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The Art of War Season 2: Ancient Evil Chapter 16 Battle with Lu Bu

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    "Protect the lord!" Mo Feng shouted. Once Cao Cao dies, the plot will fail.  If the plot of the famous general fails, Dian Wei will also die.  The rainbow lightsaber and other equipment will all explode.  The personal guards protected Cao Cao and retreated quickly.  Mo Feng stands in the middle of the road with two halberds. Under the moonlight, the cool wind blows, and his clothes and hair are flying.  The Tongyun people who were rushing towards stood up, the red rabbit's front hooves were raised high, and its eyes were like its owner's, looking at everything.  Lu Bu, who had his hair tied up with a golden crown, lightly held the rope with his left hand, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his right hand stood upright behind his back. He was obviously still, but in Mo Feng's view, it was more terrifying than when he was in motion.  Standing down from a high position, Lu Bu's resolute eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked at the world with indifference.  Lu Bu - Blood value: 3000 Martial arts attributes: Top martial arts - "Cao Mengde!" Lu Bu shouted. This kind of retreat speed, for Red Rabbit Horse, is basically standing still.  But Dian Wei, who was blocking the way, was not in his eyes. "This general said, one day, how about using your head as an arrow pot?" Lu Bu raised his head and laughed. There were only about 200 people, and they were not in his eyes at all.  "Stop!" Cao Cao waved his hand and ordered to stop retreating and not leave Dian Wei behind.  Before Cao Cao could speak again, Mo Feng shouted: "My lord does not bother to talk to the slaves of the third surname! If you want to speak, you can just kneel down and call your foster father." Lu Bu finally moved his eyes and looked down.  A mere young general with military rank, who doesn't know the heights of the world, dares to act presumptuously in front of me.  Being a domestic slave with three surnames is the biggest taboo in his life.  The word 'adopted father' was the thorn in his life.  "Huh!" Lu Bu hummed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd behind him was thrust out at some point. The air rippled, as if it had been pierced into the water.  Amidst the lightning and flint, Fang Tian's painted halberd was already pressed against Mo Feng's chest, and his way was being blocked by the iron halberd.  Mo Feng could clearly feel the hot heat emanating from Fang Tian's painted halberd blowing towards his face, as if he was standing next to a fire.  The power of Fang Tian¡¯s painted halberd reaches 80 points!  80 points of strength is the power of an ordinary blow at the early stage of the martial arts level. Even the top level of the martial arts school level may not be able to withstand it.  None of the generals under his command could withstand this halberd without using their skills.  Mo Feng pushed his feet on the ground and sank three inches into the earth. Under the first level of the Chixia magic skill, he could reach 76 points of strength. With the support of the earth, he could barely get down.  "Interesting." Lu Bu smiled indifferently, and strengthened his hands, increasing his 80 points of strength to 108, the top level of Wuwei rank.  Almost at the same time, Mo Feng used the second level of Chixia Magic, and his power soared from 76 points to 112 points!  Easily overcome this moment of pressure.  "Yes, you are very good." Lu Bu still didn't look at Mo Feng, but Mo Feng's performance had already attracted his attention.  At the initial stage of martial arts school, the power of one blow is 40 points.  It is rare to be able to soar beyond 108 points.  Lu Bu was certain that it was the effect of An Jin.  But what surprised Lu Bu even more was that the timing of using this secret power was so accurate.  It happened to be used at the same moment as Lu Bu's strength.  Lu Bu's motivation was just a thought, and it was extremely short.  To capture this extremely short period of time requires more than just eyesight and intuition about martial arts, but more importantly, the skillful use of dark energy.  "Based on this alone, the evil man in front of me is stronger than the generals under my command. It's no wonder that the fourth general died in his hands." Lu Bu thought to himself, waving Fang Tian's painted halberd, and lightning flashed among the flints.  Smash it down again.  