The wooden stake that was as thick as a calf hit Xin Fengyue's head. Xin Fengyue, who was already lying on the ground, couldn't hide. Puyue used up her stick and even used the strength to feed her breasts. She gritted her teeth and looked particularly ferocious.

It hit Xin Fengyue's head with a stick, and Xin Fengyue's back of her head hit the ground and bounced up a little more. In an instant, the white of her eyes rolled up.

"Kill him!"

Pu Yue roared, his eyes were bloody and red. He finally saw the day and the moment.

But he still didn't dare to go up by himself, but just used the wooden stick to hold Xin Fengyue's head tightly, because his hands were too ruthless and his eyes were about to be protruded.

Seven or eight of the Qingshu's personal soldiers rushed up and chopped towards Xin Fengyue. No matter where they were, they cut the knife down and raised again, lifted and fell. There were too many knives that could not be stopped by the soft armor.

I don’t know who chopped Xin Fengyue’s neck with one knife. Her head, which had been chopped up without recognition, rolled to the side, and her face was cut without flesh. The face, which was known as the most beautiful man in black martial arts, could no longer tell what it was like. Not to mention her face, her skull was shattered.

The flesh on the face was chopped away, and the ears and hair were stuck together with the broken bones, which was particularly miserable.

"Sect Master!"

A wail came not far away. Several disciples of the Sword Sect were shocked when they saw Xin Fengyue being killed like this. At that moment, it seemed that their souls were gone. Xin Fengyue was their pillar. Now that Xin Fengyue is dead, their faith is gone.

"Kill them all!"

Pu Yue reached out and pointed at his fellow disciples: "It's a disaster to leave one. Let them go back alive and tell others that our heart Fengyue was killed by us."

After he shouted, he rushed up. He didn't dare to do it by himself, but there was nothing he didn't dare to kill those fellow disciples of the Jianmen, and he was indeed more than enough to deal with these people.

"Xin Fengyue is dead!"

Hu Xi, the personal captain of Qingshu, grabbed the bloody and sticky head and climbed up to the platform and shouted to the other side of the competition venue.

Qingshu was still fighting with Shen Leng. He wanted to withdraw from him, but how could Shen Leng give him a chance? At this time, he was forced to do nothing. He could only rely on his own ability to fight against Shen Leng one-on-one, and he was not at a disadvantage.

In fact, if he fought like this at the beginning, he would not be ridiculed. Shen Leng would also respect such an opponent. Even if it was an enemy, Shen Leng would still respect what he should respect, just like the general of the Shenlu Army of the Tubo Kingdom.

But he did not dare to bet on his life. Pu Yue's plan had already begun to be implemented. After killing Xin Fengyue, Qingshu gathered all the troops here as the general of the Nanyuan Camp, and the total force would be no less than 200,000.

With the command of the 200,000 army, who dares not take him seriously, those arrogant nobles of Heiwu dare not take him seriously?

At this time, the Heiwu, whoever has more soldiers and horses is the boss, his origin, his prestige and qualifications, is no longer so important. After killing Xin Fengyue, he held the 200,000 army tightly. Even if he returns to Xingcheng openly, who dares not admit him?

However, that damn Shen Leng pressed forward step by step.

"Shen Leng!"

Qingshu shouted loudly: "You and I don't need to continue fighting anymore. Now Xin Fengyue is dead. Only I can control all the troops. Only I can order them. You stop and let me go back. I will immediately order the army to retreat and even give up Xuyu City to you! I can even sign an agreement with you Ningguo, and I will never invade the Ningguo border in the future!"

Chen Leng's lips raised: "You said it for a long time but didn't say you'd pay it,

You can't leave!"

After saying that, he slashed down with one knife.

How could he let the green tree go?

Qingshu used a scimitar to block the Chen Leng's black-line knife. If it weren't for his scimitar, it would be of extraordinary quality. After being beaten for so long, it was cut off by the Chen Leng's black-line knife. In order to win him over, Xin Fengyue designed to kill Xin Fengyue, but at this time, he was protecting himself with the knife that Xin Fengyue gave him.

"Do you want money?"

Qingshu never thought that Chen Leng would say such a sentence, and was even stunned for a moment. He swept his strength and tried to force Chen Leng to retreat, and took one step by one: "You can do as much money as you want!"

Chen Leng fell down with a knife: "Quick up and quote!"

"One million taels!"

Qingshu blocked the knife again: "There is cash in the high platform, at least two million taels of silver. All of them belong to you, more than one million taels! If you think it is not enough, I will give it to you again!"

Chen Leng fell down with another knife: "Those are mine."

Qingshu was angry: "You are too bullying."

Chen Leng: "You are right."

The two of them were talking and fighting, so fast that they couldn't see clearly. Even Dan Tai Yuan Shu, who was watching the battle, was shocked. The duel between the two was a duel between swords and swords, and the ultimate battle formation swords.

Qingshu practiced the battle formation sword used by black warriors to kill enemies, and Chen Leng practiced the battle formation sword of the Daning Bian Army. The sword techniques of the two people have many similarities, each sword is fierce, and each sword is almost at its peak.

The soldiers who were still watching the battle could no longer see where the knife was, but they only heard the sound of collisions connected, and the sound was dense and seemed to be no interval at all.

