Just as the black horse fell to the ground, Xu Chu, who had just passed by, suddenly appeared in Zhang Fei's sight. The first thing that fell into his eyes was a white sword light shining with a charming cold light.

"Ah———Yider is careful!"

At the moment of life and death, Liu Bei's scream suddenly came.

In an instant, Zhang Fei had no time to care about Liu Bei's urgent cry. He was using all his strength to tilt the black horse's body in order to break free from his right leg as soon as possible and stand up again.

Therefore, he did not see how Xu Chu suddenly appeared in his sight came to him.

But the tens of thousands of soldiers in front of the two armies could see clearly, stunned, held their breath and kept silent, and stared blankly.

Just as the black horse was carrying Zhang Fei and fell sideways, Xu Chu decisively gave up the big green dragon, suddenly flew off the horse, then ran on foot, and instantly ran to the left of the black horse that fell to the ground.

Immediately, he jumped up, clasped the Nine-ring Battle Knife with both hands and slashed towards Zhang Fei who was trying to pull out his right leg. The cold sword light cut through the tense and stagnant airflow, and reflected in Zhang Fei's eyes, prompting his pupils to tighten violently. The dense beads of sweat involuntarily overflowed from the root of the hair covered by the helmet, instantly covering the entire forehead, and slowly penetrated along the thick eyebrows, sliding down.

At this moment, Zhang Fei did not want to resist, nor did he have the strength to resist, but he was unable to help himself, half of his body was suppressed by the black horse and could not break free. In this way, the space left for him to play was very small. Even if he had a strong force, he was not afraid of any challenge, but he could not use it. His strength was greatly limited, or suppressed, and he had the will but lacked strength.

At this moment, for the first time in his life, Zhang Fei clearly felt the breath of death approaching him quickly, and an indescribable fear naturally surged into his heart. This made him feel deeply depressed, and he really smelled the smell of death. He clearly knew that he was not fearless, but he was also afraid of death.

Indeed, death is indeed unfamiliar to Zhang Fei. Although he spends most of the year in killing, it is all he slaughtering others. He is the slaughter of the knife and others are fish. So far, there are not ten thousand creatures who die under the Snake Spear, and there are eight thousand. It can be said that there are countless killings, and the killing gods among people.

As the saying goes: Killing one person is a thief, and killing all tens of thousands of people is a hero. Zhang Fei can be called a true hero of ten thousand men.

However, he never thought that one day he would face death and gallop on the battlefield. His invincible self would become the soul of others under the sword. This was something he had never expected, or that he always believed that death was far away from him. Unless he was ashamed of his heart and voluntarily died, even if he was a peak-strong man like Lu Bu, he would not want to cut him Zhang Fei under the sword!

"Roar!" His mind turned sharply. Zhang Fei roared like a beast, bursting out with an unprecedented strong desire to survive.

Just as the sword light was about to come, Zhang Fei simply stopped trying to break free from his right leg, which was pressed by the black horse, and curled up in a ball, pressing it tightly behind the black horse. He held the snake spear with both hands and raised it over his head, and the spear crossed the spear blocked Xu Chuteng's deathly slashing towards him.

Obviously, in the same critical moment when facing the threat of death, Zhang Fei and Yan Liang were completely different. He would rather be defeated and killed than be killed at will, and would never die in the battle. He would not put down his weapons and wait for death until the head landed. Because he was a well-deserved butcher, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide, who was fearless and fearless, has always been killed, so how could he be killed?

"Dang———ah!"

A dazzling sword light fell down at a speed that seemed slow but was as fast as lightning, and slashed hard on the long pole of the Snake Spear. The huge and immense force shocked the spear violently, causing the spear that was originally raised by Zhang Fei to suddenly drop, and it stopped until it was approached by his cheeks, and he tried his best to hold it tightly. At this moment, the cold light-pressing blade was less than an inch away from his head. The powerful knife energy wrapped on the blade instantly cut off the scattered hair on his temples, shaving it so hard that his cheeks hurt, making him feel the taste of cutting.

"Bang!"

While Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and forced him to follow him, Xu Chu did not intend to fight Zhang Fei who was lying on the ground, but instead turned the blade sharply and wiped the long pole of the Zhangba Snake Spear with a wiping. The tip of the knife was cut off Zhang Fei's forehead. With a loud bang, a white spark was splashed on the Zhangba Snake Spear. The sharp tip of the Jiuhuan Battle Snake Slanted past Zhang Fei's forehead, lifting up a piece of skin the size of a baby, and then hit hard on the right sideburn of Zhang Fei's helmet (i.e., the slap).

"Ah!" In an instant, the eagle helmet on Zhang Fei's head flew up in the air with a "swish" sound, and a piece of forehead skin with blood flew into the sky. In the severe pain, Zhang Fei screamed in pain, and was very fierce. He kicked the black horse with his left foot suddenly on the side of the black horse that pressed his right leg, and kicked the black horse that was not dead. However, the black horse with the injured rear hooves suddenly stood up under Zhang Fei's kick. By chance, Xu Chu, who was just landing, hurriedly retreated and avoided, leaving Zhang Fei with a chance to breathe, thus violating Xu Chu's killing attack.

