Zhao Yun was very convinced of the elder brother's words, but he could not forget his master's instructions, so he smiled and said to Gao Chong:

"My master is worried that even if I don't take him back, I will have to accompany him here for a while.

This is how to go back to the mountain to report to the master.”

Gao Chong nodded:

"It's good that we brothers can still get together often."

Only Tong Feng looked at Zhao Yun with great dissatisfaction and hummed:

"Zhao Zilong, you don't need to be with me!

If you know the truth, leave immediately. Don’t mess with me and drive you away!”

Zhao Yun did not care about Tong Feng's threat at all.

He was a little hungry when he was on the way, so he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and said while eating:

"If Junior Brother Tong can beat me, I will naturally not stay by your side and not leave."

"Zhao Yun, this is what you said!

It just so happens that there is a martial arts performance in my yard, so we will have a fight tomorrow!

If you lose, leave immediately!”

Zhao Yun looked at Tong Feng with a rebellious look on his face and smiled:

"What if Junior Brother Tong lost?"

"Hmph! If I lose, I will let you follow you.

You will be at your disposal whenever you want to leave!"

Zhao Yun felt that Tong Feng’s suggestion was reasonable, so he replied:

"Okay, since that's the case, my senior brother will discuss with you tomorrow!"

Tong Feng snorted coldly:

"Don't ask my subordinates to show mercy then!"

He made up his mind that he would teach Zhao Zilong a lesson tomorrow.

The next morning, Tong Feng and Zhao Yun came to the martial arts performance venue of the Shenwei Marquis Mansion in their own outfits.

The two of them did not expect that Gao Chong and Yuan Shu were also there, and they saluted them one after another.

Yuan Shu waved to Zhao Yun and said:

"General Zhao doesn't have to be too polite.

I heard that Zihu was going to have a discussion with the general today, and I was a little curious, so I came over and took a look.

I won't bother you, will I?"

Before Zhao Yun could answer, Tong Feng said confidently:

"Lord, you are so happy that you can come to watch the final battle.

You just see how I defeated Senior Brother Zhao Yun!”

Yuan Shu thought to myself that I have seen your attributes. Although you are not bad, you will definitely not be able to beat Zhao Yun.

What makes you feel like you can win?

Zhao Yun bowed to Yuan Shu in a very graceful manner:

"Since Lord Shenweihou is interested, Yun will be ugly."

Zhao Yun and Tong Feng both wore armor and were ready to start the war.

Tong Feng was full of fighting spirit at this time. He gently patted Yin Yue Zhui Feng under his crotch and said:

"A Yin, the war horse opposite is the Xiaobai I have always told you.

You must be proud of me this time, do you know?"

The silver moon chases the wind and is very conscious of human nature. It whistles, as if responding to the child's wind, and like a provocation to the night-zhao jade lion.

Tong Feng held the tiger roaring in his hand tightly, staring at Zhao Yun with his eyes tightly.

He was like a tiger who discovered his prey and was ready to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

Zhao Yun was calm and calm, and raised the radiant silver spear in his hand, like a hidden dragon in the abyss.

Both of them have top-notch strengths, and they both have all their skills, without any reservation.

Although Tong Feng and Zhao Yun were not moving, Yuan Shu and Gao Chong, as top experts, could see that the aura between the two was colliding fiercely.

The boy's wind lies quietly like a tiger, and Zhao Yun lies like a giant dragon. The battle between the two is about to break out!

Tong Feng's momentum reached its peak and he took the lead in attacking Zhao Yun. He rode his horse and attacked Zhao Yun fiercely.

"roar!"

There seemed to be a huge tiger phantom behind Tong Feng, and the sound of a tiger roar could be vaguely heard.

"Ding! The Tongfeng skill Tiger Roar is activated, and the force value is increased by 6 points. Tongfeng's current force value is 109!"

Facing Tong Feng's fierce attack, Zhao Yun was calm and calm. The spear in his hand wrapped around Tong Feng's tiger roaring silver spear like a dragon.

"hold head high!"

Two guns intertwined, and a faint sound of a dragon roar came out.

"Ding! Zhao Yun's skill, Long Yin, is activated, and his martial power value increases by 4 points. Zhao Yun's current martial power value is 112!"

At this time, Tong Feng tried his best and felt a sense of anger in his heart, he must defeat Zhao Yun.

Therefore, although Zhao Yun's martial arts value is higher than Tong Feng, it is not easy to win him in a short time with Tong Feng's desperate efforts.

After all, Tong Feng can fight hard, but Zhao Yun cannot.

If he fights Tong Feng desperately, if he hurts his junior brother, how can he explain to his mentor Tong Yuan when he goes back?

The two fought for more than a hundred rounds in this martial arts field, but they still had no choice but to win or lose.

Yuan Shu nodded frequently when they saw their duel.

He is really worthy of being a disciple of the gun prodigy, and any one he takes out is so excellent.

The exquisite shooting skills of the two of them benefited a lot from Yuan Shu, who was standing at the top of martial arts.

Tong Feng fought against Zhao Yun for a long time, and he was secretly anxious.

Since childhood, his competition with Zhao Yun has been about losing more than winning less.

He always attributed the reason why he could not beat Zhao Yun to being younger than Zhao Yun, and felt that Zhao Yun would definitely not be his opponent when he grew up.

But now his physical strength has reached its peak and he can't beat Zhao Yun.

And looking at Zhao Yun's appearance, it seems that he has not done his best.

How can this work? How embarrassing would he be if he lost to Zhao Yun in this martial arts fair today.

The lord and senior brother Gao Chong were watching from the side.

His dignity does not allow himself to bear such failures.

In the hearts of a middle-aged boy like Tong Feng, sometimes his so-called dignity is more important than life.

Tong Feng was suppressed by Zhao Yun and became rebellious. He roared and did not dodge the fatal shot that stabbed Zhao Yun.

The tiger roared in his hand and lit up the silver spear and grabbed Zhao Yun's right chest!

He actually wanted to exchange his life for injury!

Zhao Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that it was just an ordinary exchange between his brothers, and Tong Feng would fight with his life.

But at this time, it was too late for him to withdraw the gun and block it, so he could only shift the gun tip a little to avoid Tong Feng's vital points.

Although this will not hurt Tong Feng, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

"when!!"

Just as Tong Feng was about to stab Zhao Yun, the silver spear in his hand was blown away by a long sword.

It is Yuan Shu’s sword Taia Jian!

Yuan Shu was domineering and no longer hid his momentum.

Zhao Yun, Tong Feng, Gao Chong and other generals were all surprised, but they didn't expect that Yuan Shu's strength was so powerful.

Especially Zhao Yun, before he went down the mountain this time, his master Tong Yuan told him that his current strength is even stronger than his senior brother Gao Chong.

The entire man is very small, and Zhao Yun can go to the world's greatest power.

Unexpectedly, as a child of a noble family, Yuan Shu was so powerful, obviously much stronger than Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun suddenly understood why the Divine Weihou was able to wipe out hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans and make great achievements.

Top warriors can roughly judge the strength of the other warriors through the momentum of other warriors.

Yuan Shu walked to the two of them, looked at Tong Feng seriously and said:

"Zihu, you lost this battle, are you convinced?"

Tong Feng was intimidated by the domineering aura of his lord, and he really felt that he was doing something wrong, so he said with shame:
Chapter completed!