Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 139 Dragon Soul VS Cold Spear
The afternoon sun unbridledly provokes the flying dust.

It just whirls and then annihilates.

At the banquet, Luo Cheng asked Zhao Yun coldly, with the arrogance inherent in the aristocratic family burning between his brows.

"Brother Zhao, come on, is it possible that you are afraid of this ignorant young man?" Xu Chu kept shouting from the side, obviously his contempt for Luo Cheng could no longer be tolerated.

A sullen look flashed across Zhao Yun's stern face, but he did not agree to the challenge. Instead, he turned his gaze to Chen Tian, ​​expressing that it would be up to Chen Tian to make a decision.

Chen Tian said with emotion in his heart: "This Luo Guo is as arrogant and arrogant as in the novel, not as elegant and elegant as in the TV series. Forget it, since he is actively seeking abuse, I will help you."

After pondering for a while, Chen Tian raised a hint of sarcasm: "Since Brother Luo thinks highly of you, Zilong, you can compete with Brother Luo, but please be merciful to Brother Luo."

"Okay, have fun! After half an hour, you and I will have an appointment to compete in this courtyard, and I will get the weapons first.""

Luo Cheng sneered, turned around and waved his white sleeves to take away a few rays of sunlight, with a disdainful and proud look, he went out to fetch weapons.

Zhao Yun's eyes were as cold as ice, he stared at Luo Cheng's back, and went to get his weapon.

After a while, everyone cleared up two tables of banquets, leaving a piece of land, which was illuminated golden by the sun, and they could be seen at a glance.

Luo Cheng's clear and beautiful face was paired with white clothes and white boots, his black hair was tied up, and a five-hook silver gun in his hand was reflected by the light for a moment, which was actually a bit dazzling.

Zhao Yun has a handsome and cold face. He is also wearing white clothes and white boots. His straight black hair is cut down like a river along with the white clothes. In his hand is a gentian silver gun, which is breathtaking.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!"

Luo Cheng yelled at Zhao Yun, his face was full of confidence, he held the five-hook god flying silver gun tightly in his hand, his pupils kept locking on Zhao Yun's every move, as if he was about to pounce on him.

"Okay, let me meet you today!"

With a cold shout, Zhao Yun turned into a white whirlwind and rushed towards Luo Cheng. The bright silver gun in his hand kept sweeping up the dust on the ground, swinging it left and right, leaving only a few afterimages in people's eyes.

"Hey, what a fast speed, but I underestimated Zhao Yun."

Seeing Zhao Yun coming like a gust of wind, Luo Cheng's mind was slightly disturbed, and he urged the five-hooked silver spear in his hand to stand up, and immediately turned into a white lightning, and killed Zhao Yun in an instant.

The white whirlwind swept across the ground and the sky above the ground, and it actually set off flying sand and rocks, and wild dust that filled the sky.

White lightning kept shuttling through the air, and the tip of the gun was dazzling, tearing the air continuously, making a sizzling friction sound.

Keng.

The white whirlwind and lightning passed by suddenly, only a spark covering the sun was seen, filling everyone's eyes.

Zhao Yun and Luo Cheng passed by, and the moment they looked at each other, Zhao Yun only felt that Luo Cheng's spear was fast and fierce, and with the addition of five hooks, it was more than capable. If he didn't pay attention to the blow just now, he might It's been shot.

Luo Cheng also felt that Zhao Yun's marksmanship was so ruthless and accurate that it actually disturbed his spear peak, so that he could only pass by. What kind of skills are needed to do this, so he took all his vigilance away for a while, He stared at Zhao Yun in front of him again.

"Such a fast marksmanship, Shan has never seen such an accurate and swift marksmanship in his life." Shan Xiongxin and others watched the duel from the sidelines, and couldn't help but praise it for just one move. stand up.

"It has been detected that Luo Cheng has entered a fighting state, with strength +2, basic strength is 97, and the current strength has risen to 99, please pay attention to the host."

