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 the city gate, Wu Yuanxin had just been forced back by Liu Feng's sword. His energy and blood were boiling, and his body was retreating sharply. He took a quick glance, but found that the rebels were retreating. He suddenly looked happy, let out a long roar, and then his whole body was filled with red light.
Da Sheng, his Qi increased by nearly 50%. It seemed that he had activated some secret method to stimulate his vitality, and he hit Liu Feng with a halberd.
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
The long roar is the signal to attack!
Liu Feng also heard the sound of horse hooves, his expression changed drastically, and 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 red 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 do his best to deal with Wu Yuanxin first.
Wu Yuanxin quickly mobilized his whole body of Shenwu Zhenqi to condense on his right arm. The red light flourished, and the white cold air was in a stalemate on 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 as the right arm of the battlefield, he
But his arm is almost useless! This kind of pleasure of two worlds of ice and fire is not so easy to bear! Even if you escape this disaster, your own combat strength 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 even 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. This layer of crimson flame was actually the fourth-order monster.
The natal spiritual fire of the Beast Flame Crane is far more powerful than the true energy flame activated by the innate warrior.
Seeing the crisis, Liu Feng suddenly spat out his palm power 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 flames of the flaming sword.
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 Bing Zhen, condensing Qi on the blade, trying to extinguish the Fire Crane Spirit. As he blessed the prototype of the Ice Soul True Meaning, the coldness of Xuan Bing Zhen Qi suddenly increased, suppressing the Fire Crane.
Spiritual fire.
Zhou Yulang also kept pouring in the red flame zhenqi, 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 grabbed the Yanyang Sword in a flash!
The three of them began to compete in their skills! The red heat wave and the frosty white cold air kept stirring, making it difficult to tell the difference.
At this time, Wu Yuanxin took out a bottle of Qi Recovery Pill from the mustard bag, drank the whole bottle, and meditated to regain Qi and repair the injury. This was also a wise move. The meridians of his right arm were severely damaged and almost useless.
It doesn't have much effect, and it can 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 sword light and quickly pierced his back. This person was naturally Ling Feng. He took back the Hanyuan Sword and has been looking for it.
opportunity, I seized this great 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 triggered by Zhou Yulang's low-grade magic weapon. It was a powerful flame at the same level as the master's real fire. If it weren't for him,
After understanding the true meaning of the ice soul, the cold energy could not be suppressed at all. At this time, the three of them were competing in skills. It was no longer easy to separate them, and they could not avoid it. He gritted his teeth and condensed the true energy of the black ice on his back, forming a thick layer.
Thick black ice.
The Cold Abyss 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 be stabbed.
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 palm 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 vomited blood again, and his breath became even more sluggish.
Song Tianhao suddenly drew his sword and stabbed the figure in white.
The figure in white swung his sword down, and there was a vague illusion of a huge white tiger. With a roar, Song Tianhao's expression suddenly became dull. He loosened his grip, but the Yanyang Sword was pushed away. However, there was no trace of the long knife in his hand.
Stop and still 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 would never 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, suddenly slapped it with his palm, and stamped 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, causing sparks and sparks to fly, creating a deep crack. However, he still could not stop his body shape. He retreated seven feet before he stopped 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 was slightly overjoyed. This was 2,000 points of energy and a lot of chivalry points. He finally got it. (To kill them together, only the last one counts!)
Liu Feng slowly fell down, and a middle-aged man in white with a square face, a short beard, and a majestic expression appeared in Ling Feng's eyes. This man was holding a dazzling silver-white long knife. It was Bai Zhenwei, the leader of the White Tiger Gang, ranked on the list of people.
Seventy-seven!
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 was holding a low-grade magic weapon, so his combat power was naturally much stronger than Liu Feng's.
"Why don't I dare?"
Ling Feng said with a faint smile. In fact, he was also a little worried. At this time, Song Tianhao and the other two people 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 he finally pretended to be strong?