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Chapter 174: One Punch Shattered My Dream of Being the World's Number One Military General

"Gonna win!"

Yang Jin watched the generals of the allied forces reorganize their elite troops in an orderly manner.

The soldiers' aura gradually gathered into a whole. The surrounding clouds seemed to be drawn by this momentum, surging and slowly turning into "momentous beasts" shaped like Gangqi.

This is a military formation, not those miscellaneous soldiers outside who will scatter as soon as they are charged.

"Boy, don't be too happy too soon."

Hua Xiong, who was standing next to Liu Bei, had a solemn expression on his face. He stared at Yang Jin, who was full of joy, and said in a deep voice, "I forgot to tell you one thing. That is not Lu Bu's true body."

"What do you mean?"

When Liu Bei heard this, he was shocked and looked stunned.

Hua Xiong looked towards the deep pit, his face showing the same respect as a believer facing a god. He said slowly:

"Do you think this is Lu Bu's limit? No, this is just a glimpse of his divine consciousness that has not yet awakened. Once it is fully awakened, it will be enough to kill all the Yellow Turban warriors by itself."

Back then, Lu Bu gave Dong Gong three strands of divine consciousness.

With the first ray of divine thought, several throne-based monsters were ordered to ambush and kill Mr. Dong. That ray of divine thought actually defeated the throne-based monsters head-on in the depths of the grassland.

If the Demon Ancestor had not intervened in time, the entire grassland would have ceased to exist.

The second ray of divine consciousness led Dong Gong out of the encirclement in the invincible Yellow Turban warrior formation.

After that battle, the Yellow Turban Warrior's faith collapsed, and the myth of his former invincibility, who was indestructible and immune to all attacks, finally became a thing of the past.

This third ray of divine consciousness will be no exception.

"A ray of divine thought?"

Yang Jin and Liu Bei looked at each other, completely confused by Hua Xiong's words.

But Yang Jin understood one thing. In Hua Xiong's eyes, this "young Lu Bu" had not yet used any big moves. He indeed had not seen the "young Lu Bu" use any means like the "secret art of violent anger".

The spiritual power saw that in the thousand-foot-deep pit, the figure was surrounded by enemies, but he was still wielding the Fang Tian Hua Ji with ease. This posture had not yet been warmed up...

Yang Jin felt a chill in his heart.

"Here are the elite troops of the eighteen princes, each of whom can exert the power of military formation. It's impossible, absolutely impossible!" he murmured.

"Military formation?"

"Haha, the combined armies of all of you rebels are no match for the Yellow Turban warriors." Hua Xiong sneered.

"Lord Xuande, how could that Yellow Turban strongman be so brave?" Yang Jin couldn't help but ask in surprise. In this world, except for those from aristocratic families and those who practiced martial arts, most of the common people at the bottom were not much different from him in his previous life. How could it be possible for him to break through the defense line of the coalition forces of the eighteen princes?

"I once followed my teacher to fight against the Yellow Turbans... That group of people shouted 'Peace' and rushed over. They were invulnerable to swords and spears, indestructible to diamonds, and immune to water and fire. Each of them was equivalent to a second-rate general. Those military formations collapsed at the first touch of them."

Liu Bei's eyes were dazed.

"If Lu Bu can really kill the Yellow Turban warriors, then..." He shook his head.

Yang Jin was startled and looked at Hua Xiong.

"Come on, you'll see it soon."

Hua Xiong turned around and looked at Zhao Yun who was standing aside with a serious expression, "Aren't you going to take action? With a master like you joining us, I'm sure we can force out his power faster."

"me……"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun clenched his spear tightly in his palm, which was now soaked with sweat. He finally realized that the "young Lu Bu" was unusual, and couldn't help but whisper:

"He is just a wisp of divine thought... There are people like him in the world..."

When going down the mountain, his master's advice echoed in his ears, telling him to give way to a warrior named "Lü Bu". Although Zhao Yun solemnly agreed on the surface, he was secretly looking forward to seeing the power of "Lü Bu" in his heart.

After all, from the moment one steps into the martial arts world, every warrior has the dream of becoming the best general in the world.

Self-confidence is the invincible spirit of martial arts!

An unrivaled momentum surged out from Zhao Yun's body!

Hua Xiong looked at Zhao Yun's increasingly determined face and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He used to be so confident.

Confident that he will live for 300 years, Hua Xiong is invincible in the world!
His name, Hua Xiong, will be engraved in the long history of martial arts!
However, Lu Bu's ordinary punch shattered his dream of becoming the best military commander in the world.

While everyone was talking.

The “powerful and strange beasts” transformed from the major military formations rushed into the deep pit.

Inside the pit, there were constant crackling sounds and the ground was shaking violently.

"hold head high--"

At Gongsun Zan's command, the White Horse Volunteers quickly assembled. Their momentum condensed into a lifelike, majestic ten-foot-long white dragon. With a deafening roar, the white dragon suddenly plunged into the deep pit.

