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Fifty-three peak showdown

When Lu Bu was leisurely, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black light striking his throat. He hurriedly turned his head to dodge, narrowly avoiding it, and broke into a cold sweat.

Just kidding, no matter how strong a general is, his throat is still a vital point. If it is penetrated, he will die. But his death here will be in vain! If the following are committed, the crime will not be pardoned, and they will be clean if they are killed. No one will plead their grievances!

Xuan Ying missed a hit, drew an arc, and then attacked from behind, silently...

Lu Bu's heart felt relieved, his back was like a thorn, and his whole body was cold and murderous!

He hurriedly swung away Ye Feng's Tianlong Halberd, then swept the halberd back, bang! Bah...

Xuan Ying crossed Fang Tian's painted halberd and returned to Ye Feng. Lu Bu took back the painted halberd. A groove suddenly appeared on the halberd shaft, like a scar covering his face. Lu Bu was furious when he saw it and felt heartbroken. His eyes turned red and he shouted.

With a sound, the halberd swept across!

Wen Chou was in front, and he hurriedly raised his sword to parry. There was a click, and the sword broke from it. Wen Chou was swept by the halberd pole and flew out of the horse's back. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

Seeing that he was unable to resist, Ye Feng's heart was filled with anger, and his face was ferocious. He did not try to parry, but struck Lu Bu fiercely with the Tianlong city-breaking halberd. He then used half of his true power to sacrifice Xuan Ying, let's fight!

Both sides suffer! A life for a life!

Lu Bu believed in his own strength and had high self-esteem. He was not willing to trade his life for his life. He was really frightened by Xuan Ying. He hurriedly exerted force with his right arm and turned his halberd into a sweep.

He leaned back to avoid the mysterious shadow... and jumped a few steps away.

If it weren't for Xuan Ying's power, Ye Feng would have been defeated long ago. Fang Tian's painted halberd and Tianlong city-breaking halberd were on the same level, but Xuan Ying ignored the defense and was injured by the painted halberd in his hand. Lu Bu's Qi was blocked, and he was originally

He thought that it would be easy to defeat Ye Feng, and it would not be difficult to kill him. However, Ye Feng was so desperate that it was difficult to gain an advantage. If he killed Ye Feng, he would probably have to explain it here!

"Bu and Shijun had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent past. Why bother facing each other through life and death?"

This guy has given up! He feels that his life is more valuable than Ye Feng's. He no longer calls himself the God of Killing, but instead calls him the Commander.

Ye Feng was also at the end of his life. He tried his best to use Xuan Ying but couldn't make any achievements. His true energy was about to bottom out and he couldn't even try his best. The Overlord's blood had long been exhausted. He wanted to sacrifice his life to make Wen Chou retreat. At this time, Wen Chou

I still didn't know the meaning of Lu Bu's words, but I couldn't accept it and snorted coldly:

"The general came with divine power and teased my brother. If this is not resentment, what is hatred? If this insult to my Yanmen is not hatred, then what is hatred? How can the humiliation of play not be repaid? Ye will not be afraid even if he dies despite his efforts.

!" After saying this, he charged the last bit of true energy into Xuan Ying, and Xuan Ying puffed out a faint light and wanted to pounce on it again!

Damn it, why are there such people? Lu Bu was about to cry and shouted hurriedly:

"Please take action slowly!"

Ye Feng picked up a step, held down the war horse, and glared angrily.

"This is unreasonable. I would like to apologize to the envoy. In addition, none of the envoy's subordinates were injured or killed. Please forgive me."

He couldn't lower his head any lower. How could Ye Feng really want to fight to the death? There would be no benefit and he would lose a lot of money. It would be better if he killed Lu Bu. But if he failed to kill him, he would die one after another and the Overlord Army would mutate.

, that would cost 20,000 gold to resurrect! Now I still owe a lot of debt...

Having pretended enough, Lu Bu also gave in. Ye Feng was about to give up with a few polite words when he suddenly heard a long laugh. He looked around in shock and saw a figure shooting from the east, as fast as a galloping horse.

"What a sword! What a sword!"

The sound stopped abruptly when someone arrived, and he braked suddenly and stopped in front of Ye Feng... His eyes were fixed on Xuan Ying, full of enthusiasm.

The visitor took two steps forward and was still watching closely.

Lu Bu was very unhappy. He bowed his head and apologized. Before he was allowed to apologize, a guy like this appeared out of nowhere. He frowned and shouted: "Young man from the mountains, you are still not backing down!"

