Chapter 1532 Lu Bu’s Natural Ability!

As for what Xiao Tian said, he just pointed at Lu Bu casually and didn't know that Lu Bu would grow to this point, but no one believed it.

After all, looking at the disciples Xiao Tian has accepted, no one is simple, whether it is Zhao Yun or Huang Xu who are already famous all over the world, or the current Han prince Liu Bian!

If Lu Bu didn't have something worthy of Xiao Tian's attention, how could Xiao Tian suddenly give Lu Bu advice?

When Xiao Tian saw everyone's expressions, he didn't say much. His eyes fell on the martial arts field with a calm expression.

After many times of destruction by Zhao Yun and Lu Bu, the martial arts field is now in a state of disrepair.

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu each occupied a relatively intact area of ​​the ground. The bright silver gentian spear and Fang Tian's painted halberd were on the ground, and they were breathing heavily at the same time.

Obviously, although the fight just now was fierce, it also consumed a lot of money from the two of them.

"Marquis Lu Wen is indeed worthy of his reputation," Zhao Yun held the bright silver gentian gun, his hair wet with sweat and sticking to his armor.

The lining of the armor became much heavier as if it had been soaked in water.

Lu Bu was also not much better than Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun picked up the golden crown from his hair, his hair was messy, he was still panting heavily, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"I always thought that in today's world, except for Senior Xiao, no one could be my opponent," Lu Bu looked at Zhao Yun and said seriously, "I never thought that Zhao Qiaoqi's strength would be so amazing."

Having said this, Lu Bu paused, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "If the fight continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to win...

A few days ago, I summarized what I have learned in my life and figured out a halberd move. If Zhao Qiaoqi can take it, Lu Bu is willing to admit defeat. "

Everyone around them looked stern when they heard this. They knew that the most critical moment of the battle had come, and for a while everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Yun.

With everyone watching, Zhao Yun nodded and said solemnly: "Then let's decide the outcome with one blow!"

"OK!"

Lu Bu suddenly laughed wildly, exuding a world-dominating aura. Behind him, a golden-red figure standing tall and tall appeared, and its outline was exactly the same as his!

"This innate ability," seeing the golden-red figure behind Lu Bu, Nanhua Old Immortal looked solemn and said to Xiao Tian, ​​"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this seems to be the legendary secret technique of clones?!"

"No," Xiao Tian shook his head and said calmly.

To say who has the most say in the clone, it is undoubtedly Xiao Tian. Even with his current strength, he cannot create a clone with his own strength, let alone Lu Bu?

Lu Bu's move was similar to the Star Pointing Sword Technique he had taught Lin Jingyu in the Zhuxian Plane.

They all focus on condensing the whole body's power into one point and then exploding it quickly.

It's just that the strange thing about Lu Bu's move is that he didn't choose to chop out the power, and then condense it into an existence similar to a clone!

Zhao Yun looked at the figure behind Lu Bu that seemed to be made of thick golden and red ink, and his eyes flashed. Behind him, a large number of blue light spots gathered, and in the blink of an eye, a blue figure with an outline somewhat similar to his was formed. !

Lu Bu's move is not difficult to imitate, but even if others imitate it, they can only get the form but not the spirit.

Others imitate rashly, but they are just imitating a tiger instead of a dog, and in the end the gain outweighs the loss.