The wind roared, even more powerful than the previous blow, exceeding 130 points.  Lu Bu wanted to see how powerful this man in the first stage of the martial arts school was.  Mo Feng also swung his iron halberd instantly and blocked the blow again. He couldn't stop taking nine steps back.  "Haha!" Lu Bu raised his head and smiled. His face had sharp edges and corners, and was even more beautiful under the moonlight. "Follow me, general!" Lu Bu showed a hint of appreciation, but his eyes were still indifferent. He only used 60% of his combat power.  Lu Bu has dominated the world for more than 20 years, and few people can resist his 60% combat power.  Zhang Fei and Guan Yu count as one, and there are no more.  Being scolded as a domestic slave with three surnames, Lu Bu was still willing to surrender. In the eyes of Zhang Miao who was traveling with him, this was simply a nightmare.  Zhang Miao could more or less see that the evil man blocking the road in front of him was indeed a martial arts wizard.  However, there were so many martial arts wizards in the Han Dynasty that only a handful of them could be invited by Lu Bu.  "Call me 'adopted father' and come and listen." Mo Feng said with a smile, not expecting to trick Lu Bu into retreating with his sweet words.  For this reason, a life and death battle is inevitable.  "Seeking death!" Lu Bu shouted, with a violent temper.There is no doubt that it is revealed.  Fang Tian¡¯s painted halberd glowed with a thin red mist, as if it were burning red iron, and the surrounding area was covered with a red halo.  The air around has also become dry.  A huge will to kill can be clearly felt as if it were real.  Mo Feng held the two halberds tightly, staring at the hot square-painted heavenly halberd with eyes like blades.  The rainbow lightsaber is ready, ready to strike with lightning.  Phew!  Fang Tian¡¯s painted halberd moved!  Raised high, the extremely sharp side blade slashed down directly. At the same time, the red rabbit horse ran forward in lightning. The coordination between the two was perfect. In just half the blink of an eye, the side blade jumped nine steps.  A thunderous strike struck down.  At this moment, the air was torn apart, and faint friction light appeared on both sides of the blade.  Flow rate 110!  Strength 140!  "Go!" Seven lightsabers flew out with lightning, the sword tips facing each other, forming a circle and spreading out in a circle, like a small colorful net, spinning rapidly, facing Fang Tian's painted halberd side blade from bottom to top.  Fang Tian's painted halberd struck swiftly and fiercely like a falling stone from the sky, carrying huge energy as it fell.  Peng!  The power of Fang Tian's painted halberd was so overwhelming that it smashed away the seven-colored spinning net in one fell swoop and continued its lightning downward movement.  But the speed and strength have obviously dropped a bit.  "Block!" Mo Feng's veins bulged all over his body, he raised his two halberds vigorously, and 112 points of strength exploded.     when!  Mo Feng took more than ten steps back.  The red rabbit horse leaped forward with lightning, and Fang Tian's painted halberd struck down again.  Lu Bu lazily changed his moves, confident that he could kill this martial arts prodigy with such a slash.  The interval between these two attacks was only a blink of an eye, and Mo Feng was still retreating.  "If you don't surrender, you will die!" Lu Bu shouted.  Mo Feng raised his head fiercely, his eyes were like endless blades, and he launched a soul attack.  "What?" Lu Bu's mind was strongly impacted, and the invisible force slapped on his soul like a terrifying wave.  "Get out!" Lu Bu shouted in his mind. His soul was slightly affected, but he could still control his body, but his speed, strength, and accuracy had dropped significantly.  "Soul Dao?" Lu Bu stopped his attack and looked squarely at the martial arts school-level villain in front of him for the first time.  This evil man is tall and mighty, with a rugged appearance and a naturally evil look. He has a pair of iron halberds in his hands, whose grade is unknown, but can withstand the blows of Fang Tian's painted halberd without being damaged.  "Kill!" Lu Bu's killing intent was as high as ever. Such an enemy would threaten him once he was allowed to grow.  Must die!  Even if Mo Feng surrenders now, he will still be killed!  Lu Bu will never allow anyone to surpass him in martial arts!  ¡ª¡ªThe second guaranteed update is here!
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