"You want to kill him, have you asked me?"

The voice was not loud, and the tone was cold but flat, with the immaturity of a young man.

However, the golden armor god general Peng Tuo did not dare to underestimate it at this time.

I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy raise a hand and hold up his huge fist with a relaxed face.

"How is this possible?"

There was a hint of horror in Peng Tuo's eyes.

He knew how strong his punch was.

Even if he is the first person in martial arts today, under this punch, he will be beaten into meat sauce.

How could this kid be able to catch his punch so easily?

"Unless

He's a Destiny Master!

A powerful Combat Celestial Master!"

Thinking of this, Peng Tuo's heart was horrified and frightened.

Combat Department Heavenly Destiny Master, this is a powerful existence like an immortal.

"What's going on?"

"Who is this teenager?

was able to take a punch from Qu Shuai in this state?"

"It's incredible, even if it's a ball of black iron, it will turn into a discus under this punch. ”

"That young man's body, is it harder than Xuantie?"

“”

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers trembled when they saw this scene at this time.

In their hearts, Peng Tuo's state represents invincibility!

A few days ago, they saw Peng Tuo alone destroying the thousands of troops in Pingyu City.

Even though he was facing the endless rain of arrows, rolling wood and stones, and pouring fire oil, Peng Tuo was not damaged at all.

He even broke open the sturdy gates of the city by himself.

This kind of existence, terrifying and terrifying, is like a demon god descending and being able to sweep across the battlefield.

But at this moment, a tall and handsome young man actually held up a punch from the Horror Demon God with one hand?

Are they dreaming?

Will there be such a crazy scene in the dream?

"General Zizilong, are you here to save me?"

Xue Xin's eyes flashed with a deep sense of surprise.

It's really a desperate situation.

Twice he felt the danger of death, and twice he narrowly escaped death.

This experience, even if his heart is firm, he can't help but be ecstatic after being rescued at this time.

Under the giant fist, Zhao Yun chuckled and nodded.

Then he said flatly again: "I took a punch from your monster, and now you dare to take a shot from me?"

Monster?

Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Peng Tuo became angry again.

"Monsters?

I am the god of heaven, I am the god of war!

I'm not a monster!"

After Peng Tuo transformed into a golden-armored god general, his mood became more irritable.

He was furious, punch after punch.

Even the hard stone slabs under his feet were blasted out of big craters.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

The violent wind was blowing and the madness swept away.

Just the sheer strength brought out a piece of wind and sand, and even many Yellow Turban soldiers were affected and died.

That kind of scene is really terrifying.

"Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai spares his life!"

The shrill screams of horror resounded one after another.

Every gaze focused on the huge body of the Golden Armor God General, his eyes were filled with deep fear.

Obviously, they didn't expect that once Peng Tuo went crazy, he would not recognize his six relatives.

Even they, the Yellow Turban soldiers, were killed.

"Is this a rage?"

Zhao Yun's body flowed with punch after punch.

He also threw Xue Xin more than a hundred meters away by the way.

Then, the spear in his hand shook, and a fierce force of life shot out and hit the body of the golden armor god general.

"Boom!"

As an explosion sounded, a white spot appeared where the Golden Armor God would be bombarded.

"Haha, it's useless, your attack can't break my defense!"

Seeing such a fierce attack, which only left a white spot on his body, Peng Tuo's confidence suddenly increased.

At this moment, the little worry in his heart completely disappeared.

He is invincible in defense!

"Oh?

Can't break it?"

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth turned slightly upturned when he heard this.

Immediately, the spear in his hand shook, and the sharp spear head with the power of life slammed into the body of the golden armor god general again.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, Zhao Yun's shot bombarded the place of the previous bombardment again.

The white dot widened, and there were faint signs of redness.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun chuckled.

"One shot can't break the defense, so what about three shots?

Even if three shots still can't break the defense, what about ten shots?"

Zhao Yun's body was like electricity, and his offensive was fierce.

In a short period of time, he showed extremely good marksmanship.

Ten shots fired in a row, all in the same place.

Even though Peng Tuo's defense was invincible, he was still blasted out of a blood hole at this time.

This made Peng Tuo panic.

Although this blood hole is not worth mentioning compared to his huge body at this time,

But since the other party can blast out a blood hole, then naturally he can blast out the second and third

So he went even more berserk.

punch after punch blasted, wanting to defeat Zhao Yun quickly.

Zhao Yun is undefeated, and he is in danger.

"Zilong's spear skills are really exquisite!"

Not far away, Zhou Xuan and others had already arrived.

A hint of admiration flashed in Sun Jian's eyes.

Although in terms of combat experience, Zhao Yun is inferior to him.

But when it comes to the subtlety of gunmanship, he sighs to himself.

Combat experience is something that can be trained.

However, this level of exquisite spearmanship requires talent.

It is clear at a glance which of the two sides is stronger and which is weaker.

"Yes, Zilong's spear skills are still above me. ”

Zhou Xuan also nodded.

He was not modest.

Although by practicing with Zhao Yun, his spear skills have greatly improved.

But compared to Zhao Yun himself, he is still a lot worse.

After all, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to surpass Zhao Yun's more than ten years of hard work through just two or three months of practice.

In the competition with Zhao Yun, Zhou Xuan was able to gain the upper hand because of his own strong strength, not some exquisite spearmanship.

"Haha, Zishen is really blessed, and he was able to get Zilong's allegiance. ”

A hint of envy flashed in Sun Jian's eyes.

At the same time, the evaluation of Zhou Xuan in his heart was even higher.

It was hard for him to imagine how Zhao Yun, the pride of the sky, was subdued by Zhou Xuan.

"I'm afraid that Zhou Xuan's hole cards are far more than I know, if that's the case, he is too terrible. ”

Zhou Xuan smiled when he heard this.

Being able to subdue Zhao Yun is indeed the biggest gain he has gained since he came to this world for more than ten years.

"General Wentai can guess, how many moves are there before Zilong can win?"

After observing for a moment, Sun Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Eighty moves?"

When Zhou Xuan heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This Sun Jian's combat experience is really quite rich, and his guess is very accurate. ”

At present, it seems that Zhao Yun will indeed defeat Peng Tuo after eighty moves.

But Zhou Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he smiled and said, "I guess fifty moves." ”

(End of chapter)