I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

A loud roar sounded at the same time, and immediately after that, there was a sound of collision between the weapons of both sides.

"Clanging."

The sound of impact sounded.Then, the horses of both sides staggered past.Immediately, the Xianbei people were stunned, and then they cheered loudly.

"Fengshan."

"Fengshan."

But he was excited, because before that, the incomparable dominance that Zhao Yun showed was killing people with one move.

Now, their general, their warrior, Feng Shan, is standing in the way.Blocked Zhao Yun for one round.

"Hahaha."

The leader laughed boldly, and Yan Zhong next to him also showed a smile.

In Budugen in the distance, Kirby was relieved to be able to wait for the general. It wasn't a one-shot kill, that's fine.When the last warrior comes on stage, it will be Zhao Yun's death.

Regarding this point, the Han army was silent.Many people were very resentful, because they knew that Zhao Yun had exhausted a lot of physical strength in the wheel battle of the first hundred people.

Now, this time, he was not able to kill with one shot, probably because of this.

"Damn it, if you have the ability to fight me one-on-one." Dong Gai was furious, he shouted.

The Xianbei people in the dog days, fighting with a hundred people is already enough to lose face.Now just because he fought Zhao Yun for one round, he has to act like this.

Annoyed, irritated.

"kill."

The worries of the generals and soldiers did not make Liu Feng lose confidence. He treated Zhao Yun as always.A loud roar came from Liu Feng's mouth.

"dong dong dong"

The sound of the war drums was even more continuous, and the momentum was astonishing.

Just as Liu Feng beat the drum himself, the ten rounds of fighting between Zhao Yun and Fengshan came to an end.At this moment, the two sides are adjusting, and the distance between them is about 50 meters.

However, the appearance of the two people is very different.

I saw that Zhao Yun was sweating. After physical exertion, Zhao Yun had already sweated a long time ago, but now it was just a little more.

And what about Fengshan?The second warrior who was expected by the leader was already panting and sweating profusely.Ten rounds, only ten rounds.

This is already the case for the second warrior of the Xianbei people.

However, the Xianbei army was a little far away, and they couldn't see that their second warrior was dead, and they were still cheering.

Cheers for Fengshan and Zhao Yun fighting for ten rounds.

Only Fengshan himself, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.He looked at Zhao Yun with such fear, really, extremely fear.

Although he had fought ten rounds with Zhao Yun, every time he tried his best to avoid Zhao Yun's killing move, half of the sweat on his body was from the killing and half from fear.

Cold sweat.

If you are not careful, you are afraid you will die.

This Fengshan is a bit arrogant, after all, he is the second warrior gathered together this time.But even he has to admit that Zhao Yun is very powerful.

Without going through the wheel battle, he is not an opponent at all.But he didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so powerful.

One hundred people, one hundred people.After such a wheel battle, he is still so powerful.It is simply unimaginable without the hundred people in front.

How powerful is Zhao Yun?

Can he last three rounds?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Fengshan became, and there was an urge to run away.

In the battle of masters, a moment of fear, a moment of shrinking, is fatal.What's more, Zhao Yun and Fengshan are not at the same level at all.

"kill."

Just when Fengshan was frightened, Zhao Yun seized the opportunity, and with a loud roar, the horse under his crotch moved immediately, the horse's hooves were like thunder, and his figure was like lightning.

The silver spear flashed like a white rainbow, piercing the sun.

At that moment, the aura exuded by Zhao Yun was earth-shattering.This made Fengshan terrified, but he couldn't use his strength to escape.

Even the thought of running away failed to arise.At this moment, he only had Zhao Yun and that white rainbow in his eyes.

"Push."

The next moment, Fengshan died.Just like the previous 100 people, they were stabbed in the neck and died on the spot.

"died."

The cheers of the Xianbei people stopped abruptly.They couldn't believe that their second warrior died like this.It only lasted ten rounds.

Only ten rounds.

Their eyes were wide open, blood red in both eyes.He opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.Lost, lost.

Nothing to say, nothing to say.

"what."

The leader let out a loud cry. Although he knew that he could not kill Zhao Yun by relying on this mountain, but being able to persist for ten rounds gave him infinite hope.

And at this moment, he just died.The leader suddenly couldn't accept it, and let out a loud cry.A pair of eyes, like many warriors, turned red with blood.

"superior."

Immediately, the leader suddenly turned his head to look at the fourth warrior, who was using the Spike lance.

"kill."

When he heard the words, he took the Spike without hesitation, got on the horse and killed Zhao Yun.

However, this should only last for twelve rounds.He was stabbed under the horse by Zhao Yun.

It only persisted for two more rounds than Fengshan just now.

"superior."

The chief yelled again.