Chapter 149

"So strong!"

"You should be the one who killed the two brothers He Man and He Yi!"

Zhou Cang spat out a mouthful of turbid air, forcibly suppressing the churning blood in his body, and looked at Su Li with an extremely solemn expression.

He finally understood whose hands He Man and He Yi died in.

It was definitely not that so-called Jizhou top general Pan Feng just now.

Only this Lord Su of White Cloud Town before him could have such strength.

Just one clash of martial arts, and he was beaten until his blood churned, with a feeling of having suffered internal injuries.

"That's right, it's me!"

Locking his gaze on Zhou Cang, Su Li rode his Red Blood Horse and took a step forward.

"If you don't want to become a soul under my blade like He Man and He Yi, surrender immediately, enter my White Cloud Town, and wash away your thief status."

"In the future, you might not be unable to build merit and be enfeoffed as a marquis!"

Zhou Cang was still a historically famous general.

Of course, it's not to say how strong his strength was.

It's that his character was quite good.

Following Guan Yu later, he was always loyal and had no other intentions.

Even after Guan Yu died.

He even committed suicide to be buried with him.

He was hailed as the most loyal person in the world.

Putting strength aside, Su Li liked loyal people.

If he could force him to surrender, it would naturally be a very sweet thing.

However, if Zhou Cang swore not to surrender.

Then sorry, he wouldn't show mercy either.

And at this time.

Zhou Cang undoubtedly chose the latter, snorting coldly: "Humph! Build merit and be enfeoffed as a marquis? The current imperial court is inactive, officials are corrupt, and they specialize in exploiting us poor people."

"I, Zhou, disdain to be with them!"

"Cut the crap!"

"Take this!"

The next moment!

Accompanied by a roar, Zhou Cang slashed the broadsword in his hand again.

It seemed to carry his dissatisfaction with the current Great Han imperial court and officials, full of anger.

"Yellow Dragon Break!"

Compared to the previous Yellow Dragon Chant, the power of this Yellow Dragon Break was undoubtedly even more powerful.

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It was truly like a giant yellow dragon rushing towards Su Li.

It's a pity that if anger were useful, what would strength be for?

Blade Draw Slash!

Facing this strike from Zhou Cang, Su Li didn't talk nonsense, activated his martial art, and slashed out with one blade.

Boom!

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar.

The Host-Iron Blade and the long-handled broadsword in Zhou Cang's hand collided again, and the terrifying impact force produced once again shook a huge depression into the ground.

Then.

The result was the same as before.

Su Li's body only swayed slightly, while Zhou Cang on the opposite side retreated several steps.

When he stopped, there was even a trace of scarlet at the corner of his mouth.

It was clear that he couldn't suppress the churning blood in his body anymore.

Su Li still didn't pursue the victory, just rode his Sweat-Blood Horse forward a few steps, approaching Zhou Cang: "You are not my opponent. I'll give you one more chance: surrender or die!"

He really didn't want to kill a loyal person like Zhou Cang.

And listening to Zhou Cang's tone, it was because of his dissatisfaction with the imperial court that he joined the Yellow Turbans.

He didn't really want to become a wicked thief.

"You talk too much! I, Zhou, will not betray my master!"

"And I haven't shown my true strength yet! How do you know I'm not your opponent!"

Zhou Cang's will was firm; he wouldn't be persuaded to surrender by a few words, and he shouted loudly.

"Watch my ultimate skill: Firm as a Rock!"

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Zhou Cang’s will was firm; he would not be persuaded to surrender by a few words, and he shouted loudly.

“Look at my ultimate skill: Firm as a Rock!”

The next moment.

Zhou Cang’s physique, just like Guan Hai’s back then, grew a size larger, and the muscles all over his body were plated with a layer of black film, as if black iron.

Having cast his personal ultimate skill, Zhou Cang immediately rode his warhorse and charged toward Su Li with fierce momentum.

“Another personal ultimate skill?”

Su Li’s eyes froze slightly, subconsciously slashing out a blade light with his hand to attack Zhou Cang.

It was not an illusion; facing the blade light he slashed out, Zhou Cang actually did not block or dodge, letting the blade light hit his body.

Puchi!

Only a crisp sound was heard.

That blade light hit Zhou Cang, and it was as if it had hit steel, actually emitting a sound of gold and iron clashing.

“A defense-type ultimate skill?”

Su Li discovered that Zhou Cang’s defense was astonishing.

With his current martial prowess value, a casual blade light could absolutely easily cut a general’s body into two.

But now Zhou Cang had taken a blade from him head-on; let alone being cut into two, there wasn't even a trace of injury left on his body.

One could imagine how perverted his current defense was.

Good fellow.

Is this because he was too afraid of pain, so Zhou Cang put all his points into defense?

Just as Su Li was feeling surprised, Zhou Cang had already charged over with his long-handled great blade.

Carrying a powerful aura and powerful defense, he slashed toward him with one blade.

“Now you know how powerful I, Zhou, am!”

“I, Zhou, have nothing else to say, but I am thick-skinned; as long as you cannot break my defense, you cannot do anything to me!”

The long-handled great blade slashed down, and Zhou Cang carried a belief in certain victory.

His personal ultimate skill amplified pure defense; once cast, it could make his defense reach an exaggerated level.

Even a top-tier general would find it difficult to break through using martial skills.

As long as the defense could not be broken, he could not be injured.

In other words, Su Li was doomed to lose!

“Is he really that durable?”

“Hehe! I don’t believe it!”

Facing the confident Zhou Cang, Su Li did not feel pressure, but instead smiled faintly.

Then...