Facing the overwhelming momentum formed by the eighteen princes, Lu Bu felt like he was carrying the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders, and his movements slowed down involuntarily.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and several top-notch generals were delighted upon seeing this.

good chance!
The men had fought for hundreds of rounds and had developed some tacit understanding with each other. They exchanged glances, and then Zhang Fei and several others worked together to temporarily contain Lu Bu's offensive.

This bought Guan Yu precious time to accumulate strength.

Guan Yu kept his eyes closed the entire time, immersed in a "state of divine consciousness", with a green aura rising from his body.

The aura on his body continued to rise, and even condensed into substance. Above the sky, a figure with closed eyes slowly emerged, wearing a green robe and green scarf, long beard, phoenix eyes, and a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. It was Guan Yu.

boom!
At the moment when Zhang Fei and others suppressed Lu Bu, the figure in the sky suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was like the wrath of a god, with unstoppable power, and slashed towards Lu Bu swiftly.

Like a god swinging a hammer.

The world stood still for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a huge cloud of dust spread out in all directions like a raging tide, and the soldiers in the distance were blown to and fro by the sudden strong wind.

The dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun.

Click.

Lu Bu endured the blow head-on and barely blocked the sharp sword energy, but the armor on his body was instantly covered with dense, spider-web-like cracks under the fierce impact of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

And from these cracks, a dazzling golden light could be seen faintly.

The young man's indifferent eyes finally showed a slight ripple. He looked around, then raised his eyes and looked at Guan Yu, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed not far away.

"Second brother, come again!!"

Zhang Fei's eyes were wide open like bells, and his roar was like thunder.

High in the sky, Guan Yu's eyes became increasingly cold, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

The Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand was raised high again, and then swung out suddenly. This time, the blade light was dazzling and bright, as if it would split the entire world into two halves.

boom!
With a deafening roar, Lu Bu fell rapidly underground like a meteorite, raising layers of dust and rubble.

The magic weapon Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, in the fierce collision with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, actually began to be unable to withstand the terrifying force and began to show tiny cracks.

At the same time, several generals who were besieging Lu Bu gained momentum from the army formation, broke their own limits one after another, and their offensive became more and more fierce.

The cracks on the Fang Tian Hua Ji became more and more numerous and deeper.

"break!"

The figure in the sky once again swung the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand, the blade light was like a dragon, unstoppable. Guan Yu's eyes seemed to be burned by flames, and blood was flowing out.

After three slashes of the sword, the illusory figure slowly dissipated, and Guan Yu fell to the ground, covering his head with both hands in severe pain.

And at the bottom of that deep pit.

With a loud "crack", the halberd of the Fang Tian Huaji broke in the middle and split into two halves.

Lu Bu's armor with beast faces and swallowed heads shattered and fell to the ground with a crisp and harsh sound. His exposed upper body looked like a porcelain doll covered with cracks. He stood still for a moment.

Lu Bu looked around, taking everything in, then he gently stretched his muscles and uttered a few words slowly.

"interesting."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"You should be the number one general in the world, Lu Bu. Today you defeated my men! It seems that you are nothing special! Hahaha!"

After hearing Lu Bu's words, the first-rate generals around him, whose bodies were stained with blood, smiled at each other, with a hideous arc on their lips, and bursts of hearty laughter.

They faced such a powerful enemy this time, and each of them broke through their limits under the pressure of life and death, and then defeated...

The smiles of the generals suddenly froze, and their pupils shrank, as if they had seen something shocking.
They felt a terrifying momentum rising rapidly from the young man.

"not good!"

The generals gritted their teeth and immediately burst into action. The ten-foot-long white dragon transformed by the White Horse Volunteers followed closely behind and pounced forward with fierce force.

At this moment,

A dazzling light burst out from Lu Bu's body, and the golden flame burned fiercely.

In the deep pit, a golden sphere suddenly expanded, and its light was as bright as the sun just jumping out of the horizon.

Then, golden rays of light shot out from the sphere like sharp swords.

In everyone's eyes, the only thing left was a dazzling golden light, which was impossible to look directly at.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The ten-foot-long white dragon was actually shaken and flew backwards. In mid-air, the dragon's roar suddenly stopped and turned into a white light and dissipated.

Next, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and several top-notch generals emerged from the deep pit.

Zhao Yun was quick-witted and quick-handed. He flashed and caught the two men steadily. Then he quickly came to Liu Bei's side and handed the two dying men to Liu Bei's care.

After doing all this, Zhao Yun turned around with a serious face and looked at the slowly rising golden figure with sharp eyes.

The smoke slowly dissipated——

Amidst the golden aura, the young man stood in the air with his upper body naked, his pair of golden eyes quietly gazing at the eighteen princes below.

At this moment, everyone felt their bodies sink as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on their hearts. The weak soldiers around them could not bear it and were directly crushed to the ground by this momentum.

They looked up tremblingly, their eyes filled with fear and awe, as they looked at the young man flying in the air.

Hua Xiong reached out to support Yang Jin, who was about to fall to the ground under the pressure, and looked up at Lu Bu who had already awakened:

"Boy, this is the Lu Bu you wanted. Here he comes."

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(End of this chapter)