"Hmph, if you dare to look down on your Grandpa Zhang Fei, this is what will happen!"
Zhang Fei said proudly.
Then, he withdrew the zhangba snake spear and kicked it out, sending Wu Tianxi flying five or six meters away.
Zhang Fei defeated Wu Tianxi all because of his fierce fighting spirit and the powerful protagonist as his backing, so he had the absolute upper hand in the fight along the way.
But if you want to use these advantages to destroy Wu Tianxi's soul, you are still a little short of it. Anyway, the victory has been decided and the opponent has lost the will to fight. This is enough.
Bing Yan saw that his heroic spirit lost, and felt that he could not save his face. If they just tied, it would not matter. The key was that they were not only defeated, but also kicked away.
"waste!"
Bingyan cursed coldly.
Immediately after forming a seal with one hand and the heroic spirit ring shining brightly, everyone only noticed the dark wind surging around, but did not notice the appearance of the heroic spirit.
"Kill Zhang Fei!"
Bing Yan opened his mouth and shouted.
Whoosh!
A ray of cold light swept towards Zhang Fei, like lightning and flint.
Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the opponent's heroic spirit had appeared and was attacking him, so he quickly waved his snake spear to block the cold light.
boom!
Poof!
Sparks flew everywhere, and although the cold light was blocked, a blood mark was still drawn on Zhang Fei's arm.
"Hey, what kind of heroic spirit is it? It can actually hurt Xiao Feizi!"
Yue Nu couldn't believe her eyes. She was in the heroic spirit space and could only watch, unable to perceive the specific situation. She didn't understand how the wound on Zhang Fei's arm was stabbed.
"This is... the move of an assassin-type heroic spirit!"
Gai Nie's expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice.
"What? You're going to attack an assassin fiercely. If you're not careful and get injured, your soul will be shattered!"
Yue Nu was shocked. As the assassin-type heroic spirit was enhanced by the talent of the heroic spirit, its assassination ability was greatly increased.
Generally, the only ones that can fight assassin-type heroic spirits are sword-type heroic spirits.
The fierce general is a heroic spirit and can hit straight and forward. Although they are fierce, they can easily be used as targets by assassins.
Unless Zhang Fei's soul power is higher than that of his opponent, or he can use the ultimate ghost technique, he can win the battle.
"Who is it? If you dare to attack your grandfather Zhang Fei, get out!"
Zhang Fei was furious and cursed around him.
Whoosh!
Another cold light came from behind, Zhang Fei swiped his Zhangba Snake Spear hard and rubbed against the cold light.
Keng!
The harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and another shallow blood mark was scratched on Zhang Fei's chest.
"Damn it, do you dare to stand in front of your grandfather Zhang Fei and fight one-on-one? What kind of hero can you be with such a sneak attack?"
Zhang Feikong had a lot of power, but he couldn't hit the opponent, which made him furious.
"Vulgar man, how do you know what a hero is? In my eyes, as long as I can kill you, I am a hero!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from five meters away from Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei looked around fiercely and saw a man in black clothes standing opposite. The clothes looked a bit like the clothes from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
The man held a bronze dagger in his hand, which looked like fish intestines, making it impossible to forget after just one glance.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Fei was full of vigilance and asked the well-dressed man.
"Zhuan Zhu."
The well-dressed man replied indifferently.
"What? You are one of the four famous assassins in history, Zhuan Zhu who assassinated King Liao of Wu?!"
Zhang Fei's expression changed slightly after hearing the name.
Although he has a bad temper and doesn't pay much attention to others, he still admires Zhuanzhu quite a lot.
This is a very kind man!
However, although the opponent was a famous figure in history, he was now his enemy, and Zhang Fei did not dare to show any slights.
After all, Wu Yue's Spring and Autumn Annals introduced the life of this legendary assassin. His anger was so outrageous that it was unreasonable!
A powerful being in life, but the level of the heroic spirit after death is only a low-level true god and true demon. This makes Zhang Fei puzzled. Perhaps Zhuan Zhu is not very interested in becoming a heroic spirit, so he does not fully utilize the full talents of the heroic spirit.
"Zhuan Zhu, you are very famous. Zhang admires your deeds very much. But now everyone has his own master. I will not give in at all because of my admiration for you. Today I just want Zhang to learn the skills of the four assassins.
, let’s do it!”
Zhang Fei stepped forward, his soul power already imbued the Zhangba Snake Spear, and the surrounding air began to make a buzzing and trembling sound, with a very strong momentum.
Zhuanzhu's eyes flashed, his body leaned forward in a dive, and the fish intestine sword in his hand was clenched across his chest, like a cheetah ready to attack its prey.
When Zhang Fei's snake spear was about to fall on Zhuan Zhu, Zhuan Zhu was on one side of his body, and the fish intestine sword in his hand stabbed out, and a cold light bloomed.
Zhang Fei was shocked. He thought he had seen his opponent's position and could hit him with a powerful spear. Even if it didn't work, he could drive him back.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's movements were too quick and his strange sideways movement caught him off guard.
The cold light flew past, and Zhang Fei hurriedly retreated, but it was not as fast as the Yuchang sword light.
With a 'poof' sound, Zhang Fei was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a sword, and blood flowed out of the blood hole like running water. This time, he was seriously injured.
"Oops, Xiao Feizi is no match for Zhuan Zhu!"
When the Yue girl saw this, her face was full of anxiety.
"It's normal. If they were fighting on horseback on the battlefield, it would be easy for Zhang Fei to destroy Zhuan Zhu. But when they fight under such circumstances, it is obvious that Zhuan Zhu, who has the talent of the Assassin Heroic Spirit, has an advantage."
Xue Rengui made his comments calmly.
As a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, he had extremely unique vision.
If the sword failed to destroy Zhang Fei's soul, Zhuanzhu stopped taking action to prevent the other party from retaliating before his death. This was also his caution as an assassin.
However, Zhuan Zhu secretly cried out that it was a pity. If his soul power had been stronger just now, that sword could definitely penetrate Zhang Fei's body.
"I didn't want to be a heroic spirit in the first place. It was that heavenly voice that forced me to become a heroic spirit. In this case, what does it matter to me whether I can kill Zhang Fei or not?"
Zhuan Zhu smiled and shook his head. If he had the intention to become a heroic spirit, he would definitely be a high-level true god and true demon. Unfortunately, he had no intention of becoming a heroic spirit, so he only ended up as a low-level true god and true demon.
"Why are you laughing? You're laughing at me, aren't you?"
Zhang Fei caught a glimpse of Zhuan Zhu's smile, and his anger surged in his heart. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed forward to fight for his life.
"Zhang Fei, you go back to the Heroic Spirit Space first and seek treatment from Hua Tuo. As you are now, you still can't defeat him."
At this time, Lin Tianyou's faint voice came, stopping Zhang Fei from continuing to attack.
"Lord, I don't accept it. I have to hit him before I'm willing to accept it!"
Zhang Fei paused, but refused to return to the Heroic Spirit Space. Being laughed at like this, he lost all face.
"Okay, if you want to fight, we can fight again later. Now go back to the heroic space immediately."
Lin Tianyou snapped his fingers, and the next moment, Zhang Fei disappeared unwillingly.