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One hundred and seventieth chapters pit father's son

 [Heroes grow late?] Lu Bu had such a feeling the first time he saw Huang Zhong, and then he held onto his Fang Tian Painted Halberd tightly. He definitely didn’t want to become like this one day. He Lu Bu wanted to

Prove his invincibility on the battlefield, just like before Dong Zhuo dared to depose the emperor with him, Yuan Shu almost ruled the world with him, he wants to prove to the world how powerful Lu Bu is!

Huang Zhong held the Red Blood Knife tightly. Although he didn't like the weird color of the knife, he had to admit that the big knife he picked up in Nan County was worthy of the name of a magic weapon, except that it looked a little ugly.

Huang Zhong had almost no feeling for Lu Bu's wanton momentum. It wasn't that he couldn't let it out, but it was just unnecessary. The only way to vent his anger was to hack the opponent to death.

"Where is Yuan Shu?" Huang Zhong's eyes flashed with light. At that moment, his momentum was as violent as a knife or an ax, breaking through Lu Bu's momentum.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there are such warriors in the world. Come on, come and defeat me. Yuan Shu is right behind!" As Lu Bu spoke, the golden and red inner energy continuously entangled to form a suit of armor with clear lines, and Fang Fang

Every part of the Heavenly Painted Halberd also extended outwards, and then the red flames wrapped around Lu Bu's body, bursting out with scorching power like a flame. Lu Bu was arrogant, but he also understood that the person in front of him should not be insulted lightly.

Huang Zhong stared at Lu Bu with cold eyes. An icy blue aura slowly escaped from his body. His whole body was also covered with a layer of armor that was comparable to Lu Bu. However, unlike Lu Bu, Huang Zhong's inner energy flowed freely.

When reaching the red blood sword, the blood-colored air blade extended out, and one could even smell the smell of blood. Huang Zhong, who was wrapped in ice-blue armor, looked increasingly weird at this moment.

"I am Huang Hansheng of Jingzhou, Lu Bu takes over!" Huang Zhong tightened the reins. The green-maned horse walked straight forward on the frost.

"Bang!" Huang Zhong's broadsword directly struck Lu Bu's painted halberd, and the extended bloody blade struck Lu Bu fiercely. The explosive sound was accompanied by ice shards and hot breath flying out.

Lu Bu's counterattack was taken aside by Huang Zhong at a strange angle, and then turned back again on a strange trajectory.

"Click!" As soon as the horse was handed over, the two of them knew instantly. Huang Zhong's strength and the horse were completely at a disadvantage, and the other two were almost the same.

"Come again!" Lu Bu rushed forward manically, and Fang Tian's painted halberd flew up and down. Each blow was heavier than the other, and the burning heat of the flames and the brilliance of the air blade ravaged the surrounding camp. The two were racing while fighting, and the former camp

The troops from the left village fought all the way to the right village. Both sides fought heartily. Yuan Shujun and Liu Biaojun were stunned. The random splash of power wreaked havoc on the surrounding environment.

Huang Zhong's face was expressionless. But the blood in his chest slowly started to burn, and the red blood sword dance became more and more powerful. Since his son Huang Xu became seriously ill, he almost stopped practicing martial arts and devoted himself to his son.

As a result, his son's condition was basically getting worse day by day. Several times he wanted to kill Zhang Zhongjing from the same city...

Now Huang Zhong feels that his strength is not as good as it was a few years ago. When he was in his thirties, if his son was not sick, he would practice hard by himself. Now he should at least be strong in the inner energy of the two colors. As a result, after his son got sick, he practiced hard.

The second-color inner Qi that was half-expected was directly swallowed by the first-color water attribute inner Qi, and then it acquired the ice attribute. Huang Zhong himself was helpless. He really didn't want this damn ice attribute inner Qi.

Half of Huang Zhong's original sword skills relied on the softness and hardness of water. As a result, after swallowing another attribute of his inner energy, he now became the ice attribute. When performing certain sword skills, he was able to restrain his own inner energy.

