Summoning the best emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 508
"The martial arts of the two generals are really amazing. Only godlike generals like them can show such shocking movements."

A middle-aged commoner who seemed to have a bit of knowledge couldn't help but excitedly said while watching the ring that was constantly disintegrating and collapsing.

"That's right, with gods like them guarding our safety, being a Chenliu person in this life is considered the right birth!"

His words were immediately echoed by the people around him, one by one scrambling to say, even many martial arts youngsters were excited to see it, wishing to rush out to join the army immediately, learn martial arts to kill the enemy and win glory.

However, Meng You changed color again and again, and his fat face changed extremely wonderfully.

He also said that Zhao Yun, whom he met in Nanzhong back then, had tried his best to defeat their Nanman warrior together with Gao Chong.

But now it seems that Zhao Yun's abnormality is not weaker than yesterday's Jiang Song and Gao Chong, even worse, fighting with this golden-armored man scared him so much that he didn't have any ulterior motives or anything else. Intend.

However, Liu Xie had no time to pay attention to Meng You's thoughts, he focused all his attention on the two figures, one golden and one white.

His martial strength has already exceeded a hundred, and he can clearly see the exchange of moves between the two.

Because of this, he knew that the fight between the two was becoming more and more fierce and dangerous. Every shot could split wood and rocks, and every punch could make the river flow backwards.

The armor of Zhao Yun and Yu Wencheng was completely soaked in sweat. After a fierce battle, the two of them were pale and mentally exhausted. Only the flashes under their feet and the silver guns in their hands never slowed down.

Under the devastation of the two, the arena has become like ruins, and there are fewer and fewer places for the two to stand.

Zhao Yun was like a wandering dragon, and the previous Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear could no longer support him and Yuwen Chengdu to continue fighting.

With a flick of the wrist, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, and countless gorgeous spear flowers bloomed. Without peace and tranquility, a fierce and ruthless aura surged out from the silver spear of gentian.

The tip of the spear shone with a piercing cold light, and the Seven Detective Snake Coiled Spear was suddenly used, like a vicious snake hiding under dead leaves poised to pounce.

Seeing such a shocking change, Yu Wencheng couldn't help trembling in his heart, but after all he is an invincible general who is not afraid of the world, so he immediately calmed down.

Jin Tong swept out, but there were endless changes hidden in the plain, no matter where Zhao Yun attacked, he could be easily blocked by Yu Wencheng, and he took advantage of the situation to fight back.

The starry eyes under Zhao Yun's sword eyebrows had a flash of inspiration, and he took a few quick "duh" steps, rushed in front of Yu Wencheng, and then shot straight out.

Yu Wencheng's expression was serious, and he was about to block the situation and counterattack, but unexpectedly his expression changed suddenly.

It turned out that Zhao Yun's spear did not attack Yuwen Chengdu, but several silver spears pierced Yuwen Chengdu's feet.

The gun was like thunder, and the sound was like a thunderbolt. It exploded under Yu Wencheng's feet in an instant, destroying many of the few remaining pillars.

Whoever hits the ground first loses!
Yu Wencheng didn't care about fighting back, he quickly put his feet on the ground, found a place where he could still stand, and jumped over with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun pressed forward step by step. Every time he thrust out a spear, it was as if an evil snake was fatally preying on him, forcing Yuwen Chengdu to retreat again and again.

Yu Wencheng fell into an unprecedented passivity, looking extremely helpless and aggrieved.

Zhao Yun was a top warrior who was not inferior to him, but now that he had the upper hand, Yuwen Chengdu couldn't help but look dim.

He came here with pride and ambition, is he going to be defeated by Zhao Yun and end this competition?

Yu Wencheng was unwilling to be reconciled, there was a kind of power hidden in his chest that was constantly churning and rolling, gradually filling his tired and limp body with strength again.

"what!"

Yu Wencheng shouted loudly, no longer dodged and flinched, and turned around on the spot, clenched the phoenix wings with both hands, and then spun and shot out rapidly.

The [-]-jin gold boring was like a big mountain covering the sky and the sun, and it slashed at Zhao Yun's head with unimaginable speed and strength.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel his hairs stand on end. Such a moment of overwhelming all the advantages he had barely saved before.

He knew that Yuwen Chengdu was trying to force him to fight head-on with unparalleled strength.

There were bursts of sound breaking through the air, and the strong wind arrived before the boring, blowing the hair on the forehead of Zhao Yun's white shirt to shake.

"These two people fought too fiercely."

Liu Xie stood up nervously, it was just a competition, if he hurt such a top fighter, no matter who he was, he would definitely regret it deeply.

Even generals such as Li Cunxiao and Ran Min had solemn expressions. Yuwen Chengdu's move made them feel tremendous pressure watching the battle.

Zhao Yun used up a lot of quick attacks before, how much energy do he have left now?

All the generals couldn't help feeling in their hearts that the change in the outcome of the offense and defense was so great.

Until the end, no one can decide who wins or loses lightly.

In just a short moment, everyone's hearts were full of turbulent waves and thoughts.

But from beginning to end, Zhao Yun didn't panic at all.

He squatted slightly, and the gentian silver spear was lifted from the bottom up, and he used the move of "fishing for the moon in the well".

Everyone only has the advantage of being condescending, but they don't know that fighting from the bottom is equally powerful.

And the most important thing is, in this way, there is no need to store energy!
In an instant, the sound of thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and the sound of rubbing gold and stone made one's scalp tingle.

At the same time, a whirlwind of wood chips and dust quickly surged around the two of them, completely covering the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

Even the sharpest archer with the strongest eyesight in the army couldn't see clearly what was going on inside through the dust all over the sky.

The people and soldiers were all stunned, dust and sawdust splashed over, and they didn't react to dodge.

Now everyone thinks the same as Liu Xie, and what they are most worried about is the situation of the two of them, not the outcome and themselves.

The whole place was silent, and the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Liu Xie had rushed from the high platform to the ruins of the ring covered in dust.

He waved his sleeves again and again, trying his best to sweep away the long clouds of dust blowing towards his face, and barely opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly the situation in the middle.

"Take someone to rush in, and invite Doctor Li to come over!"

In the ruins of the arena, except for the sound of wood shaking and falling, there was no movement at all. Liu Xie was very worried, wondering what happened to Zhao Yun and Yuwen Chengdu.

He really couldn't wait any longer, looked back at the generals who were surrounding him, and gave decisive orders.

"Here!"

The generals were also worried about the two of them, and upon receiving Liu Xie's order, Dian Wei immediately invited Li Shizhen, who was resting behind, to come up, and Xu Chu rushed in with dozens of soldiers braving the dust.

"Strange, how can this power be so great?"

Liu Xie looked at the thick dust, raised his eyebrows slightly, and muttered to himself with a puzzled expression.

(End of this chapter)