Lu Bu Fought Three Generals in Succession

Zhao Zilong steadied himself and said, "What tremendous strength. General Lu is indeed formidable."

Lu Bu chuckled. "The young general has decent ability and can fight This General. However, your strength is still lacking. How about following me instead? I guarantee that you'll go farther along the path of martial arts."

Zhao Yun shook his head. "Although General Lu is powerful... Yun doesn't admire his character. So let's fight first."

With that, Zhao Yun charged at Lu Bu with the Dragon Gallant Bright Silver Spear in hand. Lu Bu was speechless for a moment before raising the Crimson Dragon Sky-Piercing Halberd to meet him. The two became locked in battle.

The two exchanged blows, fighting fiercely. Zhao Yun's spear techniques moved like a dragon, each thrust swift and sharp. Lu Bu was in no way inferior, either. As his halberd danced, it blocked every one of Zhao Yun's attacks.

This kid has some skill! Lu Bu thought as he increased the speed of his attacks.

Zhao Yun let out a cold laugh, and the Dragon Gallant Bright Silver Spear in his hand grew even more fierce. Wherever its tip passed, a flash of icy light appeared.

Lu Bu's heart tightened as he felt some pressure, but he showed no sign of retreat. His weapon continued blocking Zhao Yun's assault.

Both men knew their own strengths and weaknesses. Neither was willing to expose an opening first, and both fought desperately to withstand the other's attacks.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed. He slammed a straight punch at Lu Bu, and wherever the force of his fist reached, the air seemed to tear apart with a shrill sonic boom.

Lu Bu frowned and hurriedly abandoned his contempt. Gripping the Crimson Dragon Sky-Piercing Halberd with both hands, he held it horizontally before his chest.