Chapter 428 Assassin Heroic Spirit
"Hmph, if you dare to underestimate your grandpa Zhang Fei, this is the end!"
Zhang Fei said arrogantly.
Then, he retracted the Zhangba Snake Spear and kicked Wu Tianxi five or six meters away.
Zhang Fei's defeat of Wu Tianxi relied on a brave fighting spirit and a powerful lord as the backing, so he had an absolute upper hand in the fights along the way.
But if he wanted to use these advantages to destroy Wu Tianxi's soul, he was still a little short. Anyway, the victory and defeat had already been decided, and the opponent had lost the fighting spirit, so that was enough.
When Bingyan saw that his heroic spirit lost, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face. If they were just a tie, it would be fine. The key point is that they were not only defeated, but also kicked away.
"waste!"
Bing Yan cursed in a cold voice.
Immediately after forming a seal with one hand, after the radiance of the Heroic Spirit's ring shone, everyone only noticed that there was a dark wind surging around, but they did not find the appearance of the Heroic Spirit.
"Kill Zhang Fei!"
Bing Yan opened his mouth and shouted.
Whoosh!
A cold light rushed towards Zhang Fei, like lightning.
Zhang Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the other party's heroic spirit had appeared and was attacking him, so he quickly waved the snake spear to block the cold light.
boom!
Pooh!
Sparks splashed everywhere, and although the cold light was blocked, a bloodstain was still drawn on Zhang Fei's arm.
"Hey, what kind of heroic spirit? It can actually hurt Xiao Feizi!"
Yue Nu couldn't believe her eyes. She could only watch in the heroic spirit space, but couldn't perceive the specific situation. She didn't understand how the wound on Zhang Fei's arm was stabbed.
"This is... the trick of the assassin heroic spirit!"
Ge Nie's complexion changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.
"What? A fierce general against an assassin, if you are not careful and get hurt to a vital point, you will be out of your wits!"
The Yue girl was shocked, because the assassin heroic spirit was strengthened by the heroic spirit's talent, the ability to assassinate greatly increased.
Generally, only the sword-type heroes can fight against the assassin-type heroes.
The fierce general is a heroic spirit, and he hits straight. Although fierce, he is easy to be targeted by assassins.
Unless Zhang Fei's soul power is higher than the opponent's, or the ultimate ghost technique is displayed, it is possible to win the battle.
"Who is it? Dare to sneak attack your grandpa Zhang Fei, get out!"
Zhang Fei was furious and cursed at the surroundings.
Whoosh!
Another cold light came from behind, and Zhang Fei swept the Zhang Ba Snake Spear vigorously, rubbing against the cold light.
Bang!
The ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clanging sounded, and another shallow bloodstain was drawn on Zhang Fei's chest.
"Damn it, dare you stand in front of your grandpa Zhang Fei and fight one-on-one? What kind of hero is such a sneak attack?"
Zhang Feikong had all the strength, but he couldn't hit the opponent, which made him furious.
"Vulgar man, do you know what a hero is? In my eyes, as long as I can kill you, I am a hero!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from five meters away from Zhang Fei's side.
Zhang Fei turned his eyes sharply, and saw a man in black clothes standing on the opposite side. The clothes were a bit like the clothes of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period.
The man held a bronze dagger in his hand, which looked like fish intestines, making it impossible to forget at a glance.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Fei was full of vigilance, and asked the man in strong clothes.
"Zhuzhu."
The well-dressed man replied indifferently.
"What? You are one of the four famous assassins in history, Zhuan Zhu who assassinated King Liao of Wu?!"
After Zhang Fei heard the name, his complexion changed slightly.
Although he has a bad temper and doesn't take others seriously, he still has a lot of admiration for Zhuan Zhu.
This is a very benevolent man!
However, although the other party is a famous figure in history, but now he is his enemy, Zhang Fei dare not have any neglect.
After all, Wuyue Chunqiu introduced the life of this legendary assassin, and his anger is as powerful as ten thousand people, so it is unacceptable!
Zhang Fei was puzzled by the powerful existence in life, but the level of heroic spirits after death was only low-level true gods and true demons. Perhaps, Zhuan Zhu was not very interested in becoming a heroic spirit, so he didn't fully display the full talents of the heroic spirit.
"Zhu Zhu, you are very famous, Zhang admires your deeds very much, but now everyone is their own master, I will not back down in the slightest because of admiration for you, today just let Zhang come to experience the skills of the four major assassins , do it!"
Zhang Fei stepped forward, his soul power had already been blessed on the Zhangba Snake Spear, and the surrounding air began to make a humming and trembling sound, with a very strong momentum.
Zhuan Zhu's eyes flashed with brilliance, his body leaned forward in a swooping shape, and the Yuchang sword in his hand was clenched across his chest, like a cheetah attacking its prey at any time.
When Zhang Fei's snake spear was about to fall on Zhuan Zhu's body, Zhuan Zhu was on the side of his body, and the fish intestine sword in his hand stabbed out fiercely, and a cold light bloomed.
Zhang Fei was shocked. He thought he saw the opponent's position, and he could hit him with a powerful spear, and he could beat him back no matter how bad he was.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's movements were too quick, and his strange sideways movement caught him off guard.
The cold light flew by, and Zhang Fei hurriedly backed away, but not as fast as Yuchang Jianmang.
With a sound of '噗嗤', Zhang Fei's lower abdomen was stabbed by a sword, and blood flowed out from the blood hole like running water. This blow caused him serious injuries.
"Oops, Xiao Feizi is not Zhuan Zhu's opponent!"
Seeing this, Yue Nu's face was full of anxiety.
"It's normal. If they were fighting on horseback on the battlefield, it would be easy for Zhang Fei to destroy Zhuan Zhu. But when they fight in such a situation, it is obvious that Zhuan Zhu, who has the talent of an assassin heroic spirit, has an advantage."
Xue Rengui published his comments lightly.
As a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, his vision is extremely unique.
The sword did not kill Zhang Fei's soul, so Zhuan Zhu didn't strike again, in case the opponent counterattacked when he was dying. This is also his caution as an assassin.
However, Zhuan Zhu was secretly screaming in his heart that it was a pity, if his soul power had been stronger just now, the sword would definitely be able to penetrate Zhang Fei's body.
"I didn't want to be a Heroic Spirit in the first place. It was the heavenly voice that forced me to become a Heroic Spirit. If that's the case, what does it matter to me whether I kill Zhang Fei or not?"
Zhuan Zhu shook his head with a smile. If he wanted to become a Heroic Spirit, he would definitely be a high-level True God and True Demon. Unfortunately, he had no intention of becoming a Heroic Spirit, so he was only a low-level True God and True Demon.
"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?"
Zhang Fei caught a glimpse of Zhuan Zhu's smile, and his heart soared with anger. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he wanted to rush forward and desperately.
"Zhang Fei, go back to the Heroic Spirit Space first and seek Hua Tuo's healing. With the current you, you still can't defeat him."
At this time, Lin Tianyou's faint voice stopped Zhang Fei from continuing to attack.
"My lord, I don't accept it, I must hit him once to be reconciled!"
Zhang Fei stopped for a while, but he refused to return to the heroic spirit space. Being ridiculed like this, he lost all face.
"Okay, I want to fight later, and now go back to the heroic spirit space."
Lin Tianyou snapped his fingers, and the next moment, Zhang Fei disappeared unwillingly.