"Ah——Kill!"

Finally getting rid of the war horses, Zhang Fei turned over and got up, then roared to the sky, and then roared at Xu Chu with his head disheveled and his hair roared.

At this moment, Zhang Fei was like a demon in hell. The loss of the eagle helmet caused his hair to spread. A piece of skin on his forehead was cut off by Xu Chu's sword, revealing white bones. Blood flowed from the broken mouth, soaking his entire cheeks.

Therefore, when Zhang Fei waved the snake spear and rushed towards Xu Chuzhi, his face was covered with blood, and even the scattered hair covering his cheeks were covered with blood stains, making him look extremely ferocious, like a life-seeking Rakshasa crawling out of the sea of ​​blood in hell, fierce and terrifying.

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Facing Zhang Fei's fierce attack, Xu Chu was not afraid, and rushed forward with great strides and shouted loudly, swinging his sword to face Zhang Fei. In the flash, the wing-eight snake spear and the nine-ring battle knife met in the air, and the violent weapon collision sounded loudly; every collision was a crazy collision with all his strength, and the blades were not showing weakness to each other, and they fought to the death.

It was obvious that Zhang Fei was completely crazy after being frustrated. A snake spear in his hand was as viper as a viper. He completely gave up defense, stabbed the attack, and attacked with every move. At this time, he only had Xu Chu in his eyes, and the only thought in his mind was to kill Xu Chu to vent his hatred, and Yixue's shame of losing his helmet and disfigurement today.

Faced with Zhang Fei's crazy attack, Xu Chu also tried his best. Every sword was moving forward like a stormy wave, with fierce and vicious attacks, as brave as a tiger from the mountain, and extremely domineering. At this moment, he was almost in a state of half-crazy and half-zeal. The reason he had just used his mount to defeat the black horse was gone, and replaced by a crazy and powerful general who had an enemy but no one, and I was invincible. And this was the real Xu Chu. Many people knew that he had the name of "Jiu Niu Xu Chu", but they didn't know that he was a famous "tiger man" in the Xiliang army, and the head coach Li Li once jokingly called him "Tiger Marquis".

During the reconfrontation, both of them fought on foot, without the help of the horse, nor were they restricted by the turning of the horse. The swords attacked the spear, punched and kicked, and all the attack methods they could use were staged. With a loud bang, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, plus the previous one hundred and twenty rounds, and now they have fought for nearly two hundred rounds.

The tiger silly faces Feng Zhang Fei, and the result is self-evident.

Since the battle has been strong, the result of the two fighting is still evenly matched, and they can match the opponents without distinguishing themselves.

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In front of the Allies.

"Yide, you must not have something wrong!"

Seeing Zhang Fei, who was disheveled in front of the formation and blood-soaked in his face, fighting to the death desperately, Liu Bei was extremely grateful and prayed in his heart, for fear that Zhang Fei would make any mistakes.

At this moment, whether it was true or false, Liu Bei did not want something to happen to Zhang Fei. His anxiety and uneasiness appeared on his face without any concealment, as if he was sincerely praying for Zhang Fei. His brotherly friendship was visible at a glance, which made people move.

"Leader, my third brother is seriously injured and should not fight again. I beg the leader to send another capable general to fight." Amid anxiety, Liu Bei asked Yuan Shao earnestly.

"Uh!" Yuan Shao thought in surprise, then turned his head to look at the generals behind him, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Don't worry, my brother Zhang Fei is indeed brave, and I am envious!"

Yuan Shao exclaimed with a smile, then changed his tone and hesitated: "But??? Xuande also knew that Yuan's general Wen Chou Yan Liang had already died in front of the formation, but now he is a military general who can be sent, and no one can use it! What's more, the thief general Xu Chu is extremely brave. Even the fierce general who is rare in the world, such as the brother Zhang Fei, is not his opponent. Ordinary generals go to battle, which is tantamount to seeking death. Therefore, Yuan is also powerless!"

While sighing, Yuan Shao winked at Liu Bei, and then turned his head to look at Lu Bu next to him. He could not understand why his intention was.

"Hmm? This?" Seeing Yuan Shao's eyes signaling, Liu Bei was stunned, opened his mouth but said nothing.

Just now, he scolded Lu Bu as an evil slave of the four surnames, and scolded Lu Bu so hard that he was very happy at that time. He felt very happy, but he undoubtedly offended Lu Bu. Now that Zhang Fei is in danger, Yuan Shao refused to go to fight, he instigated him to ask Lu Bu to fight.

This is really rewarded and rewarded. Retribution comes so quickly!

"General Fengxian?" Liu Bei shouted to Lu Bu with great difficulty, but when he was speechless, he couldn't say anything, but instead made him so flirt with a blushing face.

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Chapter completed!