"Yan Liang is here, does the enemy general dare to fight me?" Yan Liang shouted as he rushed between the two armies on horseback.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun, who was at the forefront of the Chu army, heard this and had no intention of challenging Yan Liang in front of the formation. He led the army and rushed directly towards Yan Liang.

Just kidding, how could this situation, which I had worked so hard to create, be wasted just for a duel with Yan Liang.

Seeing that the opponent did not fall into the trap and ignored him, Yan Liang taunted him a few words and stopped doing such unnecessary stupidity. He slowed down his horse and waited for the army to catch up before preparing to charge.

There were more than 10,000 cavalry, followed by tens of thousands of Southern Huns auxiliary troops. Facing the 30,000 cavalry led by Zhao Yun and others, the momentum of both sides seemed to be evenly matched.

"Zhao Zilong, suffer death!"

Yan Liang roared angrily with his eyes wide open, and slashed towards Zhao Yun with a powerful and heavy knife.

"Clang!" There was a muffled sound.

The Daxia Dragon Bird in Yan Liang's hand struck out sparks on Zhao Yun's gentian gun, making a tooth-piercing grinding sound.

If it were an ordinary weapon, it would have been broken by such a huge force, but these two weapons are magic weapons, and the people holding them are also current tiger generals, and there is no damage at all under the blessing of inner energy.

Feeling the huge power in his hands, Zhao Yun's face turned red. His strength was not small, but compared to Yan Liang, a general known for his strength, it was still a little inferior.

Under normal circumstances, he would not have taken Yan Liang's attack forcefully. But when the two armies were fighting, he urgently needed a quick victory, so he was prepared to expose some of his trump cards.

The stalemate between the two sides only lasted a moment. Zhao Yun's arms holding the gun seemed to move slowly but extremely quickly, and the gentian gun in his hand moved along a mysterious trajectory.

Yan Liang suddenly felt that his Daxia Dragon Bird seemed to be stuck to the opponent's gun, and he unconsciously slid to one side while being wrapped around it. Most of the strength in his body was instantly dissipated, as if it had been hit on cotton.

No way to exert force.

At this time, the opponent's spear deflected his own sword and then turned around, drawing a spear and stabbing his chest.

The old strength had just left and the new strength had not yet been regenerated. Faced with Zhao Yun's sharp and swift shot, Yan Liang was horrified. Years of combat experience made him reflexively use the handle of the big knife in his hand as a stick, and forcefully hit Zhao Yun's gun body.

He threw it away, trying to deflect it.

But when he touched Zhao Yun's gun, the weird feeling from before came back. He swung it hard and it seemed that he only hit the air. Not only did he hit nothing, but the most important thing was that he felt that his strength seemed to be restored.

Most of it was inexplicably dissipated, making him feel like he wanted to vomit blood.

Zhao Yun didn't panic at all after his gun was deflected, and took advantage of the situation to make a semicircle and stab Yan Liang's chest again.

"Come again!" Yan Liang secretly cursed.

He had used too much force just now in his panic, and he could no longer take back the sword in his hand. Crazyly mobilizing his internal energy to hold back the pain like muscle tearing, Yan Liang shouted angrily, and forcefully took back the big knife in his hand in an instant, using all his strength.

He chopped off the spear head in Zhao Yun's hand.

Zhao Yun seemed to have fallen into some mysterious state at this time, his eyes were slightly distracted, but the moves in his hands became more and more dexterous, making people elusive. His arms shook slightly again, and the gentian gun shook out a flower.

He rushed towards Yan Liang's sword without evading it.

The spear approached it from the side of the broadsword, and then with another slight stroke, the Great Xia Longque turned to one side as if it was stuck. And Zhao Yun's spear tip pierced Yan Liang's chest again.

"What kind of marksmanship is this? It's so weird!" Yan Liangliang said with a slight fright.

Yan Liang had no choice but to fight hard again, vomiting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. With his arms slightly injured, he once again forcibly slashed the sword towards the tip of Zhao Yun's spear.

This time he learned the lesson and didn't use all his strength. Five points of strength were given and five points were taken back. However, another gun flower emerged from the tip of the gentian gun and appeared on the flank of the broadsword.

"boom!"

A huge force came from the gun, and he swung the sword away and continued to stab Yan Liang. At such a close distance, Yan Liang had no time to block, so he tried his best to lie down and dodge backward.

"Tear!"

The armor on Yan Liang's chest and clothes were instantly torn open with a large crack, and blood was flowing out.

"What kind of shooting technique are you doing?" Yan Liang couldn't hold it in any longer and asked through gritted teeth.

"Seven Exploration Coiled Snake Spear." Zhao Yun said calmly as the gun head turned and stabbed Yan Liang's chest again.

On the other side, although he was leading his army to fight, Zhang Xiu, who was always paying attention to this place, flashed a hint of admiration and fighting spirit in his eyes, and the spear in his hand couldn't help but move a little faster.

He, Zhao Yun and Zhang Ren are senior brothers, and both learned from Tong Yuan. However, although he and Zhang Ren are Zhao Yun's senior brothers, their martial arts skills are far inferior to Zhao Yun's.

Fortunately for Zhang Ren, his ability to command troops was very strong, and he was ranked among the best among the generals under Yuan Shu's command. However, Zhang Xiu only had martial arts skills.

When he was named the Spear King of the North, although he didn't seem to care on the surface, he was still very happy in his heart. However, it was only after he went to Jinling that he realized how important his title as the Spear King of the North was.

ridiculous.

I thought that with his martial arts skills, not to mention comparable to Lu Bu, he could at least become a general under Yuan Shu. But what happened? Almost all the generals under Yuan Shu could fight with him. People like Huang Zhong and Sun Jian were able to defeat him.

And the martial arts of Zhang Liao and Wei Yan, who were good at commanding troops, were not inferior to him. Only in this way did he realize how short-sighted he was.

He had competed with Zhao Yun many times, and he was familiar with Zhao Yun's Seven Exploration Coiled Snake Spear. This was an original spear technique that Zhao Yun created based on the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear Technique taught by his teacher Tong Yuan and combined with his own.

As for the power of this spear technique, he remembered that his junior brother once said: If this spear technique is perfect, no one in the world will be able to hurt me head-on again.

At that time, he still didn't believe it, but now it seems that it may be true.

Yan Liang was wounded by four bullets. You must know that this is Yan Liang who has broken through to become a first-class military general, and his martial arts is ranked among the top ten in the world!

Next is Zhao Yun's own performance. The Seven Detective Coiled Snake Spear makes full use of his advantages in speed and skills. He can constantly change the spear method according to the opponent's changes every time, either hard or soft. Although every time it is

He kept stabbing his chest with a spear, but Yan Liang was restrained and could only hold on. In this way, he still received a few scars on his body from time to time.

Zhao Yun's spear seemed to turn into a giant snake, wrapping him tightly, making him unable to move. He could only sink deep into it, approaching death bit by bit.

Yan Liang felt this powerlessness for the first time. This was a kind of despair that he had never felt with Lu Bu. His speed and skills were not as good as his opponent's, and the only strength he was good at was used by his opponent with this weird spear technique.

He was restrained so hard that it made him vomit blood in his heart.

"Zhao Zilong, besides Lu Fengxian, you are the second person I admit to be stronger than me. But, no matter what, I still want to win today!" Yan Liang felt the scars all over his body and that he had lost most of his physical strength.

Knowing that he could no longer sit still and wait for death, he shouted angrily.

Then his body size instantly grew by three thirds, his skin was red and emitting thin steam, and thick and long blood vessels like earthworms appeared all over his body.
Chapter completed!