Chapter 1022: The Battle Between Senior Brothers

"Da da da……"

Zhao Yun rode the Snow Jade White Dragon Colt and walked forward unhurriedly, Zhang Xiu did the same.

One person is dressed in black with black armor and black horse, and the other is dressed with silver armor and white horse. The contrasting colors are extremely sharp.

"What should I call you? Brother?" Zhao Yun slowly stepped forward and said.

Zhang Xiu's face was serious, but he didn't answer.

"At the beginning, those strangers said that you and Zhang Ren in Shuzhong were my senior brothers. I just took it as strangers spreading rumors, but I didn't expect that there were actually two senior brothers like you!"

Zhao Yun continued to speak, as if he was feeling emotional, but also as if he was talking to himself.

"Did Lu Gong be killed by you?"

After a while, Zhao Yun suddenly asked.

Zhang Xiu waved his hand a little irritably, and said angrily, "Since you already guessed it, why do you still ask the question knowingly?"

In the distance, a cold light suddenly appeared in Lu Bu's eyes, his murderous aura suddenly appeared, and he stared fixedly at Zhang Xiu. The princes next to him distanced themselves from Lu Bula and stared at Lu Bu in horror.

Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei, Dian Wei and other top military generals looked at Lu Bu without blinking, with horror in their eyes.

"Fengxian, calm down for now, can you leave it to Zilong?"

Lu Bu glanced at Shang Ji, took a deep breath, subdued the boiling killing intent, nodded and said: "Yes, but if Zilong is defeated, I will personally kill the thief general to comfort my brother's spirit in the sky!"

None of the crowd said that the overall situation is the most important thing. The murderous aura exuded by Lu Bu just now scared many people. They were afraid that Lu Bu would be stabbed to death if he annoyed him again.

As for the eight generals, they were honest and not strict. Chen Gong, who was the only one who could persuade Lv Bu, looked at Lv Bu with a gratified expression at this moment, and thought to himself: "My lord, this is a wonderful move. In the face of the heroes of the world, I will not be afraid of you." The murderer who beheaded his relatives and assassinated Lu Zhi, is he still afraid that the Bingzhou Army will not return?"

Poor Lu Bu thinks so much! He simply felt that his mother was very lenient to him. If he couldn't avenge his brother, would he still be human?

The turmoil of the coalition forces did not affect Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu. Although there had been speculations before, Zhao Yun was still deeply saddened.

Master Zhao Yun never mentioned that he has two senior brothers. If the senior brothers recognized each other under normal circumstances, it would be a happy thing for everyone, but now the senior brothers are going to fight each other, which really makes Zhao Yun very sad.

"Why did you kill Duke Lu?"

After a while of silence, Zhao Yun asked.

Zhang Xiu smiled, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, if you were given a chance to assassinate Xiangguo, would you go?"

Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, but remained silent.

From the standpoint of the coalition forces, the assassination of Lu Zhi is a despicable and shameless act, but think about it differently, if there is a chance to assassinate Dong Zhuo, Zhao Yun thinks that he will also be moved.

With different positions, there is naturally no right or wrong.

After a long silence, Zhao Yun spoke again: "Master, how is the old man?"

Zhang Xiu's expression darkened, and he sighed, "Master has passed away."

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly widened, he stared at Zhang Xiu, and said word by word: "Did you kill it?"

"He died in sorrow and anger, and he never forgot his most precious apprentice before he died!"

When Zhang Xiu said this, his expression was very complicated, with sarcasm, indignation, and jealousy.

Before, Zhao Yun was suffocating. He really wanted to question Master face to face, why he helped Zhang Xiu to harm him, and made himself bear the unjust name of assassinating Lu Zhi.

But when he heard the news of Master's death, the grief and indignation in his heart dissipated instantly, replaced by endless sorrow.

The scene where the master taught him martial arts and the art of war involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Biting his lip, Zhao Yun said: "Senior Brother, this is the first time I call you Senior Brother, and it will probably be the last time I call you Senior Brother. In today's battle, no matter who wins or loses, we will all be merciless!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Xiu yelled, raised his gun and said, "I also have the same intention. Today, in front of all the heroes in the world, I will see who is the most powerful disciple of Master!"

The two stared at each other for a while, and suddenly they both shouted loudly and slapped their horses to kill.

The same posture, the same posture, the two of them simultaneously used the attacking posture of the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spears——!

"when!"

With a crisp sound, it turned out that Zhao Yun's gentian silver spear collided with the tip of Zhang Xiu's tiger-head gold spear.

This impact seemed to turn on a switch. Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu moved suddenly, their spears danced wildly, and the shadows of the spears were like forest like rain.

The speed of the two was too fast, not to mention the ordinary soldiers, even a large part of the high-ranking generals couldn't see the confrontation between the two clearly, but this did not affect their concentration on the battlefield, and bursts of cheers from time to time.

Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor and Zhang Xiu was wearing black armor. The two turned and moved faster and faster, and gradually turned into two light curtains, one black and one white, entangled and collided from time to time.

The Gangfeng gun light ravaged the surrounding land over and over again, flying sand, rocks, and dust.

The two fought fiercely like this for about two quarters of an hour, during which no one could do anything to the other.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the two staggered, stopped at the same time, and stared at each other.

"Hahaha, junior brother is really talented. Among the three senior brothers, you have practiced martial arts for the shortest time, but this hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship has also entered the realm of perfection. No wonder master still misses you before he dies. Senior brother admires you!"

Zhang Xiu stretched his bones, looked at Zhao Yun from afar, and laughed, and then his face changed, and he said loudly: "But, everything ends here!"

"Demons run through the world!"

With the roar of Zhang Xiu's life, his face suddenly became ferocious, with strange black patterns appearing on his face, black flames danced faintly in his eyes, his body swelled up, and even the style of the armor was different. There are quite a few changes.

Rows of black barbs grew from the shoulder armor, leg armor, elbows and wrists, which looked ferocious and evil.

"Die, little brother!"

Zhang Xiu let out a sinister laugh, and rushed over with monstrous devilish energy.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and raised his gun to meet him.

"when!"

As soon as the two fought against each other, Zhao Yun suffered a small loss.

After being demonized, Zhang Xiu changed his previous dexterity, and his every move was full of power. The tiger-headed golden spear was filled with demonic energy, and his monstrous demonic power could be felt hundreds of feet away.

Although the skill is sacrificed, the strength and speed have more than doubled! The spear danced, and the bitter wind seemed to tear people apart. Even Lu Bu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but look a little more solemn.

Under Zhang Xiu's frenzied attack, Zhao Yun drifted like a flat boat in the raging sea, as if it might capsize at any time. The coalition forces were terrified and sweated for Zhao Yun.