Luo Cheng was emotional for a moment, and then he handed out the five-hooked silver gun like lightning again, and the energy gathered like a huge wave quickly, making it difficult for people to see how to make a move, and he had already attacked Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun stopped talking nonsense and stared coldly at Luo Cheng's attack. The bright silver spear in his hand formed a wide invisible blade curtain, piercing through the air and forming a cyclone again, killing Luo Cheng.

"Brother Chen, do you think Brother Zhao or Brother Luo, who is better?" Cao Cao kept focusing on the two people in front of him with deep eyes, and asked Chen Tian directly regardless of Chen Tian's identity.

Chen Tian didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you think, brother Cao?"

Cao Cao paused, as if he was thinking about something, and then said firmly: "Cao thinks Brother Luo's marksmanship is faster and more powerful."

"I don't think so."

Chen Tian smiled coldly, a trace of imperceptible confidence flashed in his eyes.

In the courtyard, two beams of white light and two silver spears were flying in all directions, setting off dust and sand all over the sky, which could be affected by that momentum within four or five feet, creating gullies continuously.

"It is detected that Zhao Yun has entered the state of unity of mind and mind, force +2, basic force 99, and the current force has risen to 101, please pay attention to the host."

Luo Cheng's silver spear danced wildly, exuding an offensive that made people only see afterimages. He used his moves to the extreme, and stabbed at Zhao Yun quickly.

Zhao Yun's silver spear splattered everywhere like pear rain all over the sky, constantly breaking through Luo Cheng's offensive.

After more than 60 moves in a blink of an eye, Luo Cheng's moves continued to be broken, his mentality became more and more anxious, and his marksmanship began to become clumsy and slow.

Zhao Yun still didn't change his face, and the silver spear in his hand was calmly fighting, the offensive was only strong but not weak.

Cao Cao, who was watching from the side, also had an ugly look in his eyes. Obviously, he made a mistake in his judgment, and instead projected an envious look.

"If this goes on like this, I will definitely lose. If I lose, I will have no face." Luo Cheng knew that Zhao Yun's marksmanship was superior to his own, and he thought about it secretly.

The guns flew back and forth, sparks flew, and after eighty rounds, Luo Cheng showed that he could only parry and block, so he put the silver gun on the ground, the silver hook grabbed the ground, and Luo Cheng ran back.

Seeing that Luo Cheng retreated in defeat, Zhao Yun took the silver spear in his hand, without a moment's hesitation, he went after Luo Cheng directly.

"You hit my carbine, and that's it for you!" Luo Cheng suddenly sneered again, stopped the silver gun in his hand, and shot out with a backhand.

"It is detected that Luo Cheng has activated the potential of the carbine, and the force will instantly increase by 5, and the chance of instant killing will increase by three times. The current force has risen to 104. Please pay attention to the host."

"Because Luo Cheng's force exceeded 100, the systems of both parties entered randomly, and each of them entered 2 people randomly. Later, they will submit a list of random entries to the host."

Luo Cheng shot like a dragon into the sea, which caught people off guard and there was no time to react.

And how could Zhao Yun fail to see Luo Cheng's method, the bright silver spear in his hand had already turned into a fan-shaped face, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun hitting the stabbing silver light.

"It was detected that Zhao Yun activated the second double desperate gentian, with force +5, and the current force has risen to 106, please pay attention to the host."

Snapped.

With the sound of impact, Zhao Yun directly shot Luo Cheng's sneak attacking carbine into the sky, then retracted the gun in mid-air, stabbed out like lightning again, and stabbed Luo Cheng straight away.

"My life is over." Luo Cheng's ultimate move was broken, and the five-hooked silver spear in his hand was thrown flying. Zhao Yun struck again with lightning speed, and he was sure to die.

Zhao Yun stabbed with a spear, but stopped less than an inch away from Luo Cheng's writhing throat, those handsome eyes that were as cold as ice stared at Luo Cheng, and said lightly.

"you lose."

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(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)