No matter how you look at it, Xu Chu is the one who has an absolute advantage.

Guan Ping's strength, skills and experience in fighting in the battle were far beyond Xu Chu's. The overwhelming attack was even more like Guan Yu's sword skills back then. The chaos in the army was shocking, and Yuan Shao's general Yan Liang was not even his enemy.

Guan Ping's ability to support has far exceeded Xu Chu's expectations, but the more he is, the more he feels more at ease.

This guy can only defend passively. Xu Chu has already cut Guan Ping's body for countless times. The iron armor on his body has gradually broken and collapsed. Blood continues to flow out of the cracks, and the resistance movement has obviously begun to slow down.

Xu Chu attacked faster and faster. His developed muscles activated the fast knife, like a huge rock falling from a cliff, smashing it non-stop.

Guan Ping used one hand to mobilize the horse's reins, and the other hand slightly sank the shoulders. He endured the severe pain and tried his best to create a flexible sword flower, slowing down Xu Chu's heavy blow, but Xu Chu was unforgivable. The faster his sword technique, the more stable the offensive he had, everyone around him raised his heart to his throat. Even Cao Ren looked at it intently, waiting for the moment when Xu Chu killed Guan Ping.

As long as Guan Ping dies, the morale of his knights will definitely collapse. At that time, he will not have to make too much sacrifice to win calmly.

"Tired?"

It was another horse handover, and Xu Chu turned his head but was not in a hurry to chase him.

Although Guan Ping's expression could not be seen in the darkness, Xu Chu could feel the young man's breathing heavier. Guan Ping must be sweating profusely, exhaustion, pain and fear were slowly devouring the young man's fighting spirit.

If Guan Ping's strength and combat experience increase a little more in a few years, Xu Chu really won't have the confidence to take him down. But although Guan Ping can still stand on the horse now, Xu Chu already felt that the young general was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Hey.

He leisurely wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and his eyes were as fierce as lightning.

"How is my sword technique better than your father?"

"My father never rambles."

"court death."

Xu Chu smiled contemptuously, Feng Qingyun shook his head lightly, and then his thick legs suddenly squeezed the horse's belly.

The old horse who followed Xu Chu for many years knew his master's temper very well. His eyes were red, he made a roar, raised his four hooves, and rushed towards Guan Ping.

Xu Chu, who was standing on the horse, was still as moving as a mountain. The fierce battle with Guan Ping allowed him to integrate the sword skills he had learned from Guan Yu back then. The cold wind blew on his face. Xu Chu felt that he seemed to have become Guan Yu of that year, and was about to use the blood of a general to prove his bravery.

Start with Guan Yu's son!

"Drink!"

Xu Chu let out a loud shout, and the sound was like a huge thunder.

Gradually getting closer, he saw the fear, helplessness and pain on Guan Ping's young face clearly. The blood in the young man's body kept flowing, and the painful expression made Xu Chu particularly excited.

Guan Ping had exhausted all his strength in his hard battle before, and now he could only barely swing his knife to protect his face, arms, and heavy breathing mixed with despair.

"Come on!" Xu Chu shouted loudly, and suddenly slashed Guan Ping's right arm. Guan Ping exclaimed and quickly clumsily bent his wrist to block it. However, Xu Chu's strength was extremely powerful. This shock made Guan Ping's face change, and his wrist was obviously sprained.

This is Guan Yu's usual sword technique. The sudden horizontal slash is enough to cause the person who hastily blocked his wrist to sprain. But at this time, the tired enemy has not yet found that his wrist cannot be used, so he still wants to swing the sword to resist.

Guan Ping tried his best to block the attack, but there was a clear look of pain on his face. Xu Chu laughed and raised the long sword high above his head.

"Little General, I'll send you a trip!"

Guan Ping had no choice but to avoid this attack. Cao Ren clenched his fists excitedly, and almost saw the tragic scene of Guan Ping lying in a pool of blood.

But he never expected that the situation would change suddenly the next moment.

Guan Ping, who had been in desperate situation before, suddenly his eyes lit up. Almost as Xu Chu raised his sword, Guan Ping not only did not avoid it, but instead rushed into Xu Chu's arms at the moment when Xu Chu raised his sword. The steel knife tightly held his right hand freely threw it to his left hand, and the sharp steel knife slashed Xu Chu's neck!

Many years ago, Xu Huang, Zhang Liao and Guan Yu had a close relationship with each other and discussed martial arts. Over the years, Xu Huang has been thinking hard about the means to crack Guan Yu's sword technique, and practiced and dismantled in detail with Zhang Liao, Le Jin, Zhang He and others, and finally studied the weaknesses of Guan Yu's sword technique.

