Ma Chao's chanting is an unwilling roar!

Lu Bu's chanting is a kind of threat!

Dong Zhuo's chanting is a kind of domineering catharsis!

Li Ru's shouting was a kind of frightened shock!

Of the four voices, none of them are humble prayers, although they have different identities, but for Li Dao, they are all orders above himself! If one person speaks out, Li Dao may be angry; The two spoke up, and Li Dao might give in; But when the three of them spoke out at the same time, Li Dao would feel that this was humiliation; And now that the four of them spoke out in unison, Li Dao had no choice but to faint.

But even so, none of the four people in the field seemed to care about Li Dao's condition. Dong Zhuo even laughed, and his mood was very happy: "Wu'er Fengxian has long been a lone man, and he should be the first flying general in the world!" I never thought that a certain Liangzhou actually produced another soaring brocade, and the light was not weaker than that of the world's tigers. In today's war, no one can interfere! The old man wants to see if it is the young tiger of Liangzhou or the tiger of Bingzhou! ”

After speaking, Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and everyone got the order to retreat outside, leaving an open space and two people. However, the crossbowmen outside the courtyard were even more condensed and held their breath, always paying attention to the situation on the field.

When these words fell, Ma Chao seemed to be under internal injuries, but he was a little sober. But the disease of blood roaring was still raging in his body, rushing through his body, like an undying curse, driving Ma Chao into a machine that only knew how to kill and fight: "Lu Bu! The strongest man in the world?! ”

Lu Buyuan was stunned, and after shouting, he could already see that Ma Chao was suffering from the blood screaming disease, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough...... Another person began to enter the extreme of martial arts, but why, but he entered the Dao from blood......"

Lu Bu said these words very quietly, and even he himself couldn't hear the sadness in that tone. After calming down, Lu Bu regained his unruly appearance, and said to Ma Chao disdainfully: "Not bad." Someone is the strongest person in the world, if you have the ability, you can come to challenge! ”

With Lu Bu's words, it fell. Everyone suddenly felt an invisible pressure, but it had already surged away!

Everyone is a martial artist, so they naturally understand that this pressure is the condensation of the murderous aura generated when the martial artist's luck is gaining momentum. They all froze their minds. A shocking battle awaits us! And just when Ma Chao's murderous aura just began to rage, another strange murderous aura like fish gelatin also suddenly expanded to the entire hall, forming a huge invisible vortex centered on Lu Bu.

Lu Bu has been famous for a long time, and he has already entered the pinnacle of martial arts, not only opening up his own momentum, but also condensing the heart of martial arts that only he knows. As a result, his killing condensation was much smoother and more dignified than Ma Chao, who had just entered the gate of the Heart of Martial Arts. Behind the murderous aura, I saw that his whole body trembled, and the destructive aura that seemed to be like a black substance in the sky was like a raging storm and attacked Ma Chao!

Suddenly, Ma Chao was tightly wrapped in Lu Bu's murderous aura. Pressed by this momentum, even in a state of blood roaring, he began to become breathless and difficult to move, and the whole person seemed to be absorbed by a viscous vortex towards the center, as if he was going to send his body to be slaughtered.

Ma Chao, who had seen Lu Bu make a move, was deeply jealous of Lu Bu's martial arts. And at this moment, his keen five senses and intuition made him deeply understand the power of Lu Bu's strange murderous whirlpool: not only could that cyclone paralyze and stagnate the enemy's actions with its dense and viscous murderous aura, but also because the entire space was filled with highly condensed murderous aura, the hall was already equivalent to a closed enchantment at this moment. With the help of it, Lu Bu can detect the changes in the strength of the enemy's qi. Grasping the opponent's next posture and movements, so as to formulate the method of attacking and defending accordingly, is an advanced form of "Martial Arts Heart".

