Bell, bell, bell On the battlefield of the hegemony level, the two fierce generals constantly clashed, and the bloody battle lasted for hundreds of rounds, the two war spears flew like dragons and snakes, and the qi was like cold blades, forming a combat field within 100 meters, and no one dared to approach half a step.
"Roar" Ma Chao looked up to the sky and roared angrily, roaring for nine days, and the golden gun in his hand was unstoppable: "Zhao Zilong, a certain family wants to see today, whether your gun is fast or my gun is fast" His golden spear stabbed out like lightning, and he was unstoppable, and the speed was like a meteor passing by, making it impossible to react.
"Broken" Zhao Yun used the same stab, the tip of the spear against the tip of the spear, and the two war spears collided on which embellishment, and the powerful qi of the two men bent the two war spears.
"Xiliang Jinma Chao hum, you must die today" Zhao Yun forgot everything at this moment, his fighting spirit was like a rainbow, and he shot out with anger, without hiding his strength at all, he burst out with all his strength, and the silver spear in his hand seemed to be able to attract the turbulence of the void at the moment of waving.
Ma Chao killed General Da Wu and was an unforgivable enemy for Eastern Wu.
This is about the face of the Great Wu military.
In the face of such a mortal enemy, Zhao Yun has nothing to say about hiding his strength, he is not competing, he is killing people at any cost.
"Hahaha, refreshing, I've been a king for too long, and I forgot that my Ma Chao once aspired to become the strongest general in the world, and the battlefield is my Ma Chao's destination, Zhao Zilong, today is either you die or I die" Ma Chao's war spirit, which had been suppressed for many years, seemed to be waking up bit by bit.
The fierce confrontation between the two fierce generals knocked the void of 100 meters around the two of them to the ground, and the converging qi continued to impact, and it was like waves were constantly overflowing outside.
"Worthy of being the second fierce general in the world, Zhao Zilong, you deserve your name, I can fight with you, my Ma Chao gets what he wants, come" Ma Chao was not afraid of Zhao Yun's strength in the face of it.
The more excited he became, the breath in his body became stronger and stronger, as a martial artist, he himself had stronger and stronger toughness.
There is little difference in skill between him and Zhao Yun.
They are all the pinnacles of practicing qi and becoming a gang, even if there is a gap, it is only insignificant, and the two of them are considered chess opponents, and they will meet good talents.
"Kill" Zhao Yun was thinking about Gan Ning's death in battle, and he was determined to kill Ma Chao.
Directly use his own original peerless marksmanship, seven probes the snake, between one move and one style, as if the silver snake swallowed. clang Ma Chao instantly felt greatly struggling, facing Zhao Yun's sudden marksmanship, as if his hands and feet were completely restrained, and even the breath in his body could not be coherent, and every move and style was interrupted halfway.
"What kind of marksmanship is this, so weird" Ma Chao stepped back, his pupils constantly contracting. stared at Zhao Yun's marksmanship.
Zhao Zilong's famous marksmanship is nothing more than a hundred birds and a phoenix, which is something that many generals in the world know.
The Hundred Birds Chaofeng marksmanship comes from the spear Tong Yuan, Tong Yuan has three passes, whether it is the eldest disciple Zhang Ren or the second disciple Zhang Xiu, they are all first-class powerhouses, and the closed disciple Zhao Zilong is the strongest among the strong.
Therefore, such top-level battlefield marksmanship of Hundred Birds and Chaofeng has been studied by many generals and strong people in the world.
But now Zhao Yun has used marksmanship, that ethereal, that smart.
That touch of elusiveness is definitely not a hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship.
This is a brand-new marksmanship, and its combat effectiveness is still above that of a hundred birds and a phoenix.
"Seven detective snakes, this is my own marksmanship.
In addition to the senior brother, you are the second person who has really understood, and today I will use this marksmanship to avenge the revenge of the Great Wu generals."
Zhao Yun was in full swing, his eyes burst out with elite energy, and his marksmanship danced.
The breath soared.
"Hmph" Ma Chao's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to kill me, Zhao Zilong, I want to see if you have this ability."
The two fought for an hour.
Although Ma Chao was resolute and brave, in the face of Zhao Yun's strong attack, after hundreds of rounds, he was obviously not strong enough, and his skills were not as deep as Zhao Yun's.
They are indeed in the same realm, but it does not mean that their skills are the same, Ma Chao's background is not as deep as Zhao Yun, if you really talk about it in detail, he is now at most similar to Sun Ce's combat effectiveness.
He can compete with Zhao Yun, but if he wants to fight Zhao Yun to the death, he still lacks a trace of comprehension.
"The silver snake dances, and the god is punished with one shot" Zhao Yun stared at Ma Chao's eyebrows, and a shot stabbed out, and there was an unstoppable momentum between the spears.
"Lone wolf howling sun, broken" Ma Chao's pupils were cleaned up, and he condensed a shot with his whole body, like an arrogant lone wolf, roaring out of the gun, and his marksmanship was as fierce as a wild wolf pounced, without dodging, and hitting hard. rumble The two guns struck each other, and the strong skills of the two people were like the qi blades that condensed the essence of the city, overflowing in all directions, and the soldiers who were fighting each other were extremely frightened, and retreated step by step, the original battlefield on this side. burst A mouthful of blood spat out, and Ma Chao's face turned pale in an instant.
