Chapter 213 The battle between the two spear masters, Zhao Yun vs Zhang Xiu!

Luoyang City, Grand Tutor’s Mansion.

Hu Zhen, Dong Yue, Zhang Ji, Zhang Xiu and other generals of the Xiliang Army came into the hall inexplicably.

They didn't understand why Dong Zhuo wanted to gather everyone at this dangerous time.

Since the task has not been assigned, the next step is to retreat to Hangu Pass immediately, the faster the better.

And those lieutenant generals and captains were even more full of resentment. They were all vying for the wealth of the wealthy merchants and noble families in the city, and were called here directly by an order. After being delayed for such a long time, how much gold and silver treasures had to be lost, and how many young girls and young women had to be comforted?
However, when they saw Dong Zhuo and Li Ru in the main hall, all the comments and complaints were suppressed.

"Greetings, Grand Master!"

Zuo Ci, dressed as Dong Zhuo, waved his hand and asked, "Who else above the rank of captain has not arrived yet?"

Dong Yue, Hu Zhen, and Zhang Ji looked at each other and said, "Grandmaster, although the people have been driven out, it can temporarily stop Ye Feng's army, but it is not a long-term solution. We should immediately seize the wealth and leave Luoyang first."

"The longer we stay here, the more danger we will face."

"Please think twice, Grand Master."

Zuo Ci snorted coldly and pretended to be angry: "Are you questioning my orders?"

"kill!!"

Guan Yu, who was hiding on the side, jumped out and swept out with the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand.

Hu Zhen, Dong Yue only felt that his whole body was enveloped by a murderous intent of death.

The two men's faces changed slightly, and they shouted sternly: "He is not the Grand Master, and he is not one of ours!"

"Li Ru, where is the Grand Tutor?"

As the shout was uttered, a green blade light appeared in front of the two men.

Hu Zhen and Dong Yue hurriedly drew the swords from their waists and rushed towards Qing Mang to block.

"boom!!"

A violent collision sounded, and the horrific sonic boom made the nearby lieutenant generals and captains feel their heads buzzing, and then they fell into a pool of blood with blood gushing from all their orifices.

“Guan Yu!!”

"The one who made the move was Guan Yu"

"Li Ru betrayed"

Before Hu Zhen could finish his words, the sword in his hand flew out like a kite with a broken string, followed by a surge of power that rushed into his body.

At this moment, all his internal organs moved, and the last bit of life was gone. Hu Zhen's eyes were filled with deep unwillingness and regret, but it was too late. His eyes went black, and his body fell heavily to the ground, deader than dead!
The killing of Hu Zhen and Dong Cheng forced Zhang Ji, Zhang Xiu and others to rush out of the main hall. Just as they were about to escape, they met a man holding a dragon gall silver spear, blocking the gate of the courtyard.

"Want to leave now?"

"late!!"

“A hundred birds are paying homage to the phoenix!!”

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and pointed the Longdan Silver Spear in his hand wildly. The dozen or so generals and captains in front of him felt that they were enveloped by the murderous intent of death.

Flying birds formed by strong energy flew directly into his body.

"Pfft."

Spewing out mouthfuls of blood, more than a dozen people fell to the ground with horror in their eyes.

"How come you are so popular?"

"Master, are you accepting another apprentice?"

Zhang Xiu said with surprise on his face.

Although Zhao Yun was famous throughout the world, the people who had seen his unique skills had long since passed away, so Zhang Xiu did not know that Zhao Yun was his junior fellow apprentice before.

Zhao Yun nodded slowly, his eyes sparkling: "Master once said that the 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' Spear Technique should have been passed down to one person. When we meet, we will each have our own opportunities."

"I met my senior brother today. It seems like an opportunity has come."

Zhang Xiu took out the spear in his hand and said: "Although I don't know my own strength, if I can give you an opportunity before I die, I will die without regrets!" "But I have one thing I want to ask you."

"If I am slightly better at shooting, can you spare my uncle's life?"

"Dong Zhuo is dead. We will not work for him."

Zhang Ji stared: "Why should a man fear death?"

"We uncles and nephews were born together and will die together. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

Zhang Xiu shook his head: "Uncle, this is our last chance of survival."

Zhang Ji was stunned and remained silent.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ji, who were full of righteousness, and nodded with a smile: "Brother, how can I not agree to your request?"

"Come and fight!!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yun deliberately suppressed his strength to the level of a half-step heavenly general.

Zhang Xiu knew Zhao Yun's intention and did not feel ashamed. He raised his spear and said, "Take it!"

The figure loosened, and the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning and as swift as the wind, pointing towards Zhao Yun.

No matter the attack method or the force used, it is exactly the same as Zhao Yun's spear skills.

Guan Yu, who had just caught up, also had a flash of surprise in his eyes. He finally understood why Ye Feng said that Zhao Yun had to follow and that there was an opportunity. He didn't expect that the opportunity was here.

Brothers learn from each other.
Hehe, this is a good opportunity for me to see Zilong's spear skills. This time I must find the flaws in his spear skills. Only in this way can I defeat him.

Zhao Yun naturally didn't know what Guan Yu was thinking. At this moment, he was fully focused on fighting Zhang Xiu.

Although his realm was far beyond Zhang Xiu, he could not quickly defeat Zhang Xiu when it came to the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" spear technique. After all, the two were brothers from the same school and were too familiar with this spear technique.

In addition, Zhao Yun wanted to know where this opportunity was.

Although his master Tong Yuan had told him about this before, Zhao Yun didn't take it too seriously. After all, it was too difficult to meet someone in such a vast sea of ​​people. But today Ye Feng specifically mentioned it, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but take it seriously.

Therefore, while fighting, Zhao Yun was thinking more about his own opportunities.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The gun tips collided repeatedly, and waves of sonic booms spread in all directions.

From time to time, birds collide with each other in the air.

After thirty moves, Zhang Xiu had tried his best, but there was still no chance of winning.

Just when he thought that Zhao Yun couldn't defeat him with this, a light voice rang out: "The way of martial arts is to integrate and understand, how can you be confined to one move or one form?"

"If you don't even understand this principle now, your master's good intentions will be in vain."

Zhang Xiu didn't know who gave this advice, but Zhao Yun knew it very well.

The confusion in front of him was instantly broken, and Zhao Yun laughed: "Thank you, my lord, I understand!!"

"Brother, if you can take this move of mine, you will win this competition!"

"Come and fight!!"

The Longdan silver spear stabbed out again.

A silver light flashed by, and Zhang Xiu smiled: "Junior brother, we are so far away, how can you hurt me?"

“A hundred birds are paying homage to the phoenix!!”

"Look at me."

Before he could finish his words, a long spear suddenly appeared in front of him.
The tip of the gun flashed with coldness and approached as fast as the wind.

At this moment Zhang Xiu felt death approaching. He felt like he was dazzled. How could Zhao Yun's spear appear in front of him when he was clearly several feet away?
Is this an illusion?

He pointed the spear in his hand, and the cold feeling of the spear tip appeared in front of his throat. He was absolutely sure that this was not fake.

A flash of confusion and despair flashed across his eyes, and the spear he thrust out stopped in mid-air.
(End of this chapter)