The first thousand two hundred and forty-six chapters
Hong Feng's strength is extremely powerful, and he is now at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm. No one can withstand a move under the spear in his hand. He keeps swinging the spear, and every time he swings the spear, a group of soldiers will fall down.
With him leading the way, the hundreds of people he led were almost unstoppable.
"A master of using guns." Zhang Xiuyi took a look and said, "I'll go meet him."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiu said: "Qingluan Fire Phoenix!"
The two divine birds instantly turned into fire wheels. Zhang Xiu jumped up, stepped on the fire wheels, and rushed towards Hong Feng.
Zhang Xiu's speed was very fast, and in an instant, she was on top of Hong Feng's head.
Hong Feng was covered in blood. Of course, most of the blood belonged to the enemy. He was fighting hard when suddenly he felt a danger approaching.
He looked up and saw a man holding a spear, shooting towards him.
Hong Feng hurriedly took a step back to avoid the shot, and raised the gun in his hand. The spear in his hand, with great force, swept towards Zhang Xiubi above.
This shot is extremely powerful. If an ordinary person was hit, he would probably be shaken to pieces by the huge force.
Zhang Xiu reacted quickly and blocked the shot.
clang!
Zhang Xiu smiled and said: "My strength is much stronger than yours, and I won't bully you. I will suppress my strength to your level. As long as your marksmanship can surpass mine, you can beat me."
After saying that, Zhang Xiu jumped down from the Qingluan Fire Phoenix.
The soldiers behind both sides saw that the two men were about to fight and quickly retreated.
In a showdown between strong men at this level, if they wander around, they might get into trouble in the fish pond.
Hong Feng looked at Zhang Xiu in front of him and understood that he was a master in front of him, and he was also a very proud master. Otherwise, he would not have said such words that he would suppress his strength to the same level as himself and compete purely with marksmanship.
"Hong Feng." Hong Feng said.
Zhang Xiu said: "Zhang Xiu."
After saying that, Hong Feng stabbed Zhang Xiu with a spear. This shot came out like a dragon, and even had the sound of a dragon roaring from the gun.
"Sure enough, he is a master." Zhang Xiu exclaimed in admiration. He picked up the Sanqing Huayang Spear from the bottom, taking away the force of the gun. Then, the gun barrel slammed into Hong Feng's chest.
When Hong Feng saw it, he hurriedly raised his gun and fired it. After blocking the shot, Hong Feng swiped with his backhand.
Zhang Xiu also easily blocked the shot. Both sides were very strong. Of course, if Zhang Xiu used his Yin and Yang Ultimate, Hong Feng might not be able to make a few moves in his hands.
But for people like Zhang Xiu, although he is not a pure martial arts fanatic, it is not easy for him to meet a master with a gun, but he does not want to use his own level of strength to forcefully suppress the opponent.
Even if he wins like this, he will feel unhappy. But now, both sides fight purely with their own understanding of marksmanship, so that Zhang Xiu can feel relaxed and happy.
The two sides were fighting fiercely at this time. Zhang Xiu was indeed extremely powerful, but Hong Feng was also a gunman.
He has been using guns since he was a child, and it can almost be said that the gun is his third hand.
Hong Feng firmly believed that, except for Nan Yue, no one in the world could use a gun better than him. At this time, a master suddenly appeared and wanted to compare his pure understanding of the gun with him.
Lin Xiaofeng and Jing Shui stood in the distance, watching the fight between the two. Jing Shui asked in a low voice: "Why didn't Zhang Xiu kill Hong Feng directly?"
Jing Shui saw that Zhang Xiu had suppressed his own strength and was fighting at the same level as Hong Feng.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Don't worry, even with the same level of strength, Zhang Xiu will win. This guy is more powerful than you think."
Zhang Xiu had too many ways to defeat Hong Feng, such as the Qingluan Fire Phoenix, the Qimen Flying Armor, and the powerful Yin and Yang Ultimate.
It's just that Zhang Xiu didn't use it either. Instead, he purely used his understanding of the gun.
The two were fighting now, but gradually it was no longer like the initial battle where they were trying to kill each other with every move. Instead, they were competing against each other's understanding of marksmanship.
However, Zhang Xiu still suppressed Hong Feng.
At the beginning, Hong Feng was able to fight on par with Zhang Xiu, but then, Hong Feng gradually felt the pressure.
"He held back from the beginning?"
Sweat stains appeared on Hong Feng's forehead. He realized at this moment that Zhang Xiu was just testing and did not use his true strength at all.
But slowly, Zhang Xiu must have tested Hong Feng's depth, and gradually strengthened his own strength.
Hong Feng's pressure also increased.
"Oops, keep fighting like this."
Hong Feng's heart sank, and he felt an indescribable feeling.
It's just that the two of them were fighting so anxiously that it was difficult for Hong Feng to retreat even if he wanted to.
If you quit rashly, your opponent will find a flaw and kill you with one shot.
Hong Feng's eyes kept turning, looking for opportunities.
Finally, when Zhang Xiu thrust out a spear, Hong Feng used his right chest to resist Zhang Xiu's shot, but it flew back: "Withdraw!"
Hong Feng did not hesitate, jumped down from the city and hid among the army below.
The city wall was so high that Hong Feng could jump directly, but the soldiers behind him couldn't.
Soon, the soldiers and horses under King Teng swarmed up and surrounded and wiped out these hundreds of people.
Zhang Xiu did not pursue him, but looked at Hong Feng's fleeing back with admiration: "He is a master with guns. It would be a pity to kill him like this."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiu shook his head slightly, then turned around and walked in the direction of Lin Xiaofeng.
"Brother Xiu." Lin Xiaofeng gave a thumbs up: "Why don't you just kill him?"
"He is a master and appreciates his talent." Zhang Xiudao.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Xiu speechlessly, why did this guy talk so old-fashioned?
After Hong Feng retreated, the ten thousand troops also retreated in a hurry. However, they suffered heavy casualties, especially when they retreated, archers on the city wall appeared.
You know, the demon soldiers and cavalry in the Forest of Death may not be as good as their opponents, but their archery skills in the jungle are extremely accurate.
As the army retreated, arrows also killed many enemy soldiers.
Lin Xiaofeng and three others walked towards the attic.
When King Teng heard the news, he walked out with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help."
"Lord Vine King, you're welcome, we are now grasshoppers on a vine." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's just that in this first round of attacks, the Demon God sent Hong Feng over, which is really serious enough."
King Teng said: "The Demon God wants to save face, probably because I killed Dongfang Kaiyuan, so in this first battle, he sent Hong Feng to take my life."
Vine King said, shaking his head: "I wonder if the Demon Catching Bureau can send some experts to protect me? Next, I'm afraid the main purpose of the demon is to kill me."