(Wow, it fell down. What a fierce person. An update is here. People who voted for it, please help me send some votes. Thank you, Tudou.)
Liu Feng walked out of the tent, and the cool night wind blowing in his face made his slightly decadent spirit tremble.
He opened his hands, took two deep breaths, and the true energy in his body quickly circulated in a circle.
The fingers were slightly straightened in the cuffs, and a small stream of green liquid shot out quickly, hitting the ground with a squeaking sound.
"hehe."
Gently wiping his wet fingers inside the sleeve robe, Liu Feng smiled with satisfaction.
With a slight leap of his body, he flew up to the top of a tree ten feet high.
Putting his hands lightly on his back, he stared at the two full moons that were as bright as silver plates, and he was inexplicably stunned.
The silver moonlight gently shines on the body, covering it with a thin layer of silver gauze.
Her black, ink-like, shoulder-length hair fluttered gently in the breeze.
A white fir tree with flying ink.
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Suddenly something moved in his heart. Liu Feng woke up from his daze. He chuckled without looking back and said, "What? Why don't the three captains go out to drink and come outside to enjoy the cool breeze?"
The three people who were walking lightly behind them couldn't help but froze, and then they were a little surprised.
The three of them hid their breath very well when walking, and didn't even make a sound under their feet. How did he find out?
"Why don't you say anything?" Liu Feng twirled his right foot on the top of the tree, turned around gracefully, and asked with a smile.
"Hey, the three of us just saw Brother Liu's superb strength, and we really want to see it." Xue Lang chuckled and revealed their purpose.
"Oh." Liu Feng tilted his head slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then bounced on the ground and appeared on the treetops not far from Liu Feng.
He cupped his hands at Liu Feng from afar, "Brother Liu, the three of us have itchy hands, please compare our hands."
Liu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Okay, I also want to test the strength of the three captains. Are they as strong as the rumors in the mercenary world?"
He did not refuse the challenge of the three captains. In this world, the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. Only when you show that you are stronger than others, will you gain corresponding respect.
And now if he wants to gain their respect, there is only one way.
Knock them down...
Seeing Liu Feng's approval, Xue Lang, Baogang, and the death row inmates couldn't help but smile. The inexplicable heat in their eyes filled their eyes, as if they were about to break through.
Liu Feng bent down slightly and said with a smile: "I don't know...the three captains, are they coming together? Or who is going first?"
His tone was flat and his words were arrogant.
But the three of them are not ordinary people, and they did not get angry because of this trivial matter.
Xuelang saw that the two captains around him had no intention of taking the lead, shook his head and laughed: "Brother Liu, don't look down on others, I'd better take the lead first."
"Both of you, please step back."
Upon hearing this, Baogang and the death row prisoner nodded lightly, and in a flash, they were already dozens of meters away.
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Xue Lang held his right hand diagonally, and an extremely huge heavy sword jumped out from the space ring between his fingers and appeared in his hand.
The sword is the soul of a swordsman. Only one who holds a sword in his hand can be called a swordsman.
With the heavy sword in hand, the blood wolf's momentum surged, and red fighting spirit spurted out from his body.
Liu Feng looked at the oversized giant sword and was a little stunned.
This is the largest sword weapon he has seen in this other world for so long.
In this world, swordsmen's weapons are all heavy and wide giant swords, similar to the three-foot green-edged swords on Earth. If you bring them here, you may be laughed at as a child's toy.
And their sword moves are not as light and agile as those on earth.
What they pursue is another path: absolute power.
His right hand was spread out, and a heavy sword that was much smaller than the blood wolf's weapon jumped out of his hand.
He held a swordsman's salute from afar.
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Huge pressure fell in front of Liu Feng, faintly suppressing the small space.
Smiling softly, the heavy sword slashed in front of him.
There was a soft creaking sound in the space, and the huge pressure suddenly completely shattered.
The blood wolf's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the aura he had gathered in his heart was oppressive, and he was cut to pieces by the opponent's sword.
His face became more solemn, and the red fighting spirit on the giant sword in his hand became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to bleed.
His body swayed slightly, and the person had appeared just ten feet away from Liu Feng. The giant sword in his hand struck down hard with huge fighting spirit.
The strong wind brought by the giant sword blew the hair on Liu Feng's forehead flying back, revealing a pair of dark pupils like stars.
Liu Feng chuckled lightly, tapped his right foot on the treetop, and floated backwards.
The attack followed closely, but no matter how the blood wolf urged it, the giant sword in his hand was always half a foot away from Liu Feng.
It was as if there was a spatial mirror blocking him in front of him.
The blood wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, he turned the giant sword fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Wolf Cut."
The giant sword suddenly emitted a strong red light, and a blood wolf faintly formed at the tip of the sword.
As soon as the blood wolf took shape, it looked up to the sky, roared silently at the two silver moons, and rushed towards Liu Feng.
The blood wolf seemed to have broken through the limitations of space. In just a flash, it was already in front of Liu Feng. It waved its red claws fiercely and grabbed Liu Feng's face.
Feeling the energy in the blood wolf's sword light, Liu Feng frowned slightly and said in his heart: "The aura of blood is so strong. He deserves to be a person who survived the battlefield, but... he is still too weak."
The heavy sword in his hand shone slightly, and the sword, which was more than an inch long, took shape and struck at the blood wolf.
There was a crisp sound of "chi", like a sharp sword breaking thin paper when blazing heat meets lingering snow.
The huge blood wolf sword light was split in half by the short sword, turning into red light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the void.
The sword light was broken, and the blood wolf, who had a slight spiritual connection with it, flushed for a while, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
When Liu Feng saw this, he smiled slightly and did not pursue. He gently landed on another treetop and said with cupped hands: "Brother Xuelang, that's good. I accept it."
Xue Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Not bad, I've only done a few tricks on your hands. Tell the truth, are you a star-level person?"
Liu Feng chuckled and shrugged.
Seeing Liu Feng's acquiescing expression, Xue Lang gave another wry smile: "I'm so damn unlucky that I was pushed out by these two bastards to become the leader."
The two Baogang people who flew over couldn't help but smile at each other after hearing this.
"How is it? Do you want to fight?" Liu Feng held the epee against his head, tilted his head, and asked with a smile.
The three blood wolves looked at each other again and smiled sinisterly.
"Okay, let's fight again, but... three of us will hit you one, how about it? Do you dare to take it?"
(Wow, it fell down. What a fierce person. An update is here. People who voted for it, please help me send some votes. Thank you, Tudou.)