"Stop!" Zhao Yun, who was galloping on his horse on the post road, suddenly felt something. He stretched out his hand, and the fifty accompanying guards quickly stopped and took a fighting stance.
"What's the matter?" Chen Gong closed his eyes and concentrated, but didn't notice anything strange. He looked at Zhao Yun with some surprise.
"Teacher, a large group of people are rushing towards this direction." Zhao Yun pointed to the end of the post road and said.
Chen Gong heard this and had no doubts. His disciple's spiritual sense was astonishing, far beyond ordinary people. He immediately focused his eyes and looked towards the end of the post road. Sure enough, there was a group of people galloping towards this direction.
"Ma Chao?" Chen Gong raised his eyebrows when he saw the appearance of the leading general clearly. This unruly young man came here at this time. The chance of encountering him by chance was probably low. Judging from the opponent's posture, it was clear that he was coming straight towards him.
What is this for?
Although Chen Gong can be regarded as a world-class wise man, he has difficulty grasping the mentality of middle-aged teenagers. Such people have wild and unconstrained ideas, and they cannot be judged by common sense.
Back in the secret realm, if Chu Nan hadn't suppressed him, who knows what this unruly young man could have done.
Ma Chao was obviously aware of the movement here, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his whole body was filled with evil aura. The power of the army gradually turned into a white tiger with ferocious features, walking towards Chen Gong with the overwhelming evil aura.
"Array!" Zhao Yun put his spear on the ground and shouted in a deep voice.
Fifty soldiers quickly formed a defensive formation, and a silver dragon phantom appeared faintly. This man's magical powers were also different. Usually, the generals who could transform the phantoms of mythical beasts were at least first-rate.
For example, the phantoms of Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, and Zhang Liao in front of me are also ferocious tigers, and the phoenixes of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and even Lu Lingqi. As my disciple, I am expected to become a strong decision-maker like Lu Bu.
A cultured and knowledgeable Lu Bu!
"Interesting!" Ma Chao obviously noticed that there was a master here, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly boiled. He put the others aside for now, and when he encountered an evenly matched opponent, he had to fight a battle first before talking about it.
Immediately after he sat down, his horse suddenly accelerated, breaking away from the power of the entire army.
Chen Gong raised his eyebrows, obviously wanting to come over to fight.
"Does Zilong have a chance of winning?" Seeing that Ma Chao's momentum was much stronger than that in the secret realm a year ago, Chen Gong was not sure whether Zhao Yun could defeat him.
The method of visualization widens the gap between generals and ordinary soldiers, and the emergence of the power of heaven and earth also greatly reduces the reliance of these mighty generals on the power of military formations.
"Disciple is willing to give it a try." Zhao Yun did not give a sure-win answer. For a master of this level, it is difficult to say who can be better without a fight.
"Go." Chen Gong took out a writing brush from his arms and wanted to improve his disciple's status.
"Teacher, wait a minute." Zhao Yun shook his head and galloped out.
Chen Gong hesitated for a moment, but chose to respect his disciple's wishes and did not help.
Zhao Yun's war horse sprang out like a white dragon, so fast that the naked eye could only catch an afterimage.
When Ma Chao saw this, the other party obviously understood what he meant and roared excitedly. He sat down and his horse quickly crossed hundreds of meters to meet Zhao Yun.
The two spears came out almost at the same time, one side was like a dragon coming out of the sea, and the other side was like thunder coming to the world.
"Boom~"
In the eyes of the soldiers on both sides, a silver dragon and a white tiger collided with each other. A huge gas explosion was centered on the two men. Within a radius of ten meters, the ground beneath the feet of the two war horses suddenly collapsed, with countless cracks and pits.
The center spreads out in all directions.
"Demon Town Museum"
"What a skill!" It was the first time that Ma Chao met someone who was evenly matched with him. Not counting Lu Bu, he was too old, so it was normal for him to be stronger than him.
With a twist of the spear in his hand, thirteen spears were shot out in an instant, each shot was as fast as the other. If an ordinary person encountered him, he would probably be killed with just this one move.
However, Zhao Yun's spear was neither fast nor slow, soft yet strong, and neutralized all the spears thrust by the opponent. By the thirteenth spear, Ma Chao was unable to continue. When he wanted to change his move, he saw that Zhao Yun was still lukewarm just now.
The force suddenly became stronger, sweeping towards Ma Chao like a stormy wave.
Compared with just now, they are two extremes. Just now, Ma Chao was a little regretful that the opponent was of average skill and could only try to block his own spear. But now he is a little panicked. This two-level reversal style of play is the easiest to defeat the opponent.
mentality.
Zhao Yun's spear power is like the sea. When you are aggressive, he will focus on defense, but as long as you relax a little, the opponent's spear power will fall like a stormy sea, leaving people overwhelmed.
Ma Chao felt suppressed by himself. Faced with the opponent's turbulent gun power, Ma Chao tried to counterattack several times, but was easily resolved by the opponent's soft skills. He could only struggle to support himself under the opponent's gun power and find a way to break it.
Finally, the power of the stormy spear was exhausted, and it began to slowly withdraw its strength. Ma Chao seemed to be overjoyed at the sight of hope, roared, and swung the spear in his hand like a dragon. The spear came down from top to bottom and was thrown hard at Zhao Yun.
