[The old hero?] Lu Bu had such a feeling as soon as he saw Huang Zhong, and then he held his Fangtian halberd tightly. He absolutely did not want to become like this one day. He wanted to prove himself on the battlefield that he is invincible. Just like Dong Zhuo had dared to abolish the emperor when Dong Zhuo had him, and Yuan Shu had almost ruled the world with him, he wanted to prove to the people of the world that his strength is the strongest!
Huang Zhong held the red blood knife tightly. Although he didn't like the strange color of this knife, he had to admit that the big knife he picked up in Nanjun was worthy of the name Divine Soldier, but it was a bit ugly.
Huang Zhong hardly feels anything from Lu Bu's unbridled aura, and it is not that he is unable to untangle himself, but that it was unnecessary. Hacking the opponent to death to vent his anger was the kingly way.
"Where is Yuan Shu?" Huang Zhong's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and at that moment, his aura was as violent as a knife and ax cutting everything in its path, breaking a passage in Lu Bu's aura.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect there will be such warriors in the world. Come and defeat me. Yuan Shu is behind me!" Lu Bu said in a hurry, the continuous entanglement of gold and red inner qi directly formed a clear armor. Every part of the Fangtian halberd also extended outward with qi, and then the red aura wrapped around Lu Bu, like a flame bursting with scorching power. Lu Bu was arrogant, but he also understood that the person in front of him could not be humiliated.
Huang Zhong's cold eyes stared at Lu Bu, and his body slowly released an ice-blue breath. The whole person was also covered with a layer of armor comparable to Lu Bu, but unlike Lu Bu, Huang Zhong's internal qi turned the blood-colored qi blade extended from the red blood knife to even have a smell of bloody breath. Wrapped in ice blue armor, Huang Zhong looked even more bizarre at this moment.
"I am Huang Zhong from Jingzhou, Lu Bu takes my trick!" Huang Zhong pulled the reins and said. The horse with a blue mane under the crotch walked straight on the frost soon after.
"Bang!" Huang Zhong's sword directly bombarded Lu Bu's halberd, and the extended blood blade slashed at Lu Bu fiercely, and the slamming sound spattered with ice dregs and hot breath.
Lu Bu's counterattack was pushed aside by Huang Zhong at a weird angle, and then drew a strange trajectory and turned it back again.
"Kacha!" The two of them immediately knew what was happening. Huang Zhong's horse was weaker, but the two of them were almost the same.
"Let's go again!" Lu Bu rushed up frantically, the Fangtian halberd flew up and down. One blow over the other, the flames were burning and the pressure of the air blade ravaged the surrounding camps. The two fought while racing, from the center camp to the left camp and then to the right camp. The two sides were fighting in full swing. Yuan Shu's soldiers and Liu Biao's soldiers watched with dumbfounded expressions. The power of random sputtering destroy the surrounding environment.
Huang Zhong was expressionless. But the blood in his chest burned slowly, and the red blood sword dance became more and more powerful. Since his son, Huang Xu, became seriously ill, he hardly practiced martial arts, and put every attention on his son. As a result, his son situation is basically not as good as the day before, and several times he even wanted to cut Zhang Zhongjing from the same city...
Now Huang Zhong feels that his strength is not as good as when he was in his thirties. If the son is not ill, he will practice well and at least the second-attribute inner qi would have grown. As a result, after the son became ill, he practiced a half-heartedly second-attribute inner qi and it was swallowed directly by the first-attribute water type inner qi. Which then gave him an ice attribute. Huang Zhong himself was frustrated, he really didn't want this damn ice attribute.
Half of Huang Zhong's original swordsmanship relied on the suppleness and rigidity of the water. As a result, after swallowing his other attribute of inner qi, it became ice-type internal qi. The ice qi restrained his swordsmanship output.
This also led to Lu Bu's rather strange moment when the opposite person was stronger and weaker. When Huang Zhong was strong, it caught him unprepared, and when Huang Zhong was weak, he could suppress Huang Zhong.
One move forced Lu Bu to instantly retreat and Huang Zhong instantly change to his bow. An ice-blue arrow left the string and struck Lu Bu.
"Boom!" Lu Bu tried his best to dodge the arrow, but the wind blade carried by the arrow gave him a small cut, and the blood dripped drop by drop.
Huang Zhong sighed. He had to find a way to solve his problems. Lu Bu was very strong. Huang Zhong estimated that even if his son had not been ill in the past, and he had not abandoned his martial arts for several years, it would still be a little difficult to kill this guy. As for now, Huang Zhong feels that Lu Bu would find it difficult to kill him but it is not too difficult to defeat him. This son pitted his father!
Thinking of his son, Huang Zhong was gloomy, and he just wanted to say that he would fight again in the future, only to hear Lu Bu shouting, "Let's fight again!" Then, Lu Bu pulled out his bow and arrow and open fire at Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong laughed loudly. He might not be able to compare with you, Lu Bu, in close combat, but in bow and arrows, you should just go cry.
Huang Zhong shot only one ice-blue arrow just like before, but like an aurora, it turned into countless streaks after leaving his hand. Several extremely thin filaments hit the open arrow of Lu Bu, and one other silky hair root was inserted straight into Lu Bu. Before Lu Bu prepared to defend, Huang Zhong quickly shot seven more arrows and directly covered Lu Bu's entire body.
"Ha!" Lu Bu fought hard and tried to break up all the arrows, but there was still one arrow that penetrated Lu Bu's defense. It went to Lu Bu's waist, and directly penetrated through Lu Bu's beloved armor, followed by a cold wave and the coldness permeated up.
Huang Zhong sighed inwardly, Lu Bu might have other tricks, but he understood that he had already lost his chance. His most proud ability did not seriously injure Lu Bu when Lu Bu was not prepared. After this, when Lu Bu is prepared, it is even more impossible to kill Lu Bu.
"Lu Bu, let's fight again in the future!" Huang Zhong's cold eyes stared at Lu Bu. Ji Ling's response was quick, the two men fought for a quarter of an hour, and now the army's organization is already on the rise.
Lu Bu didn't say anything, he just turned the horse around. He knew that the gray-haired middle-aged man in front of him could not be forced to stay. Now is not the time. Lu Bu held Fangtian halberd in his hand tightly. Next time, he must kill this middle-aged man!
Huang Zhong looked at Lu Bu's back. Now is the best time to kill Lu Bu, but his dignity doesn't allow him to shoot a sneaky arrow behind Lu Bu's back. He then turns the horse around and quickly leaves this place. Once Ji Ling gathered the army together, he is in danger of being caught.
"The general is mighty!" Huang Zhong heard the loud cheers as soon as he entered the city. He then sighed, took off his helmet, and handed it to Liu Pan. After jumping off the horse, he saw Liu Biao greet him not far away.
"I have seen the lord!" Huang Zhong said while cupping his hands and bowing his head. He did not have much respect for Liu Biao. After all, Jingzhou has become like this because of the person in front of him for the most part, and Huang Zhong didn't know Liu Biao before this.
"General, please raise your head quickly." Liu Biao didn't care about Huang Zhong's expression at all. After all, he clearly saw that Huang Zhong and Lu Bu played a match. That was the world's first general, so he thought it was appropriate for Huang Zhong to be arrogant.