The visitor glanced at him sideways when he heard the words, then turned to stare at Xuan Ying, salivating, stretched out his right hand, then retracted it, hovering in the air... looked at Ye Feng, and was about to speak, but Lu Bu heard

He yelled angrily: "Get out of here, if you don't delay Lu's conversation with Mr. Ye anymore, I'll behead you immediately!" After saying this, he raised his halberd, ready to stab...

The visitor suddenly turned around, withdrew a long sword from behind, the tip of the sword dragged on the ground, and faced Lu Bu calmly.

Lu Bu was furious. He was already very angry with Ye Feng. At this time, a man from the mountains dared to go against him. His momentum suddenly rose and he rushed towards this uninvited guest!

Ye Feng was shocked when he saw this. This man had a strange appearance. He did not look like a cunning person. He must have been a reclusive figure in the mountains. It would be a shame to die at the hands of Lu Bu. He hurriedly shouted: "General Lu, please show mercy. It's over now. Let's do it."

Please go back."

When the visitor heard Ye Feng's words, he looked back and smiled. He immediately turned his head and raised his sword to point forward. His whole body was like a sharp sword, with a burst of momentum. The sword light shot out two feet away. Lu Bu's mountain-like power seemed to be split from it.

...Don’t take a step back! Everyone was immediately petrified. Strong! Too strong!

This person is no less powerful than Lu Bu!

Lu Fengxian's arrogance suddenly subsided, and he was unusually dignified. He slowly raised his painted halberd. It was completely different from when he faced Ye Fengwen Chou. At that time, he waved the painted halberd as if it was nothing and the weight seemed to be light. At this time, the painted halberd seemed to be of great weight, sluggish and obscure.

It’s light but heavy!

As for portable weapons, as long as they reach the heaven level, they can recognize their master with a drop of blood. The Fang Tian Painted Halberd and the Heavenly Dragon Halberd are comparable, so they must be heaven-level weapons. It doesn't matter how heavy they are in the hand. At this time, Lu Bu has met his opponent!

Lu Bu responded with all his strength, but he could not remain calm with the attackers. His aura became stronger, and his sword glow grew ten feet longer! He was hesitating as if he was in front of Lu Bu.

Ye Feng didn't care much and rushed to Wen Chou to visit. Wen Chou was shaken inside and seriously injured. He quickly took out the medicine and took it orally and bandaged the wound. It took him a while to calm down.



After a long time, Lu Bu shouted loudly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was thrust out, and the air flow crackled, as if the space was split. Suddenly, he appeared in front of the person who came. The man jumped up two feet, and the tip of the sword hit the tip of the halberd.

, took advantage of the situation and jumped again, stabbing Lu Bu between the eyebrows with the long sword!

Lu Bu retracted his arms and raised his halberd into the air. The person who came brought up his sword and raised it. The tip of the sword hit the body of the halberd. The sword was bent under the weight, but this man was as light as catkins. With a flick of the sword, it floated upwards more than ten feet...

The swords and halberds of the two men came back and forth, hitting each other in one place. The man who came was as light as a swallow and was extremely agile. Lu Bu had a big halberd in his hand and was airtight. They were invincible and no one could do anything to the other!

…………

It's amazing! I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many rounds they fought. Everyone was immersed in the battle, confirming what they had learned and practiced. Those who practice martial arts are really lucky to see a holy-level battle!

Ye Feng even felt sorry that Zhao Yun was not present. If Zilong was here, he would most likely be promoted to sainthood during the observation.

From dusk to night, from night to dawn, the two of them actually fought all night long, and everyone watched them all night long!

The sunlight quickly drove away the darkness, and the two swords and halberds crossed again. The sunlight just shone on the tip of the halberd, emitting a brilliant colorful light. Lu Bu drew the halberd pointing to the sky, and the sword tip of the newcomer was pressed against the tip of the halberd, hovering in the air.

Like eagles spreading their wings, the two of them were covered in white steam... and the scene was frozen! Everyone forgot about it and stood silently, although it was a rare sight in a hundred thousand years!

The sun was shining brightly, and the visitor turned over and jumped back. Lu Bu put away his halberd and sat upright on his horse. The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time clasped their fists and said:

"Gohara Lu Bu!"

"Wang Yue of Liaodong!"

Wang Yue! Known as the God of Swords, he later became the Emperor's Master and taught Cao Pi swordsmanship.

History records that this gentleman rode into the Helan Mountains alone, and then returned with the leader of thieves and chieftains, leaving no trace behind for thousands of miles!

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