Chapter 839

Compared to Zhang Fei, the strength of this tall figure was undoubtedly another notch higher.

An exaggerated green blade light, accompanied by the sound of a green dragon roaring at the moon, instantly swept toward Lu Bu.

"Hehe, another expert has come?"

As a powerhouse at the ceiling level of this plane, Lu Bu was in a perfect state in terms of both strength and senses.

He had long since sensed an enemy approaching him.

And the aura of the enemy who came this time was even more powerful.

"Well come!"

A rare hint of wariness appeared in Lu Bu's eyes; he had already seen through the strength of the newcomer.

The opponent possessed very powerful strength and an unstoppable momentum.

Logically speaking, in this situation, he should take a step back and use the extreme speed of Red Hare to dodge this sudden move.

But he was Lu Bu, the peerless Lu Fengxian.

On the battlefield, no one could make him take a step back, and he disdained to retreat. The powerhouses who fought against him in this world only had the other side retreat; no one could make him retreat.

"Ghost-God Fangtian Slash!"

Lu Bu immediately repeated his old trick, erupting with ghost-god power. The Fangtian Halberd in his hand instantly expanded several times, carrying boundless blood-colored energy as it slammed toward the green blade light that looked like a green dragon!

Rumble!

Once again, two powerful forces rare in this world collided, once again raising a thunderous, heaven-shaking roar.

The huge shockwave formed destroyed the ground, and even stirred up a sandstorm, beginning to spread to the surroundings.

At the same time.

A tall figure, riding an ordinary yellow horse, slowly emerged from the sandstorm.

It was none other than Seeing Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang, known as the Martial Saint in later generations!

"Sure enough, I didn't misjudge; this person is even stronger than that eunuch Zhang Fei!"

Just from one encounter, Lu Bu saw through Seeing Guan Yu's depth.

Although the Ghost-God Fangtian Slash he had just slashed out was an impromptu performance, its power was less than seventy percent of what it had been just now.

But he had still erupted with ghost-god power, and his peerless strength had been crushed by the opponent.

The shockwave formed at the end rebounded directly onto his body; if it weren't for the cloud-swallowing armor protecting his body.

This strike alone would have been enough to make him look disheveled.

"State your name; you are qualified for me to remember it!"

Lu Bu waved his Fangtian Halberd and pointed forward.

This was the second time he had taken the initiative to ask for an enemy's name.

"I am Seeing Guan Yu!"

Seeking self-subscription, seeking evaluation.