The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

The irritable roar drove all the strength in his body, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, driving back Zhang Fei who was oncoming by more than two feet.

Taking more than ten steps back, Zhang Fei stomped the spear in his hand into the ground, and barely stabilized his heels, but the pent-up energy in his chest was blown out, and he stood still and gasped heavily.

In front of Gongsun Zan's queue, a heavy jujube man with a height of nine feet closed his phoenix eyes slightly, stroked his long beard, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, I am not Lu Bu's opponent..."

He paused, opened his phoenix eyes, and a murderous intent arose: "I will, I will go to him personally."

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The sun was shining brightly, and the dry air was disturbingly dull.

Hu~hu~hu~

After the Hulao was closed, Zhang Fei was holding a snake spear, his chest heaved violently, and his breath was heavy.Sweat flowed down the cheeks, along the upside-down tiger beard, and dripped from the lower jaw to the ground.

I wanted to beat Lu Bu with a suffocated breath, but I didn't expect that it was still a little bit short.

Lu Bu's heavy blow with his halberd shattered the qi in his body, and his internal organs were completely messed up at this moment.

He needs time to adjust his breath, but... will Lu Bu give him a chance?

Obviously not.

The painted halberd "softly" blows in the wind, and it cuts off like a frightened bird.

Others couldn't feel it, how could Zhang Fei not know the power of this halberd, but he didn't want to dodge and show weakness to Lu Bu, he gritted his teeth, and forcibly connected the snake spear.

boom!

The huge figure advanced like a high-speed chariot, pushing Zhang Fei back several feet.

Before Zhang Fei could gain a firm foothold, Lu Bu had already rushed forward again, and he slashed down with his painted halberd like a thunderbolt.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

"Ugh! Ugh! Uh~~~Ugh!!!"

Every time Zhang Fei received a halberd, Zhang Fei's face would turn ferocious, and he let out a low growl like a beast, and his steps were even more backwards, five steps, ten steps, twenty steps...

When the seven halberds went down, Zhang Fei's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't breathe.

What a tenacious guy!

Lu Bu panted slightly, and the movements in his hands did not stop because of this, the painting halberd turned over, from splitting to picking, the crescent halberd blade hooked the shaft of the snake spear, and lifted it upwards.

The snake spear flew and stabbed obliquely on the ground far away.

Zhang Fei was stunned, his hands empty.

The cold halberd blade rested on his shoulder, only half an inch away from his neck.

A tall black figure enveloped his body, and Zhang Fei couldn't utter a single word from his parched throat.He raised his head with difficulty, and saw the man standing in front of him, covering the dazzling sunlight above him, uttering three words from his opened and closed lips, as indifferent as before: "You lost."

"You lost, you lost, you lost..."

Countless voices reverberated in my mind.

"Tch, I thought how powerful this fly could be, but it turned out to be just a fancy embroidered pillow."

"This fellow claims to be the number one in Zhuo County, but I'm the number one shit."

"You can't beat others like this, it's better to buy a hemp rope and hang yourself."

"It's really embarrassing for Zhuo County, trash..."

The mocking crowd, the sarcasm faces, and the harsh words pierced Zhang Fei's heart to a bloody mess.

Turning his head to look, the painting halberd on his shoulder has become the shoulder pole of that year, his dark face has become extremely pale, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and there is no warmth anymore.

That nightmare after so many years swallowed his mind and heart in just an instant.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Zhang Fei's eyes were about to burst, and he put his hands on the sides of his head, and let out a shrill and painful roar.

Five years and 170 nine days of hard work fell short.

Looking back at the surroundings, the checkpoints, flags, and troops gradually blurred, and the shouts that resounded in my ears also lost their sound.What remains in the eyes is only the endless yellow sand and the sour faces.

puff!

Zhang Fei raised his head, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, his whole body fell back heavily, and landed in the yellow sand.

Maybe,

Just die like this.

The wind leaves traces, and the geese pluck their hairs.

In the end, he still couldn't beat him.

…………

da da da da da da~

There was a sudden sound of hoofbeats, and the bay red horse galloped forward.

The upside-down Qinglong Saber split a straight gully on the ground, sliced ​​through the sky, and slashed heavily.

As the blade fell, Lu Bu turned his head at the same time, and raised his halberd forward.

boom!

The huge collision exploded countless sparks.

Lu Bu, who was fighting on foot, sank more than a foot into the ground with both soles of his feet, which shows the power of this knife cut.

The line of sight extends from the edge of the knife. The person holding the knife has red phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows, a green hat and a parrot green robe, and his heavy face is full of anger.

Qinglong Dao pressed the painting halberd firmly on his shoulder, Lu Bu stared at his eyes and took a deep breath, filling his whole body with air, gathering strength with his arms, abruptly lifted the sword from his shoulders, and sneered on his handsome face: "Guan Yu, what are you doing?" At that time, he also engaged in a sneak attack?"

As soon as these words came out, the bearded man on the horse blushed quite a bit. Fortunately, he was already blushing, even if he blushed a little, outsiders would not be able to see it.

What surprised him was that after expending so much strength, Lu Bu was able to take him with a full blow.

Its strength is really terrifying.

"You hurt my third brother, this is not a debt. But since you have exhausted your physical strength, I don't want to deceive you. I will wait for your physical strength to recover, and then I will compete with someone."