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Chapter 442 Needle-tip wheat awn

Suddenly, a flash of cold green light seemed to come from nothingness, and with a loud shout, the sword in Xu Chu's palm went straight to Lin Feng's face.

Using swords and spears, Xu Chu clearly didn't take Lin Feng into consideration.

Lin Feng smiled contemptuously, "It's good to underestimate the enemy. What we want is for Xu Chu to underestimate the enemy. If Xu Chu treats Lin Feng as Ma Chao from the beginning, it will really end in tragedy."

"Cut the forehead!"

Meng's four axes are systematic moves that are sure to hit. Lin Feng forced Xu Chu to hold back and accept the attack.

Sure enough, Xu Chu didn't expect that the young general who was about to attack struck out with his ax like lightning. With a flick of his arms on his horse, the one-and-a-half-foot-long ax blade almost hit his head.

"Well done!"

With a compliment in his mouth, Xu Chu stretched his arms, the muscles on his shoulders and back bulged like bags, and his upper body visibly enlarged. He miraculously retracted the handed out sword to his chest, holding the yin and yang handles with both hands.

Raise your head straight to parry upward.

Danglanglanglang!

Like a thunderstorm, the thieves in front of the two men and behind them all held their heads and covered their ears, rolling away and running away. Those who were slow to react could only moan and curl up on the spot. Blood gurgled out from between the fingers covering their ears.

The Hu Lei Leopard was so shocked that it stepped back, shook its head, flicked its tail and snorted, looking like it was in agony.

Xu Chu's horse suddenly retreated more than twenty steps, its limbs trembling, its mouth and nose salivating. If Xu Chu hadn't bent down and hugged the horse's neck to comfort him, the horse would have turned around and fled far away, never daring to face Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng actually felt very uncomfortable. This head-on confrontation left his arms still a little sore and numb, and his waist and abdomen made a soft clicking sound when he moved.

But Lin Feng knew not to be cowardly at this time. Xu Chu was not mentally prepared before the fight, and it would definitely be more uncomfortable than him!

The so-called taking advantage of his illness is to kill him.

If you don't continue the attack at this time, why wait? Do you have to wait for Xu Chu to slow down?

At that moment, his legs pinched the thunder leopard, and his lower abdomen slammed into the iron girder, causing the BMW under his crotch to hiss loudly. He stretched out his four long legs and charged towards Xu Chu again.

Xu Chu finally comforted his horse, but before he could catch his breath, he heard the sound of the horse's bells ringing in his ears. He looked up and saw Lin Feng charging in front of the horse again.

"Dazzling Ren'er!"

Pulling the ax head, Lin Feng grasped the ax, with his right palm downwards and his left palm upwards. He held the ax upside down and used the sharp ax as a spear. With a whine, it cut through the wind and pierced Xu Chu's face.

Seeing the fierceness of Lin Feng's approach, Xu Chu didn't dare to fight again. He turned his horse's head to dodge, and at the same time, he bent his neck and bent his waist to hit the iron bridge. He lay down on the saddle bridge, trying to avoid Lin Feng's lightning-like blow.

hit.

Produced by the system, it can only parry but cannot dodge.

Because of a momentary mishandling, Xu Chu suddenly became completely

Fall at a disadvantage.

As his body lay down, the war horse also turned around quickly following his command. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's ax thrust out drew a wonderful arc, and with the power of his left hand pulling downwards, he actually chased Xu Chu as he lay down.

The lower head plunged downward.

Xu Chu was so forced that he had no choice but to lie down on the saddle bridge and use the big knife in his arms to collapse outwards.

"open!"

Lin Feng took advantage of him in the second fight.

Xu Chu was in a position where he could not relieve his strength, and it was as if he had received Lin Feng's killing move without any defense.

Although the ax grip was broken, Xu Chu still felt a heat in his chest, his throat felt sweet, and there seemed to be something in his throat that he wanted to spit out.

This was a shock to his lungs, so he must not spit out the blood in his throat. Once he spit out the blood in his chest, Xu Chu could only quickly turn his horse and run away, unable to fight Lin Feng anymore.

Clenching his teeth and swallowing the blood-thirsty mouthful, Xu Chu took a formal look at this young general who could injure him head-on for the first time.

Lin Feng was sitting on top of the Thunder Leopard, with a smile on his face and his ax held flat in front of him. He seemed to have a nonchalant expression, but in fact he was taking the opportunity to regain his breath and let his arms, which were constantly beating with muscles, return to their normal state.

"That little baby, who are you? You are so powerful at such a young age. Even Mr. Xu almost suffered a big loss under your axe."