Output.

This also led to Lu Bu being quite curious about how the guy opposite him was alternately strong and weak. When he was strong, he caught him off guard, but when he was weak, he could suppress him by turning around.

With one move, Lu Bu was forced back. In an instant, he gave up his sword and replaced his bow. An ice-blue arrow left the string and reached Lu Bu.

"Buzz!" Lu Bu tried his best to dodge the bow and arrow, but the wind blade carried by the arrow still cut a small opening, and blood dripped down drop by drop.

Huang Zhong sighed, he had to find a way to solve his problem. Lu Bu was very strong. Huang Zhong estimated that if his son hadn't been sick and he hadn't wasted several years, it would be difficult to kill this guy now. As for Huang Zhong now, he thinks Lu Bu killed him.

It's a little difficult to kill yourself, but it's not too difficult to defeat yourself. What a deceitful son!

Thinking of his son, Huang Zhong became gloomy. He was about to say that they would fight again one day, but he heard Lu Bu yelling, "It's disrespectful to come and not to reciprocate!" Then he took out his bow and pulled the string and aimed at Huang Zhong with a barrage of arrows.

Huang Zhong laughed, "I may not be able to compare with you, Lu Bu, but with bows and arrows, just go ahead and cry."

Huang Zhong only shot one ice-blue arrow as before, but it turned into countless arrows like an aurora after leaving his hand. Several extremely thin light strands knocked away Lu Bu's arrows, and the other arrows flew away.

The light threads as thin as an ox hair penetrated directly into Lu Bu, and before Lu Bu could prepare to defend, they quickly formed seven bow arrows, directly covering all parts of Lu Bu's body.

"Ha!" Lu Bu fought hard to scatter all six bow arrows, but one of them still passed through Lu Bu's defense, crossed Lu Bu's waist, and directly split Lu Bu's beloved armor, followed by a cold feeling.

A chill filled the air.

Huang Zhong sighed secretly, Lu Bu might have other tricks, but he knew that he had no way to save himself. His most proud secret skill did not seriously hurt Lu Bu when Lu Bu was not prepared. Then when Lu Bu was prepared, he wanted to kill him.

It is even more impossible to lose Lu Bu.

"Lu Bu, let's fight again tomorrow!" Huang Zhong stared at Lu Bu with cold eyes and said. Ji Ling's reaction was very fast. It took less than a quarter of an hour for the two of them to take action, and now the army's formation was about to start.

Lu Bu didn't say anything, he just turned his horse around. He knew that the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him could not be forced to stay. Now was not the time. Lu Bu held the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand tightly. Next time, next time he must do it.

Kill this middle-aged man!

Huang Zhong looked at Lu Bu's back. Now was the best time to kill Lu Bu, but his dignity did not allow him to shoot a cold arrow from behind. He then turned his horse around and quickly left the place where the trouble was. Once Ji Ling's army was surrounded by clouds and energy, it was counteracted.

He is definitely a character who will be caught because of his inner anger.

"The general is mighty!" Huang Zhong heard loud cheers from the city as soon as he entered the city. Then he sighed and casually took off his helmet and gave it to Liu Pan. After jumping off his horse, he saw Liu Biao greeting him not far away.

"I've met my lord!" Huang Zhong said with cupped hands. He didn't have much respect for Liu Biao. After all, the main reason why Jingzhou is like this is because of the person in front of him, and Huang Zhong didn't hang out with Liu Biao before.

"General, please come quickly." Liu Biao didn't care at all about Huang Zhong's casual expression. After all, he had clearly seen Huang Zhong and Lu Bu fight in a deadlock before. He was the best general in the world, so when he wanted to come to Huang Zhong

It is also appropriate to be loyal and arrogant. (To be continued...)

ps: I’m asking for recommendations on Monday, please give me some recommendations~


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