Xiahou Yuan and the others only saw one scene, that is, Guan Yu flew backwards, while Zhao Yun maintained a posture, pointing the spear diagonally at the sky.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Yuan and his team couldn't help but think of a picture process.

Zhang Yun stabbed him with a shot, Guan Yu was hit, and then he was stabbed to fly backwards.

However, Guan Yu was also amazing. Although Zhao Yun stabbed him out with a shot, when he was about to fall to the ground, he twisted his body hard, holding a big knife in his hands and stabbed him hard on the ring. With the help of this recoil force, he adjusted his posture and landed smoothly.

After landing, Guan Yu's face turned redder. It was obvious that Zhao Yun's shot just now caused him a lot of harm.

In fact, this is true. If there weren't so many people around watching him, Guan Yu would have wanted to rub the place where he was stabbed, which really hurt. However, Guan Yu's pride did not allow him to rub the wound, so Guan Yu could only hold on.

Looking at Zhao Yun, Guan Yu's face was solemn. The shot just now was undoubtedly telling Guan Yu that Zhao Yun did not hold back this time and was attacking with all his strength.

But this is good. Facing Zhao Yun in such a state, Guan Yu's desire to fight continued to soar. Only by defeating Zhao Yun like this is worthy of the first four words in the world.

"Come again!"

Guan Yu shouted loudly and attacked again.

The big sword slashed towards Zhao Yun again, and it seemed to be very powerful, but if you notice that Guan Yu's big sword was shaking slightly, it was obviously an ambush.

Facing Zhao Yun, Guan Yu did not have a voluntary opening and closing, but only attacked regardless of defense. While attacking, he also kept a backup plan.

Zhao Yun took a slant, and shot his spear back first. He took a step faster than Guan Yu's big sword, and it seemed like he was coming through the air, stabbing directly to the place where Guan Yu was stabbed just now.

He had been hit just now, and if he was hit again, Guan Yu would not have to mess up. Guan Yu sank down, knocked gently, and then quickly lifted up to restore the line of attack just now. Like a dragonfly, he knocked on Zhao Yun's spear, knocked him aside, causing him to deviate from the direction of the attack.

Although Zhao Yun made rapid adjustments, he was already one step late, and Guan Yu's big sword first came to him.

However, Guan Yu was not careless and approached Zhao Yun. He did not forget the long sword that Zhao Yun held in his left hand.

Soon, Guan Yu's eyes flashed from the corner of his eyes, and there was movement below. Zhao Yun's long sword came.

The long sword attacked from below, hidden under Guan Yu's big sword, and with the help of Guan Yu's big sword, he stabbed Guan Yu quietly.

"Bang!"

Guan Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly stopped trembling with his slightly trembling knife.

The speed of the big sword actually increased a little. If the speed just now was like wind, then it was like lightning.

As soon as Zhao Yun's long sword was pierced, Guan Yu's big sword had already slashed in front of Zhao Yun. If he did not block it, this sword could make Zhao Yun lie down on the spot.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yun could not do so, so he could only pull the sword back and quickly came to block Guan Yu's sword in front of him.

This knife made Zhao Yun take several steps back. Although he did not directly hit Zhao Yun, the force made Zhao Yun feel depressed.

Not only that, Guan Yu cut off Zhao Yun with one sword, but his attack had not stopped and he continued to pursue.

Just now, he was stabbed by Zhao Yun, which made the proud Guan Yu unacceptable. He was stabbed in front of so many people. If he didn't find any scene back, Guan Yu felt that he would have no shame to meet people in the future.

"Bang bang bang..."

Guan Yu's desperate efforts made his attack very fierce. For a moment, Zhao Yun was beaten backwards and looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'm angry when I blushed." Zhang Fei said to himself below.

Guan Yu's attacks were one after another, very fierce and fierce.

After hearing this, Xiahou Yuan and the others did not say anything. Isn’t this obvious? Guan Yu was stabbed by someone and lost such a big face in public, so it is natural that he got angry.

"Can he continue to win like this?" Xiahou Dun asked hurriedly.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Fei looked at Xiahou Dun with contempt, but did not call him the one-eyed dragon.

"Who do you think the little white dragon is? How could it be that Red Face won so easily?" Zhang Fei said.

It seemed that in order to prove Zhang Fei's words, Zhao Yun in the ring fought back. After being beaten by Guan Yu for several consecutive rounds, Zhao Yun seized an opportunity and poked out his spear and sword, like two spirit snakes, and took Guan Yu straight from two different directions.

Facing Zhao Yun's attack in two different directions, Guan Yu immediately held the big knife in both hands, and imagined that he would rotate the big knife like a windmill to block it like a windmill.

But this time I miscalculated it.

Zhao Yun's spear blocked it, making it impossible for Guan Yu to rotate smoothly. Then the sword quickly passed through Guan Yu's big sword and stabbed Guan Yu's heart.

At this moment, Guan Yu had to retreat.

If Zhao Yun was stabbed into a sword again, Guan Yu felt embarrassed to stay in the ring if he refused to give up.

Although the sword in Zhao Yun's hand is called a long sword, it is still shorter than a long-handled weapon. As long as the distance is wide, the threat of the long sword can be resolved.

When Guan Yu retreated, the big sword was not idle, but instead snatched his backhand, and slashed the blade upwards and slashed towards Zhao Yun's face.
Chapter completed!