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When Ling Feng saw that the enemy army was retreating, he quickly went to the city gate. He wanted to find Yin Qianchou in exchange for the Hanyuan Sword to deal with Liu Feng!
At this time, on top of the city gate, Wu Yuanxin was forced back by Liu Feng's sword, his energy and blood boiling, and his figure retreated sharply. He took a quick glance and discovered that the rebels were retreating. He suddenly looked happy and let out a long roar. Then a red light glowed all over his body, and his energy surged by nearly 50%. It seemed that some secret method to stimulate vitality was activated, and he smashed it with a halberd. To Liu Feng.
At the same time, there was a sound of horse hooves in the street under the city gate, and five hundred red-armored cavalry chased them out from the city gate. In such a flat land outside the city, these deserters would probably have no choice but to die when facing the elite cavalry. Obviously, Wu Yuanxin's roar is the signal to attack!
Liu Feng also heard the sound of horse hooves, and his expression changed drastically. The Xuanbing knife condensed with white light swiped violently, hitting the flaming knife and Yanyang sword successively, forcing Zhou Yulang and Song Tianhao back. At the same time, he turned sideways and grabbed the crimson sword with his left hand. In an instant, a majestic force of ice spread rapidly along the body of the Shenwu War Halberd, invading Wu Yuanxin's arm, and condensed a layer of snow-white ice on his arm.
He knew that the situation had changed, so he prepared to deal with Wu Yuanxin with all his strength first.
Wu Yuanxin quickly mobilized the divine martial energy all over his body to concentrate on his right arm. The red light flourished, and the white cold air became stalemate in the right arm. The red and white dividing line kept moving up and down the arm. It seemed that Liu Feng was temporarily blocked, but his right arm as a battlefield was almost useless! This kind of pleasure of ice and fire is not so easy to bear! Even if you escape this disaster, your combat power will be halved!
At this time, Song Tianhao also activated the Yanyang Qi all over his body, and without any reservation, he stabbed with the Yanyang Sword quickly!
Zhou Yulang activated the divine weapon spirit, and the illusion of a huge crimson flamingo appeared. With a clear cry, a thin layer of crimson flame appeared on the flaming knife, and it slashed towards it. [09 Novel Network] This layer of deep red flame is the natal spiritual fire of the fourth-order monster Flame Crane, and its power is far beyond the infuriating flames activated by the innate warrior.
Seeing the crisis, Liu Feng suddenly spat out his palm force and knocked Wu Yuanxin away. He turned around and swung his sword. The Xuanbing sword first repeled the Yanyang sword and then collided with the flaming sword.
There was a clang, followed by a snap, and a gap appeared in the Xuanbing knife, but it was partially melted by the flaming sword's flaming crane spirit fire.
If not, the Xuanbing knife was made of hard material and the Xuanbing Qi cooled it, it would have been cut off directly! .
Liu Biao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly activated Xuan Bingzhen, concentrating his energy on the blade, trying to extinguish the fire crane spirit fire. After he was blessed with the prototype of the true meaning of ice soul, the coldness of Xuanbing true energy suddenly increased greatly, suppressing the fire crane spirit fire.
Zhou Yulang also kept pouring in the Chi Yan Qi, urging the Fire Crane Spirit Fire, and the two were in a stalemate.
At this time, Song Tianhao swung his sword and stabbed Liu Feng in the chest quickly!
Liu Feng gathered a layer of ice in his left hand and caught the Yanyang Sword in a flash!
The three of them began to compete in skills! The red heat wave and the frosty white cold air are constantly stirring, and it is difficult to distinguish between upper and lower. [09 Novel Network]
At this time, Wu Yuanxin took out a bottle of Qi-Reviving Pill from the mustard bag, drank the whole bottle, meditated to regain Qi, and repaired the injury. This was considered a wise move. The meridians in his right arm were severely damaged and almost useless. Even if he was strong, it would have little effect, and he could easily be killed by Liu Feng.
