Elsewhere.
Facing the charge of hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, and Zhao Yun seemed to be struggling.
Even so, they were still paying attention to Liu Yu's every move.
"What a sharp spear technique!"
Zhang Xiu could not help but exclaim.
"No…this spear technique seems to be…"
Zhang Ren widened his eyes and looked at Liu Yu in disbelief.
Immediately, he forced the person beside him to retreat.
He turned to Zhao Yun and shouted,
"Zilong, did he use the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique?”
Zhao Yun brandished her spear and forced the thief in front of her to retreat.
He nodded.
"Second Senior Brother has good eyes. He used the 85th move, Roaming Dragon into the Earth!”
As soon as he said that.
Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren gasped.
Even when they were young, they could only use seventy moves.
This move, Ground Roaming Dragon, had a great demand on arm strength, and the two of them simply couldn't use it.
Just as he thought of this.
Zhao Yun shouted.
"Quickly look…He seems to be planning to capture the thief and rescue the king first.”
Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren hurriedly looked over.
Liu Yu rode on a fast horse and aimed at Zhang Niujiao.
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"Stop him, stop him."
Zhang Niujiao panicked.
He hurriedly called for the Yellow Turban soldiers to surround him.
When he saw Liu Yu kill Gong Du with his spear, he still had lingering fear in his heart.
A young master in his teens had taken the life of Gong Du, one of the Five Yellow Turban Generals, with a single spear strike.
Such strength was enough to shock Zhang Niujiao!
The Yellow Turban soldiers quickly surrounded him.
Because of Zhao Yun and the other two, there were only a few dozen people here.
But after all, the person who came was alone. Facing dozens of people, how could it be so easy to break through?
Thinking of this…
Zhang Niujiao calmed down.
He waved his axe and shouted.
"Whoever kills this young master will be rewarded with a thousand gold!”
Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men.
The dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers 'eyes shone with greed.
He raised his weapon and charged at the Little Lord who was charging towards him.
For a moment, Liu Yu was surrounded.
Zhang Niujiao snorted coldly.
He thought to himself.
" No matter how outstanding your spear technique is, can you stop the siege of dozens of people?』
He straightened his body and joined the battle.
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"Not good! That Little Lord is surrounded!"
Zhang Xiu exclaimed.
Zhang Ren frowned.
" Surrounded by enemies from both sides, this is a big taboo on the battlefield.
This Little Lord's martial arts were not bad, but why was he so careless and rashly barged in?』
The three of them were facing hundreds of Yellow Turban bandits.
Fight on high ground, fight and retreat.
Their goal was to avoid being surrounded by the Yellow Turban bandits.
Once surrounded, no matter how strong their martial arts were, how could they survive against hundreds of weapons?
At this moment, they saw Liu Yu trapped in the middle and the Yellow Turban bandits surrounding him.
He couldn't help but feel worried for Liu Yu.
Zhang Ren made a prompt decision.
"Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zilong, we can't fight this battle anymore. Let's retreat!”
This was indeed the best choice at the moment.
If the Little Lord was defeated, the three of them would not be able to break out of the encirclement under the charge of a thousand rebel soldiers.
One against a hundred might be possible, but three against a thousand was impossible.
"Zilong, listen to your Second Senior Brother. Let's retreat.”
Zhang Xiu forced back a few more rebel soldiers and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Yun.
He shouted as he retreated.
However, a crisp sound was heard from Zhao Yun's mouth.
"He is using the last move of the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Art!”
As soon as he said that.
Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ren were stunned.
Immediately, they stopped in their tracks and looked at Liu Yu, who was at the bottom.
One had to know!
The only person who could use this last move was his master, Penglai Spear God Itinerant.
Tong Yuan alone!
Even the talented last disciple, Zhao Yun, could not catch up with this move.
At this moment, Liu Yu made his move.
He narrowed his eyes and threw the Five Tigers Soul-severing Spear into the sky.
"Hundred Steps Flying Spear!"
He blurted out.
In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace.
Hmm…Where is he?
Zhang Niujiao was shocked and quickly rubbed his eyes.
However, she realized that her eyes were getting blurrier and blurrier.
In the next moment, he felt a burning force like hell's lava coming at him.
The aura of the Grim Reaper's call appeared around him.
How was this a gun?
It was clearly a terrifying scythe wielded by the Grim Reaper from the netherworld.
Zhang Niujiao's eyes widened in shock!
He regretted not listening to Guo Tai, the Grand Duke of White Wave.
It would be better if he stayed in the military stronghold.
Why did he provoke this Asura Yaksha sent by Yan Luo Dian?
However, it was too late!
Bang! Thump!
Two loud bangs.
Zhang Niujiao's head fell to the ground!
From the time the spear was thrown out to the time the tip of the spear streaked past, it took at most three breaths.
Another member of the Five Yellow Turban Generals had fallen!
At this moment, behind Zhang Niujiao.
A tiger head golden spear was lifted by a handsome young master.
Blood dripped from the spearhead!
The Yellow Turban soldiers were all dumbstruck.
They would never have thought that this little young master who was surrounded by a group of people would be able to escape.
He actually managed to get through the heavy encirclement.
One move to kill!
" River Marshal Zhang Niujiao…is dead?"
Someone among the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted.
Immediately after, the Yellow Turban bandits, who were still dumbfounded, threw down their weapons in panic and fled in all directions.
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