He blocked Zhao Yun's shot, but was smashed down by Zhao Yun's shot, as if a huge force of 10,000 catties was directly pressed down, and the powerful anti-shock force of the silver gun injured all the internal organs.
To put it bluntly, he was shocked by Zhao Yun's profound skills and was injured internally.
"We are the same realm, you and I all belong to the realm of transformation, why is this happening, why are you so powerful" Ma Chao looked at Zhao Yun, who was not moving at all on the white horse, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his pupils.
He was never defeated in this battle.
He can fight again.
But he knew very well in his heart that he had actually been defeated, he was indeed inferior to Zhao Yun, even if his skills were now promoted to the peak, his marksmanship had climbed to the realm of transformation, after all, there was a slight gap with a strong man like Zhao Yun.
It's not skill, it's not marksmanship, it's not battlefield experience.
This is a gap in the comprehension of martial arts.
Although the gap in this point is not big, it is just a difference between comprehension and non-comprehension, but when it comes to their realm, the difference is a thousand miles.
Zhao Yun has the ability to kill him.
Even if he fights hard, at most he has only a chance to die together.
Ma Chao was very unwilling.
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Since Jingzhou was defeated by Lu Bu, he has practiced hard day and night, thinking that his strength is enough for Lu Bu to fight, but in the end he was defeated by Zhao Yun.
"Ma Mengqi, you shouldn't have killed my Great Wu general, today is the place where you bury your bones" Zhao Yun succeeded with one shot, and he was unforgiving, and then he killed him, his marksmanship was superb, and his killing intent soared to the sky.
"Zhao Zilong, are you scaring me, even if I am not as good as you, I have the ability to die with you, if you have the ability, you will come" Ma Chao shouted angrily, his whole body burst out, the golden gun in his hand lingered with this desperate aura, his eyes became more and more determined, and he stared at Zhao Yun deadly.
When it comes to the decisive battle at their level, what they care about is a breath, at this time, Zhao Yun is unparalleled, if Ma Chao takes half a step back, he will have a feeling that he is inferior to him in his heart.
This time he left a shadow in his heart, and if he wanted to fight in the future, he would be suppressed in momentum, and he would not be Zhao Yun's opponent for the rest of his life.
So he would rather fight to the death than retreat This is the dignity of a military general.
"I Will Fulfill You" Zhao Yun's eyes are firm, fighting to the death on the battlefield is just to see who is more ruthless than whom.
"Brother, I'll come too" However, at this moment, a sudden roar sounded, shaking the entire battlefield and interrupting the decisive battle between the two.
Pound is coming.
He rode his horse and flew high, with five thousand Xiliang elite iron horsemen behind him, raising the rolling wind and sand, and galloping, as if a raging mad tiger had entered everyone's sight.
"Ling Ming" Ma Chao's eyes lit up, he and Pang De joined forces, not to mention Zhao Yun, even if Lu Bu was present, he would have a chance to kill.
"Sons, listen to my orders, retreat, and return to the camp immediately" Zhao Yun's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at Ma Chao with some hatred, although he was unwilling, but he immediately made a decision, and immediately retreated back to the camp, he drank coldly: "Ma Mengqi, I will leave you alive today, but from today on, you will become the murderer of millions of soldiers of my Great Wu Dynasty, and one day, I Zhao Yunding will behead you and lay my Great Wu Ying soul."
After speaking, he took Chang Zheng's remnants and returned to the Bashang camp like the wind.
Ma Chao is alone, he can deal with it, and if he is willing to pay the price, he can even kill him.
But Ma Chao and Pang De teamed up, he would be a draw at most, if the two cooperated well, maybe they could defeat him, and if there was no chance, he would naturally not fight again stupidly.
"Zhao Zilong" Ma Chao looked at Zhao Yun who came and went freely, and he was angry in his heart, but he was helpless, he could only watch Zhao Yun lead the troops back to the big camp.
"Big brother, are you okay?"
Pang Deze came immediately and looked at Ma Chao with concern.
"It's okay" Ma Chao shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: "I didn't expect that I had been practicing hard for many years, and I was determined to fight Lu Bu to the death, but I was still not as good as Zhao Zilong, I was defeated in one move, life and death can be seen, if you didn't come in time, I would definitely die today."
"Zhao Yun is really so strong" Pang De gasped, he knew Ma Chao's arrogance, and if Ma Chao could be so desperate, Zhao Yun's skills would go to a certain point.
"Very strong, incomparably powerful, the second fierce general in the world, without any moisture" Ma Chao's face was solemn and nodded: "He has the ability to kill me, even if I fight back on the verge of death, at most I only have a chance to pull him to accompany him to the funeral, Ling Ming, if you face him alone in the future, you must avoid the edge." ” "I know" Pang De nodded, and then said: "Brother don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he won't be able to jump for long, Lord Situ asked us to return to Chang'an immediately, the main force of the Wei army will return to Chang'an soon, as long as we hold Chang'an, they can't escape" "Good" Ma Chao nodded, took the soldiers, and returned to Chang'an City with Pang De.
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