Suddenly, a white-clothed figure flew from behind Liu Feng, and the long sword condensed an inch of white light and pierced his back rapidly. Naturally, this person was Ling Feng. He had been looking for opportunities since he got back the Han Yuan Sword, and he finally seized this perfect opportunity!
Liu Feng's expression changed drastically. At this time, most of his energy was focused on fighting Zhou Yulang and Song Tianhao. Especially the fire crane spirit fire activated by Zhou Yulang's low-grade magic weapon, which is a powerful flame at the same level as the real fire of the master master. If he had not understood the rudiment of the true meaning of ice soul, the cold energy would not be suppressed at all. At this time, the three of them were competing in terms of skills. It was no longer easy to separate them, even if they wanted to avoid them. He gritted his teeth and gathered the Xuan Bing Qi on his back, forming thick Xuan Bing.
The Han Yuan Sword pierced through layers of black ice. By the time it penetrated Liu Feng's flesh and blood, its strength had been reduced a lot and it was frozen by the ice, making it difficult to enter any further.
Just when Ling Feng was about to use his strength again and pierce Liu Feng's heart with his sword, a figure in white jumped out from under the city wall and slashed at him with a sharp sword in the air!
There is no doubt that if Ling Feng takes the opportunity to use his strength, he can definitely kill Liu Feng, but he may get a knife.
Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all, he suddenly used his strength and pierced Liu Feng's heart with his sword, because if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to kill Liu Feng.
Zhou Yulang also used the red iron hand technique, and his left hand instantly turned red like a soldering iron, and slapped Liu Feng on the chest with his palm!
A burnt black palm mark was sunken into Liu Feng's chest. He retreated involuntarily, and the Han Yuan Sword immediately pierced his heart!
With a pop, Liu Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, and his breath became even more sluggish.
Song Tianhao suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the figure in white.
The white-clothed figure slashed down with a sword, and there was a vague illusion of a huge white tiger. With a roar of a tiger, Song Tianhao's expression suddenly became slightly dull, and his hand relaxed, but the Yanyang Sword was pushed away. The long knife in his hand did not stop at all, and continued to slash towards Ling Feng.
The moment the blade approached, Ling Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
At this time, Liu Feng's breath was declining sharply, and his breath of life was like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time. But he definitely doesn't want to die like this, he must have someone to support him!
The best candidate was naturally Ling Feng, his enemy. Unfortunately, the distance was too far. He could only gather the last of his energy in his left hand, and suddenly struck out with a palm, stamping it on Zhou Yulang's chest!
With a bang, Zhou Yulang vomited blood and flew backwards like a cannonball. The flaming knife quickly slashed across the ground with sparks flying, creating a deep crack. However, he still couldn't stop his body shape. He retreated seven feet before stopping his body shape. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and a layer of frost formed on his face and eyebrows. This shows the terrifying power of Liu Feng's desperate blow!
At this time, Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Liu Feng, who was left with his last breath. The bright sword flashed, blood splashed, and a big head flew out and rolled to the ground!
He felt slightly happy. This was 2,000 points of energy and a lot of chivalry points. He finally got it. (Work together to kill, only the last one counts!)
Liu Feng slowly fell down, and a middle-aged man in white with a square face and a short beard appeared in Ling Feng's eyes. This man is holding a dazzling silver-white sword. He is Bai Zhenwei, the leader of the White Tiger Gang, ranked seventy-seven on the list!
Bai Zhenwei said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to kill someone in front of me!"
At this time, although Liu Feng was dead, Wu Yuanxin and Zhou Yulang were almost useless. He was absolutely confident in dealing with Song Tianhao and Ling Feng. He is holding a low-grade magic weapon, and his combat power is naturally much stronger than Liu Feng's.
"Why don't I dare?"
Ling Feng smiled lightly. In fact, he was also a little nervous. At this time, Song Tianhao and the other three had lost a lot of energy, and Zhou Yulang was also seriously injured. It seemed a bit difficult to defeat Bai Zhenwei. Could it be that after finally pretending to be strong, he was being chased and fled again?
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