Cunxiao rode on the horse and shook it, his face turned pale, he almost didn't get off the horse, and his eyes looked even more frightened when he looked at Yang Wei. Is this the supernatural power of a pseudo-god? It is really not something that mortals can compete with, which has strengthened Li Cunxiao's cultivation**, and he also wants to reach the level of Yang Wei, which has become his greatest wish now!