A blast sounded again in the field.

The two still had nothing to do.

"Come again!"

"Come back!"

...

Finally, Lu Bu stopped screaming.

He called enough.

He came many times, but he still couldn't beat others.

His heart had already put aside his underestimation.

The prefect in front of him is a fierce man who is not inferior to him!

Since this is the case, you can't do it recklessly, you have to change your methods.

His Fangtian Painting Ji is a perfect fusion of strength and skills. Since someone is not inferior to him, he will make a big move and use skills to compete with each other.

Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Ridge suddenly became faster.

It's incredible.

Just the afterimage is left.

Zhang Fei's face became solemn.

Zhao Yun was also a little solemn.

Now Lu Bu is in an excited period and his attack speed is even faster than him!

I don’t know if the lord can hold on!

"Tsk tsk, Fengxian's Tianhua Ji is interesting and contains a hundred changes!"

Lu Yun's mind power surged and saw the name of this painting halberd.

If you want to compete with him, Lu Fengxian is probably thinking too much.

He understood the principles of Yi's swordsmanship when he was in his teens.

He has practiced to this point, and his mind power is much stronger than before.

Lu Feng took one step first, he could see a hundred steps.

The calculations are clear.

Lu Yun stretched out his hand, and the sharp sword in his hand just stood against Lu Bu's direction of progress.

There are a hundred changes in Lu Bu's painting of halberd.

His sword was a hundred...zero change. No matter how a hundred changes changed, Lu Yun always restrained this painting halberd.

Lu Bu's attack was frustrated.

Whenever Lu Bu's aura rose, Lu Yun would use a sword to cut off Lu Bu's aura and directly teach Lu Bu to vomit blood with discomfort.

Lu Bu became more and more angry as he fought.

His move became more and more fierce, and the painting halberd in his hand was tied up, and even the trace of the Fang Tian painting halberd could not be seen clearly.

Wherever I saw, there was a silver light, like a sea of ​​halberds!

"middle!"

Lu Yun swung his sword.

The direction of the thorn is not directed towards Lu Bu, but is ten centimeters away from Lu Bu's right.

The next moment, Lu Bu happened to appear in the direction pointed by Lu Yun's sword tip.

Lu Bu's color changed.

He lost one move.

"What a pity!" Lu Yun shook his head.

Lu Buben would not have lost so easily.

Even this game is very likely to be a draw.

Lu Bu's strength and skills are the best among military generals.

But unfortunately, Lu Bu was angry.

Angry people lose their mind.
Chapter completed!