The horse's hooves were churning, and the violent figures that rushed forward brought up billowing dust.

The snake spear broke through the air, and the spearhead of the snake letter spewed straight into Lu Bu's throat.

The first move is a killer move.

The painting halberd was obliquely erected to block, Zhang Fei was willing to let Lu Bu break the killing move so easily, and with a move in his hand, the rotating snake spear penetrated the crescent halberd blade, and a series of sparks bloomed, like a broken bamboo, and the piercing metal sound creaked in the ears of the two of them.

Seeing that the snake spear was approaching his throat, Lu Bu would not let Zhang Fei get his wish, Fang Tian's halberd abruptly parted, and stuck the stabbing snake spear in the crescent blade, and he couldn't move forward for half a point.

"Hmm~~Ah!!h

Zhang Fei suddenly drank violently, the tiger's whiskers were all open, and the huge force actually pushed Lu Bu's crotch back a few steps.

"Good!"

Yuan Shao's drummer in the Central Military Department shouted, and with just one face, Zhang Fei was able to push Lu Bu backwards, which was enough to show that his strength was above Lu Bu. Yuan Shao's heart suddenly had confidence again, and he shouted loudly at the herald: "Beat the drums, cheer!" ”

Knock knock knock ~ knock knock ~

Where the coalition forces were, the drums shook loudly.

However, Zhang Fei's mood at the moment sank to the bottom of the sea, and with the impact of the war horse, he could only push Lu Bu back a few steps, and the strength of this guy was really inhuman.

The snake spear was drawn, stabbed, picked, killed, slashed, and swept away, as fast as the wind, and as strong as a mountain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Snake spears and painted halberds intertwined in the air, and the continuous sound of weapons colliding, like thunder, exploded in the ears of the two sergeants. Many timid people have even covered their ears, and this sound is tantamount to a mental injury to them.

Both of them are heavy weapons, but they fight faster and faster.

"I'm amazed at how you've grown."

The halberd in Lu Bu's hand shook and slashed, slashed, waved, teased, stabbed, and smashed, turning into countless phantoms.

This is his heartfelt appreciation, when he first saw Zhang Fei, he couldn't survive the second-rate middle and upper-middle, but he didn't expect to step into the first-class level so quickly. Zhang Fei's talent is estimated to be on par with Ma Mengqi of the Young Marshal Army.

"You guy, don't talk big!"

Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and roared, and swept away with the eight snake spears in his hand. Although he knew that Lu Bu was affirming his strength when he said this, it sounded very uncomfortable to him.

The snake spear was handed out, and the halberd was also slashed.

Once the two weapons are intertwined, it seems to be a fetter in fate, where can it stop, and the crackling sound of metal clashing is non-stop.

The two of them fought fiercely in the field, and you came and went.

Both sides watching the battle were dumbfounded, except for Xiahou, a first-class military general who could keep up with the movements of the two, the other princes and soldiers could not capture the movements in their hands with the naked eye alone.

The soldiers were in high spirits and shouted and cheered for their respective generals. This kind of duel of peak strength, they may not be able to witness it once in their lives.

Therefore, the war drums of the two sides are beating harder and harder.

The shouts of the mountains and the tsunami reached the ears of the two, which aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts even more.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the sky and flying sand and rocks, enveloping the two of them.

The two who are fighting can not care about this, and the weapons in their hands just wave and whirl, slashing and stabbing each other. Occasionally, it hits the gravel, and the 'whoosh' shoots out and bounces on the ground, and the 'thump' sound splashes the dust.

Everyone watching the battle could only vaguely see the two figures shaking, as well as the fierce collision of weapons that rang wildly in their ears, and they couldn't tell who was who.

…………

I don't know how long it took.

The wind has stopped.

Heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound at all, and there was a dead silence.

The yellow sand that was swept up by the wind gradually returned to dust, and only two war horses remained in the middle of the battlefield. The warlord on horseback did not know where he went.

When everyone's eyes looked around for those two figures.

Rumble!

Like the sound of heavy artillery shells suddenly exploded.

The snake spear slammed into the halberd shaft, and with a 'bang', even the air emitted a buzzing roar, accompanied by Zhang Fei's signature tiger roar, wow, ahhh~

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the two of them appeared, and at some point, they had already dismounted from their horses, and their armor and crown were stained with yellow sand.

The scene of cold silence was ignited again in an instant, cheers and shouts boiled again in this ancient land, and the flags of both sides were waved and swayed vigorously in the hands of the soldiers.

Lu Bu struggled with both arms, pushed up and pushed Zhang Fei's snake spear away, and the halberd blade turned and slashed down.

Zhang Fei in front of him is stronger than the previous life!

The halberd was chopped, Zhang Fei's eyebrows were locked, the tiger's whiskers were upside down, and his hands were holding the spear horizontally.

Syllable!

Zhang Fei's body, which took the halberd, sank for half a minute, he grinned and showed his clenched steel teeth, roared violently, pushed away the halberd, and smashed the snake spear in his hand at Lu Bu again.

The two of them fought back and forth, you pushed me away, you gave me a spear, I pushed you away, and I gave you a halberd with my backhand.

Compared with the previous fierce and rapid, this style of play is simple and rough.

Pure fighting power, no skills.

"I didn't expect that black man with a leopard's head and eyes to have such a strong strength." Under the banner of Cao Zi, Xiahou lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

Xiahou Yuan, who was standing beside him, also nodded approvingly, his eyes stayed on Zhang Fei, his eyes were narrow: "It is indeed a very powerful guy, an ordinary general, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the strength of his spear, so Lu Bu dares to take it the spot." ”

Of course, the most terrifying thing is that Wen Hou, known as the 'flying general', not only killed many coalition generals, but also defeated Yan Liangwen Chou. Now, he can still have physical support, which is on par with Zhang Feidou.

"What a fierce general!"

Cao Cao sighed from the bottom of his heart, I don't know who he was praising against.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The strength of the snake spear exploded one after another on the halberd shaft, Zhang Fei was like a machine, his face was not tired, and the brute strength in his hand became more and more sufficient.

Lu Bu, who blocked the brutal blow, took two steps back, his brows furrowed, and the arm holding the halberd was slightly numb.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei would not give Lu Bu a chance to breathe, and the snake spear flipped and pounced again.

Its shape is like a tiger, and its momentum is like an eagle.

Lu Bu did not retreat but advanced, his shoulders were stretched back, his left foot stepped forward to lunge, his toes crushed the dust, and then his right heel pressed down heavily and rushed forward.

Let's dispel Zhang Fei's anger first!

The halberd slashed towards the snake spear, and the moment it collided, all the strength of his body gathered his arms and exploded violently.

Drink ~ roar!

The irritable roar drove all the strength, like a storm crashing on the shore, knocking the oncoming Zhang Fei back more than two feet.

Taking more than ten steps back, Zhang Fei stomped the snake spear in his hand into the ground, barely stabilizing his heels, but the qi machine in his chest was pouring out for thousands of miles, spitting out, and standing in place with a big gasp of gasp.

In front of Gongsun Zhan's queue, a nine-foot-long heavy jujube Han Feng's eyes were slightly closed, his hand stroked his long hair, and he said in a low voice: "Third brother, it's not Lu Bu's opponent......"

He paused, his phoenix eyes opened, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared: "I should go to it." ”