The Red Rabbit Horse is a famous sweat-blooded BMW in the world. Although Zhao Zilong's white horse is also a good horse that is not even one in a thousand, it is still half a level worse than the Red Rabbit Horse.

Can't be passive.

It is better to start first.

Zhao Zilong felt the extremely powerful force on Lu Lingqi and immediately made a decision. He jumped up from the horse's back, pierced the air with a long spear, and pierced Lu Lingqi with a whistling sound.

Zhao Zilong had a full blow, and with the impact of the falling force, he increased his attack power by 10%. If Lu Lingqi had been sitting on the back of the Red Rabbit Horse, even if she caught this attack, the Red Rabbit Horse would definitely be broken.

Lu Lingqi knew Zhao Zilong’s plan, so of course she couldn’t let him get what he wanted.

She shouted sweetly and jumped up as well. The mixed iron root in her hand hit Zhao Zilong.

boom!

The Mian Iron Root collided with the silver spear, and the energy burst out. Both of them tried their best and felt that the other party's strength was really strong.

The two of them retreated with the power of recoil and slid on the ground for a distance before they stabilized their bodies.

Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi almost thought at the same time: "It's a strong enemy."

Lu Lingqi laughed: "It's so satisfying. Zhao Zilong, let's fight on the ground. Riding on the horse, even the Red Rabbit Horse can't withstand the impact of the energy of you and me. Mr. Chen said that you may have mastered the third level of health guidance technique. Now it seems that you don't. At most, you are only a complete success in the second level of exercise. If you understand the third level of exercise, I can't beat you. Come again."

Lu Lingqi is a woman. Because of her practice of internal martial arts, her personality seems to have become more calm. In the Cai Mansion, she usually abides by the rules.

But at this moment, she held the Mixed Iron Root and her fighting rules were like crazy and demons.

Zhao Zilong was calm when he saw the move. His silver spear seemed to turn into the tail of a peacock, like a peacock spreading its tail, beautiful, powerful, and integrated offense and defense.

The set of gun techniques used by Zhao Zilong is the spear of the hundred birds paying phoenixes.

"ah."

Lu Lingqi shouted loudly, and her sharp voice made the surrounding soldiers creepy.

The mixed iron rod turned into a black light and smashed it at Zhao Zilong.

Wherever the stick passed, foggy ripples appeared in the air.

This phenomenon seems magical, but in fact it is just the sound boom generated by the swinging speed of the mixed iron rod exceeds the speed of sound.

Just like a fighter jet in later generations, it has a sound barrier due to its fast speed.

"Zhao Zilong, take me a stick. I don't believe it. I can't break your gun defense." Lu Lingqi said loudly.

Lu Lingqi's playing style is fierce and arrogant, with a bit of a charm of breaking the method with force.

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and his body seemed to swell: "What a domineering stick technique. It's really rare that you, a woman, can practice such a domineering stick technique."

Facing the fierce stick technique, Zhao Zilong had a way to crack it. He lifted up the silver spear, and it rotated, and the airflow at the spear tip appeared. The silver spear seemed to have spirituality, and followed the attack of Mixed Iron Root and gradually dissolved its attack power.

Lu Lingqi's qi shook.

The mixed iron rod bounced the silver gun away.

Zhao Zilong took a few steps back and dissolved the shocking power of the Gangqi.

Gangqi is stronger than dark energy, and only the master of internal martial arts can master it. Lu Lingqi's Gangqi attack is a masterpiece.

"Wow..." The child in his arms cried, and worried appeared in Zhao Zilong's eyes.

Zhao Zilong looked at his palm, and the blood beads were shaken by the qi just now. He said to himself: "Lu Bu's daughter is so powerful. She is not practicing health guidance techniques, but a more domineering technique than guidance techniques. She is much more powerful than Lu Bu back then. If there was no Young Master here, I would definitely beat her. But I have to protect the Young Master. My strength can only be used by chance to exert all my strength. And Lu Lingqi is doing her best every stick."

Health guidance techniques are the primary purpose of health preservation and prolonging life.

Internal martial arts only kills the enemy but does not perform.

Of course the two are different.

However, the internal martial arts lack the potential, and the health guidance technique has greater potential. Any exercise that reaches a high level is actually aimed at health preservation.

However, in the early stage, the combat effectiveness of internal martial arts has a great advantage.

Lu Lingqi said coldly: "Zhao Zilong, do you want to use feminine force to resolve my stick attack? It's really whimsical. No matter how soft your force is, can you compare to Li Zhongyong's Tai Chi softness?"

Lu Lingqi was unforgivable, but in fact she knew in her heart that Zhao Zilong's martial arts were indeed better than her. If it weren't for a baby in his arms, Lu Lingqi's chances of winning might be only 40%.

But even so, Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi were still on par.

Zhao Zilong, a martial arts genius, is definitely not a false reputation.

Lu Lingqi spit out a breath of turbid air to relieve her numb arms by the recoil force, and said, "Zhao Zilong, I have to say, you are really amazing. But how many sticks can you take me?"

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.

Lu Lingqi felt that as long as she kept attacking, she would definitely win.

"ha."

Lu Lingqi held the stick in both hands and attacked Zhao Zilong again.

The first stick.

The second stick.

The third stick!

One stick after another, one stick after another, and one stick is stronger than the other. She did not give Zhao Zilong any chance to breathe.

When he was on the fourth stick, even the soldiers watching the battle felt that Lu Lingqi seemed to have transformed into a female war god. Her indomitable aura and strong and domineering will make people scared.

Zhao Zilong's face was solemn, and he said to himself: "It's not long enough to be tough. Lu Lingqi's playing style must consume a lot of energy."

The silver spear used by Zhao Zilong seemed to have turned into a whip and softened. Of course, the silver spear could not really become soft, but that kind of artistic conception makes people feel illusions.

"boom!"

The silver spear and the mixed iron root collided together.

Qi and sound waves spread.

The strong wind caused the cheeks of the soldiers twenty feet away to hurt.

On the middle army frame,

Cao Cao was shocked and said, "Can individual martial arts be so powerful? How is it possible? Is this still a human?"

Chen Yanzhi is very strong, but he generally does not show his "magic power". Even if he fights, he will simply defeat his opponent in just a few moves.

People with insufficient martial arts realm cannot tell Chen Yanzhi's power.

Like Chen Yanzhi, Li Zhongyong is following the path of pursuing wisdom.

Last time in the palace hall, Li Zhongyong and Lu Lingqi fought with Liu Shan of the Xiongnu, and that intensity was still within Cao Cao's understanding.

But now Lu Lingqi is the master of internal martial arts, and Zhao Zilong has practiced the second level of health guidance. The energy burst out from the fight and collision between the two is too terrible.

I am afraid that it is just like this. Rights seem to be vulnerable to this martial arts.

Cao Cao was practicing guidance techniques, but he had not really started. The effect of cultivation was just to be strong and eat and sleep soundly. Cao Cao did not appreciate the true effect of health guidance techniques.

Jia Xu said: "Prime Minister, the times are different. People in the future will become stronger and stronger. In another ten or twenty years, more and more people like Zhao Zilong and Lu Lingqi will be. The prime minister must be mentally prepared."

Cao Cao sighed and said in his heart: "Brother Yanzhi, is it right or wrong for you to spread your practice skills?"

A Dou in his arms cried again.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes, as long as the young master is safe.

Zhao Zilong shouted: "Young Master, let's go!"

The white horse turned around and rushed to the distance as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!