The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 432 Zhao Yun vs Wu Tugu
"You go."

An upright and promising young man like Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he heard Zhu Rong's bold and unrestrained 'confession'.

"Let's fight for a while."

Before Zhao Yun could speak, Shamoke suddenly bent down and vomited.

"Zhu Rong, watch your words and deeds."

Wutu's face turned ashen for a while, what exactly did Zhu Rong do here, wouldn't this add to the confusion?It's a shame to elope with someone else's little boy, this is the woman that the lord Meng Huo likes, and she must not be pried away by Xu Feng's men.

"Shut up, people from my Vulcan Department, it's not your turn to point fingers like a little general."

Zhu Rong's face turned cold, and he turned his head and scolded Wu Tugu dissatisfiedly.

Tata... There was a sound of horse riding bells, and Zhao Yun had already ridden his horse back to the formation.

"Hey, why are you leaving?" Zhu Rong was disappointed for a while.

"You are not my opponent, Zhao doesn't want to fight with you anymore." Zhao Yun replied lightly.

"you?"

Zhu Rong was not angry, but disappointed, twisted his back fiercely, and rode his horse back into the formation.

"I like it, and the old man has to like it too." Shamoke replied seriously.

"Zhao Yun, you dare to fight me."

At this moment, suddenly there was a shout from the opponent's formation, Wu Tugu finally couldn't bear it and rushed out of the battle formation.

Wu Tugu is over Zhang tall, extremely majestic, with his chest up and his head up, standing in the field like a iron tower, mighty and imposing.

"Why not?"

Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and urged the horse to return to the arena, "You don't ride a horse?" Seeing Wu Tugu standing with bare hands, Zhao Yun was slightly taken aback.

"Someone likes fighting on foot." Wu Tugu replied proudly.

"Okay, interesting."

Zhao Yun praised, and then floated off the horse. The horse understood the master's meaning, and Xi Lulu hissed for a long time, and ran away happily.

"You are also good at fighting on foot. If you like riding horses, you are not to blame, but don't say that someone is taking advantage of you." Wu Tugu persuaded.

"I don't care, you may not be able to defeat me in foot battles and horse battles." Zhao Yun stood in the field with his gun held up, his white robe fluttering in the wind, and his face was free and easy.

"Okay, have guts!"

Couldn't help but praise, Wu Tugu clenched his fists, and there was a crisp sound of gabbling, his toes touched the ground, and he rushed towards Zhao Yun. In a blink of an eye, both legs moved towards Wu Tugu very quickly, and with a few bangs, they kicked fiercely on Wu Tugu's iron arm. With a loud shout, his hands fell apart, Zhao Yun swished, and flew out backwards, but in mid-air, a cold light shot towards Wu Tugu's right arm like lightning, Wu Tugu hurriedly raised his hands to meet him.

Dang!

There was a sound of clashing gold and daggers, accompanied by a burst of flames, Wu Tugu's face turned red, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.

Putting the gun back and turning around, Zhao Yun's eyes flickered, staring closely at Wu Tugu's arm, and he suddenly understood.

"Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed forward at the same time, and Wu Tugu slammed towards Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun turned around sensitively, in mid-air, his whole body was like a spinning top, and he quickly turned aside. There were a few afterimages, and with a move of the phoenix to probe, the gun head seemed to be alive, and suddenly bent and hit Wu Tugu's head, Wu Tugu blocked it with his left hand, kicked his right leg in the air, and kicked Zhao Yun's head fiercely. waist.

The tip of Zhao Yun's gun trembled again, and with a flip of his wrist, the tip of the gun ruthlessly pierced Wu Tugu's right arm. Using his strength, his body turned back dexterously again, and dodged beautifully.

The two fought back and forth for more than ten rounds in an instant. Despite Wu Tugu's brute force, he couldn't hurt Zhao Yun at all. Zhao Yun was agile, like a monkey. Surrounding Wutugu's body, he turned quickly, the silver gun in his hand was sharp, erratic and hard to find, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, it had turned into thousands of gun shadows covering Wutugu, making people see The eyes are dizzying, unable to tell the truth from the truth.

Fighting and fighting, from time to time, dazzling sparks came out from the formation, accompanied by the sound of swords and soldiers colliding, Wu Tugu was covered in scale armor, the sword was hard to hurt, and the copper ring on his hand was extremely hard. Manpower is like a fierce tiger, and its strength is heavy. For a while, Zhao Yun can't beat him.

But from beginning to end, Zhao Yun did not fall behind.

Hundred birds facing the phoenix spear, the moves are erratic and weird, practiced to the perfect level, like a hundred birds flying in the air, people can't distinguish the real from the real, dazzled to see, but Zhao Yun's marksmanship has already reached this level, the silver spear in his hand is flying up and down , Sweeping left and right, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as a bamboo, every move can elicit bursts of piercing sound, tearing the air with an inch of strength, and the sky-shattering arrogance, which makes people dumbfounded and shocking.

Wu Tugu became more frightened and flustered as he fought. Although he was not defeated, he couldn't catch Zhao Yun's figure at all. With amazing strength, he could only display his strengths by fighting close to each other, but Zhao Yun, slippery, flitting around, can't be found at all, especially this set of marksmanship, which is so superb that it is impossible to defend against. Although he was not injured, after dozens of bouts, the scales all over his body have already been spotted. Little by little, he was stabbed in no less than ten places by Zhao Yun's spear.

"Silver dragon subdue tiger."

Suddenly Zhao Yun yelled loudly, and he was in mid-air, the gun head trembling with cold light, and dozens of afterimages burst out in an instant, and as his body dived rapidly, the silver gun suddenly pierced Wu Tugu's ribs very quickly, Wu Tugu's bone Feeling an astonishing chill, Zhao Yun hurriedly took a step back sideways. Zhao Yun fell to the ground, bowed his body backwards, his legs slightly bent, a white light flashed from the tip of the gun, and there was a snap, like a silver snake. As fast as lightning, it pierces towards Wu Tugu's throat.

"Ah... not good!"

Wu Tugu let out a scream, and hurriedly raised his arms to protect his chin, Zhao Yun twisted his body, and like a poisonous dragon, he spun and shot towards Wu Tugu.

"Clang!"

The silver gun was tightly stuck between Wu Tugu's arms, and as Zhao Yun shot out with all his strength, the silver gun was like a drill, spinning rapidly, and kept emitting bright tongues of flame, the speed was getting faster and faster. He came more and more urgently, and his strength became stronger and stronger. With a puff, he instantly exerted force at one point and broke through thousands of troops. A spear pierced Wu Tugu's arm, and the spear continued to approach Wu Tugu's throat again.

Wu Tugu's arms were numb, and he suddenly grabbed Zhao Yun's gun with both hands, his body was pushed by Zhao Yun, and he couldn't stop backing away, a deep mark was drawn on the ground.

Zhao Yun stepped on the ground, with his toes pointing to the ground, increased his strength a little more, and hit with all his strength, Wutugu was hard to resist, and finally it was difficult to hold the gun with both hands. The huge friction force made Wutugu's tiger's mouth crack open, blood Splash out.

(End of this chapter)