This throw was quite skillful, it was called Overlord's Spear Throw, and with one throw, it was as if the whole world was pressing down on Zhao Yun. The anger and grievance suppressed by Zhao Yun in his chest seemed to be all vented at this moment.
"Ding~"
Just when Zhao Yun's spear swing was about to be completed, Zhao Yun's silver grab suddenly reached out, one point, exactly at the position where Ma Chao's spear was least strenuous. The old strength was exhausted here, but the new strength was not yet generated. Ma Chao felt as if his spear was about to be released.
As if flying, he quickly pressed the barrel of the gun with both hands, roared, and was about to give Zhao Yun a thunderous counterattack.
But Zhao Yun was focusing on defense at this time, and every shot could accurately hit the position where he was most uncomfortable. Ma Chao's thunderous offensive was always resolved by the opponent's light shot. Although the power was powerful, only he knew it.
, has been restrained.
After the two of them fought for a while, Ma Chao finally couldn't help but let out a roar, suddenly reined in his horse and rushed out, pretending to rush towards Chen Gong. Zhao Yun quickly tried to stop him, but at this moment, a sense of crisis made Zhao Yun hesitate.
At a moment, Ma Chao suddenly turned around and thrust out a spear, heading straight for Zhao Yun's chest.
Obviously the opponent was not prepared to fight hard, otherwise the shot would have gone straight to Zhao Yun's throat.
This move was extremely sharp. If Zhao Yun had not stopped for a moment, he might have been injured by this move, but that moment of stagnation changed the result.
According to Ma Chao's estimation, when this spear pierced Zhao Yun's chest, it was the most powerful point. All the power was concentrated here and exploded, enough to defeat Zhao Yun.
However, Zhao Yun paused for a moment. He only had less than a second, but in a battle between masters, victory or defeat often lies on this line.
The so-called peak and then decline, the same is true for moves. After passing the most powerful point, moving forward, the power will inevitably be dispersed and the momentum will be lost.
If Zhao Yun hadn't stopped, this shot would have been the difference between victory and defeat. It was so wonderful, but the moment Zhao Yun stopped, this shot that was supposed to be amazing became ordinary.
All the flaws were revealed at this moment. The momentum of Zhao Yun's gun changed, and dots of stars exploded in front of Ma Chao's eyes. Ma Chao stretched out his hand to block, and a stream of energy rained down on him, eventually turning into a torrent, forcing Ma Chao to stop.
Don't stand up and dismount, and let go of the energy that has been blasted into your body.
The next moment, his eyes froze, and a silver spear was already pressed against his chest less than three feet away. From this distance, for a master like Zhao Yun, all he had to do to kill him was to send him forward.
A trace of cold sweat broke out from Ma Chao's forehead.
"Zilong, don't hurt Meng Qi's life!" Chen Gong was relieved when he saw that Zhao Yun had won. He quickly led his men on horseback and spoke, which relieved the tense atmosphere in front of him.
"Concession!" Zhao Yun slowly put away his gun and looked down at Ma Chao.
"Meng Qi, we haven't seen each other for many days, why do we have to fight with swords when we meet?" Chen Gong rode his horse and came closer. Looking at the messy battlefield in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was the scene when Lu Bu fought against Guan and Zhang.
This is the current effect that can be achieved by hard hitting.
There are more and more powerful generals in the world. The older generation like Lu Bu, Guan Yu, and Huang Zhong are still powerful. The new generation like Zhao Yun and Ma Chao are also beginning to show their prowess.
Ma Chao silently picked up his spear, glanced at Zhao Yun, then got on his horse, gathered his troops, and ran away with his troops without saying a word.
"This person is so rude!" Zhao Yun frowned. Although he did not intend to kill the other party, Chen Gong's words just now solved Ma Chao's danger. Why did he run away without even saying thanks?
Putting this aside, regardless of status or seniority, Ma Chao should say hello to Chen Gong and say hello before leaving. What does it mean to run away without saying a word?
"It doesn't matter." Chen Gong waved his hand. The horse came over. It seemed that it was mostly on his own whim, not because Ma Teng wanted to show off his power to him.
As for Ma Chao, Chen Gong noticed it when he was in the secret realm. He was a very selfish and unruly person. He probably couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated and felt that he had no shame to talk to Chen Gong.
The obvious characteristics of young people are unruly, disobedient to authority, and strong self-esteem. Chen Gong had seen Lu Bu when he was young. He was not surprised by Ma Chao's performance. In fact, most young strong men have this to some extent.
The problem is, Zhao Yun has a weird personality.
"Teacher, do I want to continue going?" Zhao Yun asked.
He felt that Ma Chao must have come here under orders to show off to them.
"Of course I'm going. Zilong, please don't think too complicated about this kid. He just came to show off his power. Now that he failed to achieve his goal, he was humiliated by you, which is why he behaves like this." Chen Gong.
He smiled and nodded.
"Teacher, this disciple has no intention of humiliating him." Zhao Yun was stunned. There will always be a winner or loser in this fight. You can't just show off your face if you lose, right?
"He and you are the two extremes that Zi Yan said." Chen Gong said with a smile.
When Zhao Yun heard this, he remembered what Chu Nan had said about him. Was Ma Chao like him and not taken seriously when he was young?