"Silent and cold knife technique"

Dan Tai Yuan Shu couldn't help but praise: "The sword technique on the battle formation has been used to the extreme. It cannot be better, it cannot be faster, it cannot be more fierce. No one can use horizontal swords better than him."

Wu Xinyu was also obsessed with it. He was the best at using the long spear. The soldiers of the heavy armored iron cavalry in the northern border all used the long spear, which was even more powerful than the sword technique. But he thought his sword technique was not bad. After seeing Chen Leng doing his best, he realized that the black-line sword could actually exert such power.

"Every knife can tell the direction, and every knife is not strange, but it is such a righteous and open sword technique that is unstoppable."

After saying this, Dan Tai Yuan Shu remembered that when he was in Chang'an City, he used a long spear to break Chen Leng's sword. At that time, Chen Leng's sword technique was not mature and there were many flaws. Looking at it now, Dan Tai Yuan Shu knew that he could no longer win so easily, and it was even unlikely that he could win.

Not only is the maturity of sword skills, but also the physical strength. He is already old. He taught Chen Leng to practice swords many years ago. At that time, his physical strength was still good. Chen Leng could not beat him in his twenties. Now he is almost old, and Chen Leng just passed by his thirty years old, which is the peak.

Absolute peak.

So, who can stop the peak coldness?

"Your knife is timid!"

Chen Leng swept over with a knife, and Qingshu immediately retreated and avoided. He was indeed timid. He didn't want to bet on life with Shen Leng. Now he just wants to go back and stabilize the overall situation, become the emperor, and become the emperor of the Black Martial Arts. This road is almost over and will be the place of victory.

However, Chen Leng's ghost still remained undispersed. The two of them had been fighting for so long, and Chen Leng's knife had no trace of depressingness, even faster and more fierce than the beginning.

"ah!"

Qingshu was furious and blocked Chen Leng's knife. After reaching his left hand into his arms, he took out the medicine bottle containing the blessing of the Moon God.

He exerted force and crushed the medicine bottle with a bang. More than a dozen pills fell down. He didn't care about the remaining ones in his hand and stuffed them into his mouth.

When he got to his mouth, he probably identified a few things. He bit one with his teeth and spit out the others.

Even under this situation, he would not dare to eat so much blessing from the Moon God in one breath. He could not forget what Rambda had before his death. He could not forget that horrible expression and movements that no one could see.

Swallow a medicine, Qingshu, regardless of how long the medicine will take to perform, began to counterattack wildly. The effect of a medicine is about a quarter of an hour. Even if he can't kill Chen Leng within a moment, he will force Chen Leng to retreat.

After being ruthless, Qingshu's own martial power was instantly exerted to the extreme. He was younger than Chen Leng, more cruel than Chen Leng, and more ambitious than Chen Leng.

So people like him seem to have a better chance of winning.

However, the two of them have been fighting for a long time, and the advantage of being young is stronger explosive power. However, when he has this advantage, he has been avoiding it, trying to delay the cold and become a migus sanitary, and then he is unable to fight with him. The best period has passed, and the current period does not belong to him.

Men need to last for a long time.

Chen Leng is longer than him.

The unsimple training and extra training that he started since childhood made Chen Leng's physical strength much better than Qingshu. Qingshu may have higher talents and stronger starting points than Chen Leng, but he did not have the experience of Chen Leng.

Chen Leng has not wasted every day. It has been more than twenty years since he first followed Mr. Chen.

With a sound, Qingshu, after the power burst out, actually knocked the cold black line open with one sword. He also felt the increase in his strength, so he roared and continued to attack fiercely, one sword was more fierce than the other.

However, the cold sword was airtight. No matter how fast Qingshu's sword was, he would greet him with one knife. No matter how strong Qingshu's explosive power was, he could block it with one knife.

The two of them advanced and retreated in the competition field. At this time, the Moon God blessing in Qingshu began to exert her medicinal effect, and her power was much greater than before. When he stepped forward, he could crush a piece of ice in the soles of his feet. Every step he took to the soles of ice, a small piece would turn into ice residue.

"You shouldn't take medicine."

Chen Leng's eyes were always staring at Qingshu's movements. Of course, he could feel that the scimitar was heavier, faster and more fierce, but Chen Leng Chacha wanted Qingshu to take medicine.

"No matter how fast your knife is, you can't kill me. You and I are on the same line."

Chen Leng blocked the endless sword force while speaking. His words were also a knife, attacking Qingshu's belief.

"A moment later, your energy will be exhausted."

The cold black-lined knife formed a knife curtain, because the knife was too fast and even the light and shadow were connected together, so it formed a knife curtain. It seemed that nothing could enter the knife curtain, and anything would be crushed by the blade as long as it entered.

Of course, Qingshu knew that Chen Leng was right. He had been fighting for so long but could not hurt Chen Leng for a while. Even if he was just a moment, he would be willing to give up the opportunity to kill Chen Leng and would turn around and leave.

"Save me back!"

Qingshu attacked with a fierce attack and shouted behind him. The people who had just killed Xin Fengyue woke up after hearing the shouts. There was no need for a martial arts competition, so they immediately ran towards the competition venue.

"dare!"

Dan Tai Yuan Shu stood up suddenly and stretched out his hand: "Spike!"

The personal soldiers handed the heavy and huge long spear up, and Dan Tai Yuan Shu strode forward with a spear in his hand: "Those who are close are dead!"

He took a step forward, as if he had stepped on everyone's hearts.
Chapter completed!