Clang——!

The collision of the spear and the halberd produced a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing!

Lu Bu's attack dropped from the sky and struck Zhang Feng's Long Yuan Spear, which was blocking his head.

With just one blow, the horse under Zhang Feng had its legs and feet broken by the terrifying force, and it whimpered and half-knelt on the ground.

Blood is like mist, splashing in all directions!

boom!

Spider web-like traces and smoke rose from all around, obstructing the sight of others.

When the smoke dissipated, the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the condescending Lu Bu and the suppressed Zhang Feng.

He was still sitting on the horse, but in fact his legs had touched the ground. His knees were kneeling on the ground, and the ground was slowly cracking with Lu Bu's constant pressure.

It can be seen from this that although Zhang Feng's physical fitness has been greatly improved, he is still not comparable to Lu Bu.

But...even though he was still the one who was pressed down and beaten, he at least survived the first blow.

After seeing Zhang Feng take Lu Bu's attack, the ordinary soldiers who didn't know the situation started shouting loudly.

"Oh oh oh oh! He caught it and he's not dead!"

"He is the first person who can survive a round under Lu Bu without getting injured!"

Suddenly, the people on the Allied side cheered.

After all, Zhang Feng was the first general who could take Lu Bu's blow without dying.

"If you can take this blow, you're still okay."

Lu Bu did not struggle with Zhang Feng, and after the attack failed, Lu Bu took the red rabbit horse and took a step back.

The heavy armor on her body made a sound, she held Fang Tian's painted halberd in her backhand and stopped attacking.

"Huh...uh."

Zhang Feng was completely speechless at this time. His body had already reached its limit after blocking the first blow.

My arms were shaking constantly, my body was extremely stiff, and my lungs hurt as if they had been stabbed several times with a knife.

The war horse beneath him also had its limbs severed and was struggling feebly in a pool of blood.

Is this the gap?

Can the presence of the three ghosts and the power of the dragon soul only do this?

"It seems you have reached your limit. With the next blow, I will send you on your way. Do you have any last words?"

Lu Bu slowly raised the weapon in his hand, as if he was going to kill him with one blow.

In order to prevent Zhang Feng from intercepting her attack again, Lu Bu actually used the power of transformation!

In an instant, her eyes turned as red as blood, and the horse underneath her erupted into sky-high flames. Once the two came out, the aura around her doubled again.

"No, save him quickly!"

Zhao Yun, who was far away under the city tower, immediately took action, and he and his men and horses immediately disappeared on the spot.

But what he didn't expect was that when he quickly approached Lu Bu, he directly bumped into a transparent object similar to a protective shield.

Although it was easy for him to break through such protection, it was too late to rescue Zhang Feng.

No one thought that Lu Bu was so strong that he could release a protective shield during a fight.

Zhang Feng looked back at Zhao Yun who was blocked outside the protective shield. At this moment, he felt as if the sky was falling.

During the conversation and confrontation, ten seconds passed by in a hurry. Zhang Feng, who had lost the power of the dragon soul, only felt weak all over. If this continues, the three ghosts' physical state may not last much longer.

Fortunately, with his current physical fitness, even with the weakness buff, as long as he can see Lu Bu's attack clearly, he can dodge it!

But...without the power of the dragon soul, can he really see Lu Bu's attack trajectory clearly?

He seems...to have no such means.

Are you really going to die at Lu Bu's hands?

Is it just because the judge said something casually after being possessed?

This death was too unjust.

Alas, this deal caused him great harm.

Speaking of this pen of judgment...

Suddenly, Zhang Feng remembered a special experience a few months ago.

Not long ago, when he was concentrating on reading cards in the black market, he seemed to have had a strange experience.

If you can use that power, maybe... you can escape?

"Well, if you don't speak, I will assume that you have no last words. Then... just die!"

The sharp halberd struck in front of him again. Zhang Feng desperately opened his eyes to try to see her attack clearly.

Just when Zhang Feng was staring at Lu Bu's weapon with all his concentration.

The next moment, a miracle happened.

Lu Bu's attacks actually became extremely slow.

At this moment, Zhang Feng seemed to be watching an extremely slow movie, everything in his sight was extremely slow.

Can dodge...can dodge!

Zhang Feng's heartbeat accelerated violently. He stared intently at the halberd blade that was about to cut his neck, and fell back with all his strength.

Buzz!

Lu Bu's halberd cut through the air, but judging from the touch in her hand, she failed to hit the target.

"Escaped?"

Lu Bu blinked his eyes and looked blankly at Zhang Feng who fell on the horse.

He actually...hidden?

Then give it another blow!

Lu Bu continued to wave the halberd in his hand mercilessly, just as she was about to attack again and chop off Zhang Feng's head.

Suddenly I felt a chill in my neck.

Relying on his body's instinct, Lu Bu subconsciously gave up the attack and used Fang Tian's painted halberd to block his neck.

"Ding--!"

A pure white arrow that hit her throat was stopped by Fang Tian Huazhan who raised her hand to save her.

She looked up again and saw Taishi Ci staring at her with pity on his face a hundred meters away.

Taishi Ci held a strange long bow in his hand, and his body also underwent considerable changes--

His arms were covered with white hair, and a third eye appeared on his forehead.

After the first arrow was blocked, he immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow, preparing for the second wave of attacks.

His arrows can break through Lu Bu's protective layer, which means... her protective layer has been broken.

She wanted to kill Zhang Feng so much that she was so focused that she didn't notice that someone had broken her outermost layer of protection.

Forget it, kill the person in front of you first!

Lu Bu ignored it and launched another attack, but this time, his attack was caught by others.

Zhao Yun, who was covered in silver-white scales except for his head, was holding a gun in both hands and resisted her attack.

The painted halberd fell to the ground, leaving a long mark.

Then, Zhao Yun didn't even think about it, and shot Zhang Feng away, who was in a state of despair. Even though it might hurt him, it was still better than losing his life.

Zhang Feng flew out upside down and made a big hole in the ground, hitting Guan Yu right next to him.

Guan Yu still stroked his beard and looked calm.

Zhang Feng, who survived the disaster, lay unconscious in the pit.

"Who are you?"

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong."

"It doesn't matter who you are, whoever saves him will be killed by me!"

"..." Isn't that what you want to ask me?

Lu Bu clenched the weapon in his hand and slashed towards Zhao Yun with his backhand. Under the rays of the sun, the Fang Tian Painted Halberd, which shone with cold light, slashed horizontally towards Zhao Yun's temple.

When Zhao Yun knocked away Lu Bu's weapon just now, he initially understood her power.

Only a fool can take on such terrifying arm strength.

Zhao Yun frowned and had already thought of a countermeasure in just a few seconds.
To be continued...