At this time, if Ma Chao had a slight flaw, Fang Tian's halberd would take advantage of the void and twist him into pieces; But if he only defended and resisted with all his strength, and allowed Lu Bu to reach the peak with full momentum, the next attack would only be like a river bursting the embankment, forming a momentum that could no longer be resisted!

It's just that before he started, Ma Chao had lost the opportunity, and his fear of Lu Bu was more obvious. But at this moment, the blood roar in his body seemed to be completely stimulated, spreading to the whole body, and there were even blood streaks flowing all over his body. After the blood streaks, there were faint black impurities and red blood beads on the surface of the body......

With a long breath, Ma Chao already felt that the bloody screaming bewitchment was no longer as imprisoning his brain as when he first attacked, driving himself like a walking corpse. On the contrary, it seems to be integrated into his whole body, walking on thin ice but moving freely: Could it be that if you survive this inner demon, you can relieve this blood scream?

Gathering his mind, under the oppression of Lu Bu's murderous aura, Ma Chao, who was clear-minded, concentrated all his thoughts on the Su Tie Sword in his hand, and for a while, he only felt that he had given up the blade in his hand, and there was nothing else between heaven and earth, and instantly broke free from the pressure of Lu Bu's momentum to the shackles of his body and mind, and held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, first picking out a flawless circle on his chest, and using the little Tai Chi operation in his previous life, he gathered all the cold murderous energy in the circle. Just as it seemed to be defending and not attacking, the sword momentum stabbed forward without warning, and the murderous aura that gathered into a ball was like a thousand catties of boulders, throwing it towards the center of the vortex.

The whole body shook violently, Lu Bu obviously didn't expect that Ma Chao, stimulated by his own murderous aura, actually guided all the blood roaring qi into his whole body, completely transforming the strongest martial artist. And also used a strange sword momentum to condense and reverse his murderous aura for his use, attacking himself!

After perceiving Ma Chao's actions, Lu Bu quickly sucked back the murderous whirlwind like a tide, and the halberd light flowed, laying layers of defensive nets in front of him, in an attempt to resolve Ma Chao's sword momentum with delicate glue techniques.

But after all, it was a step too late.

This is a sword that exhausts the ability of Ma Chao's life to suddenly realize, although there is no surging momentum, nor does it have the killing momentum of killing people, but it seems to be completely free from the constraints of space and time, breaking through the limits of physics, and reaching the "sword born from the heart" in martial arts.

The long-term diligent cultivation and the storage of the bloody battles since childhood had already accumulated considerable potential for Ma Chao. Unfortunately, this potential was not well guided, but instead became a blood roar that caused trouble in his mind. And at this time, by chance, before Ma Chao was on the verge of a powerful crisis, he was a blessing in disguise, and his coincidental ability to subvert made him completely absorb the violence of the blood roar, making him empty in an instant, and the storm in his body seemed to be one with the storm in the outside world, bursting out with the momentum of ten thousand thunders!

At the moment when he stabbed out this sword, Ma Chao suddenly realized that he had broken through the old trap, and after experiencing the three-layer realm of force, luck, and momentum in turn, he finally entered the door of the heart of martial arts.

Like a young eagle, from the moment it grows feathers, the young eagle flapps its wings in the nest against the sun every day, trying to soar in the blue sky like its parents, but it has never succeeded. But in the flapping of the wings day after day, the strength is constantly increasing, and the feathers are constantly growing. One day the eagle came out of the nest to hunt for food, and the young eagle staggered and staggered to the edge of the nest, and suddenly accidentally fell out of the nest. The eagle tumbled down from the high branches, screaming with all its might, flapping its wings as usual and flapping its wings as usual, and finally at the moment when it was about to fall on the boulder under the cliff, it suddenly understood the trick, its wings fluttered, it broke free from the shackles of the earth, soared into the sky!

In the world, there are only a few people who have this opportunity. After today's battle, there will be an extra young warrior with invisible killing intent on the list of great Han fierce generals, and those war gods who can destroy or create an era, go hand in hand!