Chapter 120: The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon

Both men were armed with spears and stood at either end of the clearing.

They gripped their weapons and stared at each other.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in this instant.

Gao Shun was the first to lose his breath, he shouted, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly at Zhao Yun like a dragon out of the water.

This shot was as fast as lightning, and it came to Zhao Yun in an instant.

In the face of Gao Shun's menacing attack, Zhao Yun did not panic.

He calmly turned to the side, flicking his spear to the side.

Easily defuse Gao Shun's attack.

But Gao Shun, as the leader of the trapped camp, charges forward every time he fights, and his kung fu is not only that.

Seeing that his attack was resolved, Gao Shun changed his way,

The spear came directly and swept through the army.

Zhao Yun leaned back.

The edge of the spear almost brushed against the bridge of his nose.

Gao Shun couldn't help but be taken aback.

But it was such a stunned kung fu, Zhao Yun had already seized the opportunity and began to fight back.

I saw his spear stabbing towards Gao Shun at a rapid pace.

This speed was so fast that Gao Shun could barely react, and he could only rely on instinct to block Zhao Yun's gun.

But that's not all.

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand burst out with countless silver lights at this moment, just like a hundred birds and a phoenix, dazzling towards Gao Shun!

In the face of such an attack, Gao Shun was stupid.

Who can withstand such an attack?

By the time he reacted, Zhao Yun's spear had already reached his throat.

Gao Shun was shocked into a cold sweat for a moment.

"General Gao, be humble."

Zhao Yun withdrew his spear and arched his hand towards Gao Shun.

Gao Shun wiped a cold sweat and said with a wry smile, "Where is this humble, Zilong, your marksmanship is really unparalleled in the world." ”

He knew very well that Zhao Yun had already left his back hand just now.

If it was a real fight on the battlefield, he was afraid that he would already be a ghost under Zhao Yun's gun.

"Zilong, your marksmanship is really good, I don't know who you learned from?"

Gao Shun said curiously.

"My master is Tong Yuan, nicknamed Penglai Gun God Sanren."

At the mention of Master's name, Zhao Yun looked respectful.

"It turned out to be the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship taught by Tong Yuan's seniors." Gao Shun was taken aback, "Then you are brothers with Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the Northland, and Zhang Ren in Yizhou?" ”

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun bowed.

Hua Xiong had read the historical materials on the Internet in his previous life, and knew that Zhao Yun's master, Tong Yuan, was quite a powerful boss.

The three apprentices taught, Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, and Zhao Yun, are all famous generals.

"No wonder Zilong's marksmanship is so powerful, it's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice."

Hua Xiong said with a smile.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted,

"It's just that I don't know General Zilong, who is more powerful than Master Taishi?"

"Of course it's Master Taishi."

"Fart, General Zilong's white bird and phoenix marksmanship, that's not a joke."

The crowd was noisy.

Zhao Yun frowned, and said softly, "Shut up!" ”

Let him fight Hua Xiong, if he loses, it's fine.

If he wins, won't Hua Xiong have a dull face?

Hua Xiong's eyes rolled.

If it is a life-and-death struggle, he has the divine power of the overlord and AWM***, and it will definitely be no problem to kill Zhao Yun.

can let him learn from Zhao Yun, his little martial arts, it is estimated that it is really not enough for Zhao Yun to poke two shots.

Hua Xiong suddenly remembered that it was useless for him to have prestige.

A few days ago, Yuan Shao and Gongsun Chan mediated, and the system also rewarded themselves with prestige.

He called out the system and looked at the logs.

Killed Yuan Shao's 1,000 cavalry and gave 1,000 prestige points.

mediated the two sides and gave another thousand prestige points.

gained Zhen Mi's favor, which earned another two thousand prestige points.

This adds up to a total of 4,000 prestige points.

These 4,000 prestige points are not enough for ten consecutive draws.

If you use it for four ordinary draws, if you can't draw anything good, it's really a bit of a loss.

Hua Xiong called out to the system with some distress,

"Four regular draws."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a ton of gasoline."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a box of Wahaha."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a box of the best spicy strips."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill Dawei Tianlong!"

, Dawei Tianlong?

Hua Xiong hurriedly opened the system and checked it.

Great Mighty Dragon: Fahai's move has great power and can seriously damage opponents.

Awesome!

I didn't expect this lottery to make so much money.

Not only to get a ton of gasoline to solve the problem of fuel consumption of your tank, but also to gain skills like Dawei Tianlong.

The crowd over there was coaxing Hua Xiong to discuss with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was a little angry.

The main reason is that he is afraid that Hua Xiong will not be able to come to power.

Unexpectedly, Hua Xiong smiled and said,

"Zilong, since everyone is so enthusiastic, why don't we just make a move."

Zhao Yun hesitated, and had to say,

"Yes, my lord."

He made up his mind that no matter what, he would release the water later.

The crowd reclaimed an open space.

Hua Xiong and Zhao Yun stood on either side.

The night was dark, the wind was blowing, and the campfires were swaying.

Zhao Yun stood opposite, and suddenly felt that Hua Xiong in front of him, the momentum exuded from his body seemed to be a little stronger than Gao Shun.

Zhen Mi in the tent heard that Hua Xiong was going to fight with Zhao Yun, so he hurriedly walked out and stood in the distance and watched quietly.

"My lord, the lowly is about to attack!"

Zhao Yun reminded, and then brandished his spear and killed Huaxiong.

Hua Xiong was originally holding Gao Shun's spear in his hand.

But just when Zhao Yun attacked, he casually threw away the spear in his hand.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Coax!"

The words landed, and Hua Xiong's hands clasped together violently.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, a strong yellow light erupted from Hua Xiong's body.

This yellow light flowed wantonly, transforming into a golden dragon shape, heading straight for Zhao Yun!

Zhao Yun could feel the power of this dragon qi.

He was shocked and subconsciously blocked it with the spear in his hand.

Hearing only a "bang", Zhao Yun's whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene really stunned everyone present.

Zhao Yun, who easily defeated Gao Shun, couldn't even block Hua Xiong's move?

But that's not the most surprising.

What surprised them even more was that it was Hua Xiong's move just now, which turned out to be a golden dragon?

Who doesn't know that the emperor is known as the true dragon emperor.

Hua Xiong can summon a true dragon, isn't it......

There was a dead silence all around, only the wind whistling.

Everyone was speechless.

Hua Xiong was a little surprised.

He already had plenty of energy to spare.

But I didn't expect Dawei Tianlong to be so strong.

"Ahem......"

Zhao Yun struggled to straighten up, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Hua Xiong hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, looking embarrassed,

"Zilong, it's all my fault, I'm really sorry."

"Don't blame the adult, it's just that Zilong doesn't know the height of the sky, and he wants to fight with the adult."

Zhao Yun looked at Hua Xiong with admiration,

"The strength of the adult must be on par with my master!"