Gong Sun Mu looked at Zhao Yun, who had turned the Coiling Snake Seven Probes Spear Technique into the Coiling Snake Seven Probes Sword Technique, and he did not hide his admiration.
If he had been a little worried about Zhao Yun's fight against Xiahou Dun…
But now!
That was nothing.
Even in the 5,000 years of Chinese history, there were very few spear techniques that could compare to the Coiling Snake Seven Examinations.
The Luo family spear technique passed down from the Sui and Tang Dynasty's fierce general Luo Yi's family was one of them!
Yue Fei, the national hero of the Southern Song Dynasty who killed the Jin people, was one of them!
There was more.
It was the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear Art that their master, Tong Yuan, had passed down.
When spear techniques were converted into sword techniques, the power would naturally be weakened.
But don't forget!
Regardless of whether it was the Coiling Snake Seven Probes Spear Art or the Coiling Snake Seven Probes Sword Art, if one were to look at their roots…
Its core was the martial arts concept of the "Coiling Snake Seven Examinations".
This martial intent might not be very powerful for other generals.
However, if it was Zhao Zilong from Chang Mountain…
Haha!
Say something impolite!
Damn it.
It was a completely unreasonable cheat.
Xiahou Dun did not know what was hanging outside.
However, at this moment, he…
However, he was in a difficult situation.
If one were to describe Xiahou Dun's current feelings…
He was like a tiger that had fallen into a swamp.
I have no place to use my strength.
This was not what made him feel the most dangerous.
The most fatal thing was:
In the swamp.
It was as if there was a giant python that was a thousand feet long sticking out its tongue and getting closer to him.
Then, he tightened his grip on him with his python body.
The pressure was so great that he almost couldn't breathe.
Under such pressure.
Although his sword moves were still forcefully holding on to the momentum of a grand opening and closing.
However…
Only Xiahou Dun himself knew!
In less than ten moves, he would definitely be defeated!
" No, I have to find a way to break Zhao Zilong's sword technique, or else…"
Xiahou Dun thought to himself, trying to see through Zhao Yun's sword aura.
However, the Coiling Snake Seven Probes Spear Art was created by Zhao Yunguan when he hunted pythons. It was also the supreme spear art that Zhao Yun used to become one of the top generals in history.
How could it be so easy to break?
Just as Xiahou Dun was thinking about breaking Zhao Yun's sword move…
Suddenly.
Xiahou Dun heard a sound that sounded like a python's tongue or a dragon's roar.
When he looked over!
He saw a long sword pointed at his throat.
The coldness on his neck made Xiahou Dun realize clearly:
If he dared to make a move…
The sword edge would definitely cut his neck, causing blood to flow out.
At this moment, he understood everything!
There was no python hissing, no dragon roaring.
There was.
It was just a sword cry.
There was.
However, this young general called Zhao Yun was a very powerful figure.
In front of everyone, his sword had broken Xiahou Yuanrang's supreme elegance.
"I lost!"
Xiahou Dun was not a sore loser.
He let go of the sword in his hand that was about to attack again and admitted his defeat frankly.
"Clang!"
The sound of a sword falling to the ground rang out, causing all the generals present to be stunned.
They had never expected this.
Xiahou Dun would be defeated so quickly.
From the start of their fencing, it didn't even add up to twenty rounds, right?
Seeing Xiahou Dun admit defeat, Zhao Yun did not push her luck.
He immediately put away his sword and stood up.
He cupped his fists and said to Xiahou Dun,"General Xiahou, thank you for letting me win!"”
"Yun, he won by luck!"
Upon hearing Zhao Yun's humble words, Xiahou Dun waved his hand and snorted coldly.""If your skills are inferior to others, then your skills are inferior to others!”
"I can still afford to lose this!”
"Another day!"
"Let's spar again!"
After saying that.
Xiahou Dun picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground and returned to his seat.
Seeing Xiahou Dun retreat, Zhao Yun did not look upset.
"Yun, I'll be waiting for you anytime!"
Following that, Zhao Yun did not retreat.
Instead, he turned to look at the other generals present, such as Yu Jin, Li Dian, Le Jin, and Xiahou Yuan.
His intentions were self-evident!
It was clear that he wanted to use his own strength to break the doubts of the four of them.
Even he, Zhao Yun, this drunken junior brother, couldn't deal with it.
All of you!
How could he be qualified to challenge his Third Senior Brother Zhang Xiu and Second Senior Brother Zhang Ren!
And!
Where was his most respected Eldest Senior Brother, Gongsun Mu?
Gong Sun Mu looked at Zhao Yun with satisfaction.
With Zhao Yun guarding the arena, if nothing unexpected happened…
It should not be his, Zhang Ren, and Zhang Xiu's turn to make a move!
PS: Today's sixth update!
I'm asking for a wave of fresh flowers and evaluation votes!
These two numbers didn't increase much, and they were a little flustered!
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