The reaction of the two people could not be described as unpleasant.

It only takes a few breaths to kill...

But it's still too late.

Guan Yu let out a mournful cry, and a wave of clear waves danced out of his hand, like a scroll of time passing before his eyes.

Under the light of the sword, Zhang Fei's head exploded and turned into countless bloody rains.

Zhang Kun killed Zhang Fei with one strike and felt relieved. He dug his ear hole with the little finger of his left hand and sighed longly. He couldn't afford to hurt him with his loud voice.

Looking at the coming force of Guan Yu's broadsword, I thought that this swordsmanship is full of energy and will shake the mountains and rivers in the future. Compared with the broadsword king Wu Lai, the swordsmanship in the swordsmanship has a bit more weight and coolness.

In the practice of sword intention, it is even better.

No wonder it is recorded in official and unofficial history that Guan Yu was an arrogant man. How could a general with such a spring and autumn sword spirit look down on the mediocre people around him?

In his eyes, only talented and famous generals who are worthy of being remembered in history are enough for him to take a high look.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber made a clanging sound as it passed over Zhang Kun's body, cutting the white horse half-kneeling on the ground beneath him into two pieces.

As early as the previous moment, Zhang Kun had already reached Zhang Fei's horse with his figure like an arrow, kicked his fat body off the horse, and said "tsk tsk" while riding on the black horse.

"This is a good horse. My horse can't even stand a loud roar. It's really holding it back."

He raised his head and didn't care about Liu Bei holding Zhang Fei's body and crying bitterly. He just looked at Guan Yu and said, "Guan Yunchang, you are no match for me. I let you strike because of your loyalty... I want Xuzhou, so retreat early.

There is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, don't blame me for not sparing anyone."

He believed that as long as Liu Bei and Guan Yu were not blind, they would naturally be able to see the difference.

Going into battle at this time for a one-on-one fight would undoubtedly be asking for death.

"With your martial arts skills, how can you help the tyrants to do evil and help Lu Bu do the opposite?"

Guan Yu was extremely angry at this time, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, hitting his defenses like a tide, and his eyes narrowed into thin lines.

However, he was still a little puzzled. Why did so many powerful people always fall under Lu Bu's command and work for the slaves of the three surnames?

Zhang Liao is like this, Gao Shun is like this, and the Chen Yuanzhen in front of him is also like this.

One is stronger than the other, and one is more difficult than the other.

"If you don't agree, you won't conspire against each other. If I kill Zhang Fei, you won't be able to use it for me, so let's see the truth under the sword."

After a while, Zhang Kun had already subdued the black horse under his crotch, raised his head, and said seriously: "I am not working for Lu Bu, but for the hundreds of thousands of people in Picheng. You can call me hypocritical.

, insidious or not, I only know one thing, this world cannot tolerate heroes like you, trampling on them wantonly."

Zhang Kun pointed at Cao Cao's barracks, then pointed in the direction of Xiapi City, and sneered: "Floods, fire attacks, massacres... This land can withstand several such violations. I really think...

The common people are like leeks, one crop will grow again after one crop is cut?"

His voice got louder and louder as he spoke, and as his energy and blood surged, it turned into a roar of thunder that even the surrounding sergeants couldn't hear.

At this time, Zhang Kunyi spoke sternly, which not only made Liu Bei and Guan Yu a little uncomfortable to answer, but even the soldiers in Cao Liu's camp became a little commotion.

"You are so sweet to say that you killed my third brother. No matter what happens today, I will stand firm and accept my fate."

Guan Yu read it all day long with a copy of Chunqiu. Among other things, he had read this book to his core.

Especially in terms of the ups and downs of the mind, I can see it most clearly.

At this moment, as soon as he felt that his fighting spirit was lacking, he immediately shouted angrily.

Just drag the knife and cut.

When he took action, the sword and horse merged into one, his body was filled with flames, and the sword had a layer of endless edge like water waves, which made people fascinated just by looking at it...

Then, Zhang Kun also understood why everyone said that Guan Gong's first sword was unstoppable.

This sword gathers Qi, blood and strength, and at the same time, it also suppresses the mind, making the human and sword become one.

Even if he only has eight points of strength, he can still exert sixteen points of combat power, with a single strike, mind, power, and speed skills perfectly integrated together.

If he had been given a good horse, it would be hard to find a few people in the world who could perfectly block the attack if the knife was cut in front of the neck.

For Zhang Kun, there was nothing good to say about Guan Yu's sword in terms of strength or speed. He could only say that it was more than a step behind him.

The opponent's strength lies in the purity of his mind and the sharpness of his sword.

This Spring and Autumn Sword Intent is definitely more than just one level.

No wonder he has never been truly defeated in his life. At most, he has been beaten to a disadvantage, but it turns out that he has the backing up of his sword intention.

Is he another character who gets stronger when he encounters strong people?

'Let me see how strong you can become?'

Zhang Kun's three-pointed and two-pointed blades twirled around in his hand, stirring up a frenzy all over the sky. He refused to dodge and slashed back.

[The sea is boundless.]

The two horses charged, their swords clashed, and everything around them seemed to pause.

boom……

Rebound with ferocious force.

Guan Yu only felt as if his Qinglong Yanyue Sword had grown wings and rushed straight into the sky.

He shouted sharply, exerted force on his crotch, turned his horse halfway, twisted his waist to gain momentum...

The blade of the sword turned around, just like the long river of spring and autumn, it contained that huge force in the sword, and then slashed it down with one blow.
Chapter completed!