Lin Feng secretly laughed, Xu Chu was quite interesting. He had been calling himself grandpa just now, but now that he knew Lin Feng was not easy to mess with, he immediately changed his name and called himself Lao Tzu, and he was silently degraded for a lifetime.

"Where did all this nonsense come from? I only want to use this big ax in my hand to conquer all the heroes in the world. I see you are a good man today and I came here to see if the ax in my hand is sharp. Come on, come on.

, you and I will fight for another three hundred rounds!"

After saying that, Lin Feng urged his horse to kill again.

Xu Chu Yangtian laughed loudly: "It's so fun. I'm going to kill this kid like you today!"

The two horses circled and fought back, and the two men were fighting together again.

In the following battle, Lin Feng was unable to gain the slightest advantage.

Occasionally, he would use Meng's Four Axes to regain an advantage by one or two moves, but he would be suppressed again by Xu Chu's broadsword in an instant.

Xu Chu deserves to be regarded as the best tiger general in the world. Even though Lin Feng took the opportunity to inflict hidden injuries at first, after fifty or sixty rounds, he still killed Lin Feng and retreated steadily, gradually becoming a little confused.

I saw the cold electricity splashing from the big knife in Xu Chu's palm, and the cold light shone, and the mighty knife light was splashed piece by piece, sometimes like a strong wind and rain, sometimes like a turbulent wave, and the layers upon layers wrapped around Lin Feng tighter and tighter.

Lin Feng has seen the two most famous swords in the world.

Huang Zhong's elephant trunk ball knife soaked in time and space, flickering and flying lightly, and inadvertently took the life of the enemy general.

Guan Yu's Qing

The Dragon Yan Yue Sword is like a demon with great power, roaring back and forth, cutting off the spring light and annihilating the autumn wind, breaking the cycle of reincarnation, and cutting off the underworld.

Xu Chu and Huang Guan are completely different. His sword is simple and unpretentious. Each move is a move. It is not fancy or frivolous, but it is a return to nature after repeated training.

Until now, Lin Feng could only bully Xu Chu because he had hidden injuries. When he was unable to parry, he would force Xu Chu to change his moves. If not, Lin Feng would have only been able to parry and would no longer be able to fight back.

Lin Feng knew that he could not go on like this. If he wanted to defeat the tiger idiot Xu Chu, this time might be his only chance. If he wanted to fight Xu Chu next time, he would never have the chance to steal the opportunity. Xu Chu could be injured in just three moves or two.

.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and just gave it a try!

Taking advantage of the misstep of the two horses, Lin Feng raised the ax above his head and held the center of the ax handle tightly with both hands.

"Whirlwind kill!"

"Woo..."

The mournful wail sounded out of thin air, and the blood-colored light and shadow flowed back and forth. Lin Feng was like a majestic god and demon coming to the world. With him as the center, beams of light and shadow shot out like arrows, and the air was suddenly filled with a solemn and chilling aura.

The big ax in Lin Feng's palm seemed to have suddenly lost its weight, and countless shadowy and invisible shadows of the ax appeared, erratic and erratic around him like a whirlwind.

Xu Chu looked at Lin Feng's strange moves in surprise, stretched out his sword and tentatively struck at Lin Feng.

Under the blessing of the whirlwind, Lin Feng was temporarily in a state of trance, and all his attacks relied on instinct.

Feeling the attack from Xu Chu, he tilted his body slightly, and the ax shadows condensed around him rushed towards Xu Chu.

In this state, Lin Feng's force value reached the peak of his life, reaching 97 points, which was already on par with Xu Chu.

Coupled with the fact that the system's moves cannot be dodged and can only be fought, Xu Chu, who was injured, was immediately at a disadvantage. He was beaten back by Lin Feng's whirlwind attack, leaving behind a series of roars in vain.

Dian Wei Fuzhang, who had already dispersed the thieves and was watching the battle from a distance, praised: "My lord is really a god. Only he can create such invincible moves that are specially used for fighting on the battlefield and conquering cities."

Xu Huang was dazzled by the battle between Lin Feng and Xu Chu, and his mind was stunned.

terrible.

At first, Xu Huang always thought that Lin Feng's martial arts skills were only on par with his. Only then did he realize that when he and his lord were fighting on the battlefield, if Lin Feng had not been motivated by his love for talent, he would have already suffered under the axe.

Guan Ping was so excited that he clenched his hands into fists and kept shouting and cheering with red face. If his master hadn't been fighting, he would have rushed over and hugged his master's thigh, crying and shouting that he also wanted to learn such a domineering whirlwind killing.

Lin and Xu rolled and rolled for another hundred or so rounds. Xu Chu gradually began to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and gradually became unable to resist.


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