The ultimate strength, the greatest speed, and an unstoppable momentum!
"Bang!" Lu Bu swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, knocking Zhang Fei's spear aside head-on. From that brief exchange, Lu Bu immediately sensed that Zhang Fei's strength was formidable, on par with Wu Anguo's after his recent breakthrough. The only difference was that his weapon was neither as heavy nor as large—but it was faster.
Zhang Fei had just been enraged by Wang Xuan and was now taking it all out on Lu Bu. His spear whirled like a wheel as he recklessly hammered at Lu Bu in a furious barrage. In this berserk state, his mind was completely blank. The black externalized Qi around his body began slowly condensing on instinct, and a somewhat illusory black dragon gradually took shape.
His steadily increasing strength and speed pierced through the air again and again. The explosive booms of repeatedly breaking the sound barrier echoed across the battlefield. Even Lu Bu was momentarily unable to adapt to this completely irrational, frenzied fighting style and was forced into a flustered defense.
Lu Bu was ultimately Lu Bu. He had already seen through it: this fellow did not know any techniques at all. He was relying entirely on instinct.
From that point on, Zhang Fei could only maintain a balance between offense and defense. Once Lu Bu began alternating between Lifting Heavy as Light and Lifting Light as Heavy, he completely suppressed Zhang Fei.
By this point, Zhang Fei was hesitating over whether to unleash his ultimate move. However, judging from the current situation, even if he did, at most he could only turn his disadvantage around again. As for defeating Lu Bu, that was simply impossible!
And once the duration of his ultimate move ended, Lu Bu would probably