"I will obey!"
Zhao Yun took the order, and the two of Lu Bu flashed, leaving the east gate wall of Dunchuan City directly, standing in the void.
The two held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand and the gentian shining silver spear in one hand. They looked coldly at Heng Longsheng and Gao Jianli in the Xueyi Building, and the iron-blooded killing air belonging to the generals began to condense on the two.
Jin Haozhong was slightly relieved when he saw it, but fortunately, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun couldn't stand the stimulus to jump out.
Otherwise, just on the city wall, relying on the defense of the city wall to fight against the assassins of the Blood-Clothed Building, those two assassins in the Blood-Clothed Building may not really be able to do anything with them.
Relying on the abilities of their military commanders, coupled with their own martial arts strength, on the wall, let alone two heavenly killers, even if two more, they might not be able to kill them.
But now that they are separated from the city wall, they can't use the military formation to increase their strength. How can such Lu Bu and Zhao Yun be the opponents of the two heavenly killers Gao Jianli and Henglong in the Bloody Cloth Building?
Jin Haozhong sneered coldly and said, "Lu Feng, when Lu Bu and Zhao Yun are killed, will the 100,000 loyal cavalry formed by Lu Bu still have morale?"
"At that time, I and Feng Xiangdian will block you and Xiaomeng, but you have to see how you can block my Spirit Sword Sect's dozens of masters with the help of that Lian Po and a hundred thousand unscrupulous iron cavalry. The offensive of 2.8 million infantry!"
In the Jinhao Center, although Lu Bu and Zhao Yun's combat effectiveness are strong, at most they are in the realm of a half-step emperor, able to block ordinary emperors and a heavenly warrior.
But encountering two heavenly assassins who are proficient in the way of assassins will undoubtedly die!
In the void, Heng Longsheng smiled disdainfully when he saw Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, and said, "I thought it would be a tricky opponent to get the Spirit Sword Sect to spend a big price to invite me two from the Blood Robe Building, but I didn't expect it to be just The **** of a saint king's eighth heaven and a saint king's sixth heaven."
"It seems that the southwest of Yuzhou is really full of waste. The Spirit Sword Sect, known as the number one, needs help from outsiders to dispose of your two rubbish. It is so wasteful that people can't believe it."
In the words, Heng Longsheng was not only full of disdain and insult to Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, but also the entire southwest of Yuzhou.
"Old guy, you may be hundreds of years old when you are young, but now you only have the strength of the emperor's early days. You are a trash, who gave you the courage to come here?"
At this time, Lu Feng was in front of Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, looking at Heng Longsheng with disdain.
"you……"
Henglong Sheng was furious, but he really couldn't find anything to refute.
He is more than six hundred years old this year, and he has only cultivated to the first heaven of the emperor. Compared to Lu Feng, who is less than twenty years old and has reached the second heaven of the holy king, he is really incomparable.
Even if he was less than 30 years old, Zhao Yun, who had reached the Saint King's Eighth Heaven and Sixth Heaven, still beat him a few streets in terms of talent.
This made him unable to refute.
"Hehe, Lu Feng, this is an upright challenge. What are you doing? Is it possible that you want to join in? You don't have the slightest imperial demeanor."
Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian also came and looked at Lu Feng with a smile.
"Someone insulted my military commander, did I tell him about the emperor's demeanor? Is it your own brain teasing, or is your Spirit Sword Sect acting like this?"
Lu Feng looked at Jin Haozhong, and suddenly made a stunned expression, and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, your Spirit Sword Sect is indeed this style of not daring to avenge your subordinates!"
"Your suzerain son, elder elder, and the master in that secret thing, by the way, and your ancestor Wu Xiuyuan was killed by me, but you didn't even dare to put a fart."
"The four words **** waste are really appropriate to describe your Spirit Sword Sect."
"you……"
Jin Haozhong was furious. He wanted to say that in front of the army of the Jinshui Kingdom, he said that he had revenge and made hands. But when you think about it, Feng Xiangdian lost an arm and fled griefly.
This made him embarrassed to say it.
"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom, is it possible that your achievements are spoken with your mouth?"
Gao Jianli glanced at Lu Feng indifferently, and said, "If it is, I will turn around and leave and give up this mission. If it is not, let your generals fight with me."
"I always tell the truth, saying that if Lu Bu and Zhao Yun solve you, let them solve you."
Lu Feng smiled faintly, and said: "Fengxian, Zilong, resolve the battle as soon as possible. Don't delay the good time for the two assassins from the Bloody Cloth Building to enter Huangquan Road."
"Haha, Lu Feng, I can't see how arrogant you are. It's ridiculous that you dare to speak like this in front of the blood-clothed building sky-level killer." Jin Haozhong laughed.
It was just that Lu Feng ignored him at all.
His figure flickered, and Lu Feng went to another place in the void and stood there. After giving Lu Bu and Zhao Yun enough space, he looked at Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian, and said lightly: "They are fighting, then should we too? Do it?"
When the voice fell, Lu Feng's heart moved, and mysterious lines began to appear around his body, condensing Xuanwen.
Although he didn't plan to do anything with Jin Haozhong in his heart, he wouldn't let Jin Haozhong control the initiative, so he only wanted to do it now.
Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian glanced at each other, both sneered, avoiding their stature.
Jin Haozhong didn't want to fight Lu Feng, because his energy and blood decayed too badly. The last time he fought against Lu Feng could be evenly divided, but now if he fights against Lu Feng, he does not have any confidence to solve Lu Feng.
Feng Xiangdian was afraid of Xiaomeng, who had never appeared. Last time Xiaomeng was able to hold him in his heyday. Now he has broken his arm, his strength is greatly reduced, and he doesn't have much courage to face Xiaomeng.
Seeing the appearance of Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian, Lu Feng smiled disdainfully and ignored them.
It was the other Saint King masters of the Spirit Sword Sect who saw them and looked at each other. They didn't understand why Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian didn't make a move. They were both martial artists of the Emperor's Second Heaven. Could it be that they were afraid that a little Lu Feng would fail?
But how did they know what Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian thought in their hearts.
On the other side, after Lu Feng left to leave enough space, without a word, Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd and shot it down.
Zizi.
The huge energy cut through the void, producing a harsh sound like thunder and lightning.
Fang Tian's painting halberd was even more pressing down with a powerful force, as if to break the sky.
"Jiaolong sword technique, break!"
Heng Longsheng smiled disdainfully, took out a war knife from the storage ring in his hand, and slashed it against Fang Tian.
boom!
Fang Tian's painting ji was directly beaten back, including Lu Bu's body back several steps.
"With this strength, where did you come from the courage to attack this seat?" Heng Longsheng looked at Lu Bu's eyes, and his disdain was even more intense.