The night is shining, the moon is tilting, and the night is passing little by little, but the light of dawn has not yet arrived.

Wangcheng, Xuanwu Gate.

In the center of the school field, the two peerless generals were less than 100 meters apart, far apart, and their spiritual qi was improving step by step, and finally climbed to their peak state.

Boom!

The two of them burst out with a sharp momentum that struck in mid-air like thousands of horses galloping.

A radius of 100 meters seems to have melted into a chilling aura, whether it is a soldier or a hundred civil and military officials, facing the two of them, one by one constantly retreating, at this moment, no one can withstand the momentum of the two peerless generals colliding.

The more powerful the general, the more powerful the general, the more he can fuse his momentum with the gangqi, both of them are the most peak generals, and the peerless aura formed can crush a martial artist who practices the qi realm to death.

"Master Hou, Zilong is offended!"

Zhao Yun squinted slightly, his face became a little solemn, the silver spear in his hand was slowly raised, and the aura enveloped his whole body, and his voice was like thunder: "In this battle, a certain family will not have the slightest hand, you can do it yourself!" ”

In the battle related to the future national fortunes of Wu State, he did not slack off in the slightest.

"Zhao Zilong, come on! I wanted to fight with you for a long time, and today I finally got what I wanted, fight! Sun Ce didn't think about anything else at this moment, he only had a full battle intent, the overlord spear was raised, his legs clamped the horse's body, and he launched the attack first.

"Overlord gun, killer gun!"

The man and horse are one, the charge is like lightning, and a shot is shocking, under the night sky, it seems to be like a meteor jumping at a speed, and it will come in an instant. Take Zhao Yun's head directly.

"Hundreds of birds return to the nest, protect!" Zhao Yun faced the fierce and domineering shot, his expression remained calm, his hands were like electricity, and the silver spear in his hand seemed to slide one after another.

One trick of a hundred birds to return to the nest, he made it superb. The spear flower seemed to form a phantom shadow of birds and sparrows, lingering all over his body.

Bang Bang Bang!

In just ten breaths, the two war horses staggered like lightning and flint, and at this moment, the two exchanged no less than ten moves, the blades of the guns were facing each other, and the screaming sound wave was filled with a trace of gangqi.

These sharp sound waves can hit everyone's soul and make everyone feel shocked.

"It's just a collision!"

"What a powerful voice!"

"If I were inside, I guess I would have been torn to shreds!"

“……”

Many of the people on the school field are civil officials, and they can't see the bloody battlefield. Watching the battle of peerless generals, they had some heart palpitations, and some people couldn't even help but cover their ears with their hands, not daring to listen.

"The two of them are so strong!" Many of the generals sighed.

It was definitely more intense than any heads-up they'd ever seen.

"In the past, although Jiang Hou was strong, he was not the opponent of the hussar general at all, and now they can actually be equal to each other, it seems that it is not certain who will kill the deer tonight!"

"If Jiang Hou wins, will Dong Hou keep his promise. Let him leave the Xuanwu Gate? ”

Secretly, someone couldn't help but mutter.

In the era of cold weapons, the extraordinary strength of an individual's combat power can make a person be deified by the people. Zhao Yunneng became the hussar general of Wu with the weakest qualifications, and that was because he was the undefeated god of war of Wu.

"Master Hou, I haven't seen you for a while, when you look at it, you have made a lot of progress!"

The center of the school grounds. The two locked on each other's breath, Zhao Yun squinted slightly, and his face became solemn.

As soon as the connoisseurs made a move, they knew if there was any, and they were in a contest of less than ten breaths. Zhao Yun had already clearly felt Sun Ce's tremendous progress: "I didn't expect that in the battle of Jingzhou, you not only broke through the cultivation of Gang, but also let your marksmanship enter the realm of transformation!" ”

If Sun Ce was just refining the Gang, he would not be his opponent, but his marksmanship had actually advanced to the point of transformation, and Zhao Yun would have to pay attention to him.

Skill and marksmanship should not be confused.

Skill is real power, and marksmanship is skill.

Knives, moon sticks, guns for a lifetime.

Marksmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master.

Throughout the ages, there are really few people's marksmanship that can enter the point of transformation, in today's world, his master Tong Yuan is counted as one, and although the marksmanship of the senior brother Zhang Rener and the second senior brother Zhang Xiu has been successful, it has not yet reached the point of transformation.

