Zhang Fei was trying his best to recover from his injuries. The wounds gradually began to heal, and less than half of the internal energy in his body was consumed. Then he turned his attention to Zhao Yun, who was walking slowly.

Zhao Yun felt a little heavy in his heart and stepped closer to Zhang Fei, who was as tall and mighty as a lion and cheetah. Some memories flashed through his eyes. The autumn wind blew with his expression, and they had sat by the campfire and drank together.

We talk about ambitions, but now we are fighting in front of the battlefield, deciding life and death. It is really a twist of fate.

Zhang Fei looked at Zhao Yun, who was approaching him. He was as handsome as ever. He looked like a pretty boy. He remembered the first time he met him, when he had a conflict with him, and they competed with him. He admired him in his heart. Now he is a grown man.

It was interesting to kill the enemy, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes. It would not be bad if he died in the hands of Zilong today. Thinking of this, Zhang Fei showed a bit of a smile on his face, which was very soft. On his ferocious face

, but it seems very harmonious, which is surprising.

"Zilong, I didn't expect that it would be you who gave me a ride in the end!"

Zhao Yun stood still three feet in front of Zhang Fei, with a complicated expression on his face, a bit sad. He opened his mouth several times, but hesitated. He wanted to persuade Zhang Fei to surrender, but he knew very well that Zhang Fei's temperament would never be complacent.

He lived an ignoble life and surrendered to Cao Cao, so he didn't want to speak, as that would be an insult to Zhang Fei.

"Zilong, there is no need to speak. I know you and you know me. You and I are each our own masters. Why don't we decide the outcome and speak with the spear in our hands!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's hesitation, Zhang Fei didn't know what he meant. Just as Zhao Yun understood Zhang Fei's temperament, Zhang Fei also knew Zhao Yun's character and did not want to embarrass Zhao Yun. He stabbed forward with the snake spear in his hand, making a dull roar.

The sound was like suppressed thunder, shaking the air and creating ripples.

Zhao Yun's expression straightened, he cut away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and responded with all his strength. Even if Zhang Fei had just fought with Xu Chu and consumed a lot of money, he would not be careless. This is Zhao Yun's consistent nature, and he will not underestimate anyone.

The opponent also has the greatest respect for Zhang Fei.

Zhao Yun's feet were slightly apart, and Gendan Liang's silver spear was swung, with a solemn look on his face, and he said to Zhang Fei.

"Please enlighten me!"

Zhang Fei laughed loudly, like thunder, and stepped hard with his feet, causing clods of earth to fly. He was already like a black lightning, rushing in front of Zhao Yun, with the eight-foot-long snake spear in his hand, without any mercy, he stabbed with all his strength.

It hit Zhao Yun's chest, the wind was fierce and the internal energy was violent. Maybe it was because it was too fast. There was a faint smell of burning in the air, and wisps of green smoke rose up.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, his inner Qi surged, and strands floated in the air, wrapping around his body, turning into a pair of silver-white Gang Qi armor. Now, after several years of hidden cultivation, Zhao Yun is already said to be just a hair away.

But when he stepped into the realm of demigods, he was no weaker than Lu Bu before.

Zhao Yun's hand vibrated slightly, and the silver gentian gun made a buzzing sound. The head of the gun left an afterimage of a plum blossom in the air. He stabbed his arm violently, and a white line was drawn in the void in front of him. That was the air being blown by Zhao Yun.

The spear in his hand was pierced, leaving a vacuum, like a poisonous snake, winding and circling, hissing and vibrating, and shot towards Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei shouted loudly, his inner energy vibrated the void, cutting off the white thread of his lazy waist, his steps did not stop at all, and he moved forward indomitably, with full momentum and unparalleled power. The leopard's eyes were wide open, like copper bells, and the tiger's beard stood upright, its roots

The root was distinct, like a steel needle, and the snake spear in his hand was covered with endless dark inner energy. It was like a black python, mercilessly piercing Zhao Yun.

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand was at a tricky angle, flying through the air with a bright red light, like a flying phoenix, and the head of the spear just hit the snake spear.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of fighting, and Zhao Yun's spear hit the giant python seven inches away. Zhang Fei felt his arm shake, his palms numb, and the inner energy on the snake spear dissipated.

Zhao Yun's eyes were neither surprised nor happy, and he glanced at the surprised Zhang Fei with his tiger eyes. He kept moving, swung with one hand, bent the spear, passed through the void, and fiercely swept towards Zhang Fei's waist, the air

They were all blown up, making loud banging noises.

Zhang Fei quickly changed his moves, withdrew the snake spear in his hand, intercepted it halfway, and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!"

A fierce explosion sounded, and Zhang Fei stopped the spear at the last moment, but his whole body was blown away by Zhao Yun, and he violently retreated backwards.

Zhao Yun had already entered a fighting state at this time. Without any distracting thoughts, he flew forward and chased Zhang Fei. The gentian bright silver gun in his hand was dazzling and passed through the void, leaving behind a trail of streaks.

The phantoms kept attacking Zhang Fei.

Although Zhang Fei was at a disadvantage, he still showed no sign of weakness. He responded calmly and used every move as he saw it. The snake spear in his hand was like an embroidery needle. Zhang Fei controlled it very skillfully and blocked all the attacks one by one.

Both of them are inhuman beings. They are already the top military generals in the realm of demigods breaking through the world. They are constantly making strange and wonderful moves. They attack each other. You come and I go. In front of the Nagasaka Bridge, the sky is full of two figures.

For a moment they were in a stalemate on the ground, and for a moment they flew into the air. They were constantly bombarding each other, and the surroundings were in chaos.

The two fought continuously for nearly a hundred rounds, and the situation finally changed. Zhang Fei's momentum gradually declined, and he was at the end of his crossbow. A sad look flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, suddenly and secretly, and swiftly.

It was vicious and fierce. It crossed the void and suddenly appeared on Zhang Fei's chest, piercing his heart. The snake spear in front of him stopped, still two inches away from Zhao Yun's neck.

Zhang Fei opened his mouth slightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and glanced at the spear pierced into his chest. There was a trace of shock and relief in his eyes. He opened his mouth, his teeth turned red, and his voice was no longer loud. It was a bit lower in front of him,

There is no unwillingness, and he is still free and bold.

"Zilong's Snake Pan Seven Exploration Spear is really powerful. If you can die under this move, you will have no regrets in this life!"

Zhao Yun's face was full of sadness, and Zhang Fei's eyes were dull. Knowing that the other party was gone, he withdrew his spear. Zhang Fei's body was still standing, his eyes wide open, and the spear in his hand was stabbing forward, as if

It seems like he is still fighting for Liu Bei.

Zhao Yun turned around and walked towards the army. He didn't have any momentum on his body. He moved slowly. The whole world was silent. Gradually, there was a riot of internal energy, which was constantly compressed. The silver-white internal energy surged out of the body and continued to compress.

, the color became brighter and brighter, the light was dazzling, half of the sky was dyed silver-white, Zhao Yun was unmoved, and returned step by step. As he moved, the light gradually converged, and the inner energy penetrated into the body.

Zhao Yun stood in front of Cao Cao. All his inner energy had dissipated and returned to Zhao Yun's body, looking normal and without any changes. He cupped his fists and saluted, and said to Cao Cao.
Chapter completed!