Chapter 12

In fact, this chapter was originally called "There's an Impulse Called Killing You to Level Up, but What You Don't Know Is That the Other Party Feels the Same..."

The title of "First Brave General of Xiliang" had already been lost by Hua Xiong, but his dignity compelled him to challenge, even if his opponent was Lü Bu, he dared to raise his saber.

"Pity, I was once obsessed with the title of the First Brave General of Xiliang. By the time I saw Lü Bu's bravery, it was already too late. I've missed the best period for improvement. Now, I must risk my life to fight!" Hua Xiong's eyes narrowed, and he could already feel that barrier. Just one more step, and he would have the qualifications to challenge again!

No matter how fierce the opponent's momentum was, Hua Xiong still laughed wildly, "Another one comes to die!"

"Rogue general, your head is mine!" Pan Feng shouted.

The almost equally strong aura did not make Hua Xiong fear. Only by facing life and death could he break through. He had already missed the best period for improvement, and to advance further, he could only feel the essence of life and death on the battlefield!

"Die!" Hua Xiong roared, and a burst of red light exploded from his body, striking heavily on Pan Feng's large axe.

"Boom!" A loud noise, the place where the two horses met was blasted into a large pit. Hua Xiong felt a burning sensation in his tiger's mouth, his eyes emitting a fierce light, staring at Pan Feng. He had a feeling that killing the other party would level him up!

Similarly, the counterattack Pan Feng received was much smaller, but after this strike, he also felt an impulse to kill the other party to level up.

Both of them felt a surge of heat, and they understood what advancing further meant. The way they looked at each other was like a hunter looking at prey, but who was the prey and who was the hunter, only heaven knew.

"Boom!" Another loud noise, followed by a sonic boom. In these few seconds, they had already clashed dozens of times. Hua Xiong had already been cut from his left shoulder to his right waist by Pan Feng's axe. In these few short seconds, he clearly felt his own improvement. He could guarantee that as long as he killed the other party, he would definitely level up!

"One strike to decide the outcome!" Pan Feng said coldly. For some reason, his usually well-coordinated warhorse was a bit sluggish this time, but he didn't intend to investigate. One strike, just one strike, and he could kill Hua Xiong, and with just one more strike, he could enter that god-like realm!

Hua Xiong did not respond, but he gripped his saber tightly, his body glowing red, almost boiling.

"Kill!" Hua Xiong roared, charging at Pan Feng with the determination to die. Pan Feng, with a cold smile, prepared to behead Hua Xiong.

At the moment they clashed, Pan Feng's well-coordinated black-maned horse, a good teammate in the Three Kingdoms, stumbled, its legs giving way. Hua Xiong took the opportunity to behead Pan Feng.

Turning his horse, Hua Xiong looked coldly at Pan Feng. His aura began to boil and burn. Killing the other party indeed leveled him up, and the large wound on his chest and abdomen quickly scabbed over, growing new flesh.

Gradually, this feeling subsided. The once fierce Hua Xiong became almost like an ordinary person, but when he met someone's eyes, it felt like staring at a fierce tiger.

"Is this the power of a higher level?" A clear layer of blade aura appeared on Hua Xiong's saber. With one swing, a huge fire blade, accompanied by a sonic boom, flew toward the allied army's camp. "No wonder Lü Bu said that even with tens of thousands of people, leaving or staying is just a matter of a word. He wasn't joking."

"Boom." The camp gate flew out.

"Listen, allied army, I am Hua Xiong, the vanguard of Chancellor Dong! Surrender immediately, or I will kill every last one of you!" Hua Xiong took a deep breath and shouted at the allied army, this time ensuring his voice covered dozens of miles!

"Report!" When the messenger entered, everyone in the main tent already knew the situation. With Hua Xiong's loud voice, everyone knew he had won.

"General Pan was beheaded by Hua Xiong in a few moves, and then Hua Xiong split the camp gate with one strike from a hundred meters away!" The messenger said fearfully.

"What!" This time, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, the Xiahou brothers, and Yuan Shao all stood up. They understood the level of power involved. Splitting a camp gate from a hundred meters away was the final stage of a martial artist.

However, Yuan Shao felt foolish. If he had known Hua Xiong was so powerful, he shouldn't have drugged Pan Feng's horse. Perhaps Pan Feng could have held out a few more moves and injured Hua Xiong. Now that Pan Feng was dead, who would deal with such a powerful opponent!

What Yuan Shao didn't know was that if he hadn't drugged Pan Feng's horse, he would have faced an even more powerful Pan Feng with external qi.

After a brief whispering, everyone understood Hua Xiong's current level, which could be considered the top of the world, capable of wiping out thousands of people alone.

"Who dares to challenge Hua Xiong!" Yuan Shao asked loudly, but now everyone kept their heads down, silent. That was a top-level martial artist with external qi! Going up would be suicide!

"If my generals Yan Liang and Wen Chou were here, what would we fear from Hua Xiong!" Yuan Shao scolded, but this was just talk. At this time, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were only at the level of Pan Feng and Hua Xiong. Facing the current Hua Xiong would be suicide. Hua Xiong was a standard supporting character!

"Brother!" The Xiahou brothers called out, but were held back by Cao Cao. This was not the time to risk it. Hua Xiong was so powerful that if they failed, it would be a huge loss.

"Second Brother! Damn!" Chen Xi tried to hold back Guan Yu, but Guan Yu stood up.

"I am willing to go!" Guan Yu said proudly.

Yuan Shao looked at Liu Bei, seeing him nod. He had no grudge against Liu Bei, and if Liu Bei sent him to die, it would be bad for him. But since Liu Bei was willing, Yuan Shao was happy to have someone take the risk.

Cao Mengde stared at Guan Yu's beard, envious. He didn't know how skilled Guan Yu was, but just for his beard, Cao Cao offered him a cup of wine, which might be a farewell drink.

"Please drink this cup before you go." Cao Cao said with a smile.

"Just pour it, I'll be back soon!" Guan Yu said proudly.

Well, after spending so much time with Guan Yu, Chen Xi understood that Guan Yu wasn't good with words and often offended people. But this tone and expression made others see him as extremely proud. If he killed Hua Xiong, it would be justified. If he was killed by Hua Xiong, it would be a laughing matter.

"Leader, would you like to go out and watch? My second brother will surely defeat Hua Xiong!" Liu Bei bowed and walked out of the tent. Now, Liu Bei was a minor lord, and his words carried some authority, so everyone followed him out, of course, including Cao Cao with a cup of wine.

Speaking of Guan Yu, he rode a Xiliang warhorse, slowly heading toward the camp gate, unlike others who sped up as soon as they left, hoping to break the sound barrier.

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