Guan Yu is arrogant, and his sword technique naturally carries this extremely arrogant temperament. After suppressing the enemy with a powerful attack, he will raise his sword without hesitation and kill the person with a big opening and closing, the most shocking attitude.

Xu Huang believed that Guan Yu's sword technique was exquisite, and his only flaw was vertical chopping.

As long as he insists on resisting, reveals fear and despair, and gives Guan Yu the sign that he can kill the enemy generals with one sword to intimidate the remaining troops, he will choose to raise the knife high and launch the last blow. In order to achieve the effect of great momentum and heavy force, he must raise the knife high above his head. This is an excellent opportunity to turn defeat into victory!

The wrist was injured, and most generals found it difficult to react immediately. They still waved their swords with their wounded hands to resist, and they would naturally be killed by a vertical slash that Guan Yu raised above his head.

Before, Guan Ping and Xu Huang were practicing in Xiangyang. Xu Huang was busy guiding Guan Ping in detail and taught him a lot of defense methods. This time, Guan Ping did the same thing, and indeed blocked Xu Chu's airtight attack and tried to ensure that his left arm was not severely damaged.

Xu Chu was sure that his heavy blow had severely damaged Guan Ping's usual hand, so he raised his sword high and prepared to kill Guan Ping with one sword. Who knew that Guan Ping had been waiting for this moment since the beginning of the war. Now, the opportunity finally came!

At this moment, Xu Chu's door opened wide, his arms, chest, neck, and face were all unprepared. Guan Ping roared angrily, and his left hand blade briskly raised upwards, rubbing upwards along Xu Chu's chest, and a terrifying spark was rubbed on Xu Chu's breastplate!

On that day, Xu Huang simulated Guan Yu's sword technique was quite chaotic. Guan Ping used it more than a dozen times before he succeeded. This time, Xu Chu's sword technique was basically copied from the original version. After horizontal splitting, the classic fighting method of changing vertical splitting was copied intact. Guan Ping was familiar with this move and came first, and immediately grabbed Xu Chu's fatal flaw.

"ah……"

Xu Chu let out a painful scream. He instinctively covered the wound with his hands. Guan Ping seized the opportunity. The steel knife in his hand swept across quickly, and another knife swept over Xu Chu's neck.

Xu Chu opened his eyes wide open, looking at the tragic image of his blood gushing wildly, unable to believe that he had suffered such a severe injury.

After a great battle, Xu Chu certainly knew what it means to get injured in his chest and neck. He covered his wounds, looked at Guan Ping with complicated eyes, and then tried his best to slowly turn back to Cao Ren.

"Protect...Protect the Prime Minister, protect the Prime Minister..."

He shouted desperately, and he could only make a strange sound from his mouth.

When Cao Ren and others saw Xu Chu lifting the steel knife, they couldn't help but shouted ok.

Guan Ping's defeat was undoubtedly revealed. Cao Ren thought that he would see Guan Ping's head landing on the ground immediately, but he didn't expect that Guan Ping would remain unmoved. Xu Chu actually covered his chest tightly. Although he couldn't see clearly from too far away, Cao Ren, who had been through many battles, still realized something.

"Zhongkang! Zhongkang!"

He had always been in a bad relationship with Xu Chu, but he also knew the importance of Xu Chu to Cao Cao. Cao Ren's eyes were full of tears and he roared to come forward to rescue him, but Wei Yan rushed to the death and blocked Cao Ren's iron halberd. Huang Zhong laughed even more and roared at the stunned Cao army:

"Xu Chu was defeated! Xu Chu was defeated! When will you wait until you don't surrender!"

"When will you wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will wait for the time you will arrive!"

There are less than ten knights who assaulted by Guan Ping, and they are all seriously injured. It can be seen that Guan Ping won, and everyone's hearts were full of fire. They temporarily forgot the extreme pain on their bodies. They have turned forward regardless of the formation, like an iron wall blocking Cao Ren. Cao Ren was anxious and chaotic. He was originally a martial art above Wei Yan, and he was beaten to the point of being beaten and could only cry and keep crying:

"Zhongkang! Zhongkang!"

"Protect the Prime Minister! Protect the Prime Minister!" Xu Chu covered his wounds tightly, and finally made a sound under the huge pain. Although the sound did not reach Cao Ren, Cao Ren still understood Xu Chu's last thought in the wind.

Guan Ping looked at the tall figure in front of him and sighed with emotion. He turned his horse's head to Xu Chu's front, quietly looked at Xu Chu's rather complicated eyes, and bowed slowly to him:
Chapter completed!