But in the fight just now, neither of them used the most fundamental strength, but competed in marksmanship, but Sun Ce was able to compete with his own.

There is only one possibility, the overlord spear that Sun Ce cultivated has already entered the transformation realm.

Zhao Yun's eyes became sharper, and his fighting intent condensed bit by bit, even if he was known as a genius in cultivating marksmanship, at Sun Ce's age, marksmanship had not entered the realm of transformation.

This is still the mysterious realm that he only realized after the first battle of Shouchun City.

Sun Ce, who is in this state, is indeed qualified to fight with himself.

"Cultivating a gun is cultivating the mind, in the past, it was difficult for me to enter the realm of the overlord gun, because my state of mind was insufficient!" Sun Ce held the spear in his hand, stopped his waist, and said proudly: "Now, a certain overlord gun has been completed, Zhao Zilong, tonight, you will be defeated!" ”

"Master Hou, if you are given another three years of precipitation, you are qualified to say this, but now, you can't!" The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was raised above his head, his breath was unified, and his indifferent voice was full of his innate arrogance.

In terms of martial arts, he Zhao Zilong has never been defeated, and he will not be tonight.

"Fight!"

Sun Ce's eyes were blazing, and the big gun was in the air, and he killed him directly.

"Die!" Zhao Yun also broke out, and the silver spear flashed like lightning.

Bell Bell Bell !!

The silver light flickered, and the two people, two horses, and two guns were completely blended together, and the speed was as fast as thunder, and under the night sky, it was like a meteor intertwined, making it impossible to see the battle situation clearly.

"What a powerful two!"

In the face of the fierce momentum, everyone retreated again and again, and the area in the center of the school field had been beaten into a concave and convex area by the two of them, and no one dared to approach a single step in the form of a cold gangqi.

"Sun Bofu, you actually fought with Zhao Yun to this point, I have to say, I underestimate you!"

On the high platform, Sun Quan's tall body sat in the position of the big horse golden knife, holding a generation of small wine, leisurely watching this scene of fierce battle.

I have to say that Sun Ce's combat effectiveness is beyond his imagination.

Half a year ago, he was still a defeated general under Guan Yu's subordinates, and he couldn't survive a hundred moves under Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, but now, he can fight to the death with Zhao Yun, the second military general in the world.

"Jiang Hou, you will win!"

"Jiang Hou, you will win!"

Looking at Sun Cerusi's divine might, the morale of the overlord iron cavalry leading tens of thousands of cavalry suddenly rose up, and they shouted and cheered in unison.

"Victory!"

Sun Ce felt the morale of the soldiers, and at this moment, it was like a god descending, his momentum was soaring, and his fighting spirit was vigorous, and every move carried a powerful and incomparable lethality.

Military generals can use their morale to climb their combat effectiveness to surpass the peak.

"Junhou, if Jiang Hou wins, will you really let him go?" At this moment, Lu Su's face was a little ugly, standing under Sun Quan, looking at the battlefield, and asked in a low voice.

"He can't win!" Sun Quan's face remained unchanged, and he sat in his position peacefully, with a faint smile raised at the corner of his mouth: "Zijing, you have to believe in Zhao Zilong, the god of war of the Wu Kingdom, and you will not be famous!" ”

Even if Lu Bu is pressed before Zhao Yun, this will not detract from his reputation, the god of war of the Wu Kingdom, invincible and invincible, and has never been defeated.

"But General Zhao looks like something is wrong!"

Lu Su was not a military general after all, and he couldn't see the battle situation clearly, he just watched Sun Ce's momentum soar, as if he was starting to press Zhao Yun to fight.

If Zhao Yun loses and Sun Quan keeps his promise, it will be a little difficult for him to imagine the future days of Wu Guo.

Sun Ce is a lion.

"Hehe, Sun Ce is domineering enough, but he can't win against Zhao Yun, if Zhao Yun is so easy to lose, he is not worthy of becoming the god of war of the Wu Kingdom!" Sun Quan was not worried.

Although he is not a military general, he is indeed a martial artist, so he can naturally see that although Zhao Yun is losing and retreating, his breath is continuous, and his moves are impenetrable.

Zhao Zilong was obviously consuming Sun Ce's body.

In other words, he still has the certainty of victory.

However, this also illustrates a problem, Sun Ce's combat effectiveness is estimated to be almost the same as him, otherwise there is no need to use this trick. (To be continued......)