Dingdang ~

Seeing the horizontal sword sweeping, he took a step and raised his sword to block the blade. Then he strode his left hand and pinched his hand at the hand holding the knife. His five fingers were like sharp claws of tigers and leopards, and the blue veins suddenly rose and obviously condensed at the tip of his fingers.

bass……

Xiao Yun immediately drew his sword and scraped the scabbard and slashed towards his left hand. However, just as the blade approached, Yan Feng's wrist shook, his claws turned into palms and raised his sternly, accurately passing the blade and slapped the back of the knife.

Once the attack is gone, the force is exhausted.

Before Xiao Yun could change his tricks, he saw Yan Feng crossing his sword and his left hand, and the sharp blade came out of the box with a soft whisper, cutting it at his neck. At the same time, the scabbard suddenly bit and staggered into a piece of iron rod, pressing the back of the knife tightly and swinging towards the side.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Yun didn't expect Yan Feng to take such a risk. If there was a slight mistake just now, this guy would have to be ruined with one hand. He is really a model of winning in danger.

In desperation, Xiao Yun had no good idea, so he had to take the risk and kick it straight, not asking for anything to turn defense into offense, but only asking for Yan Feng to retreat, so as to gain a chance to breathe.

Bang! Swish...

Two completely different sounds.

However, Yan Feng held a stick in his left hand to cover his waist and abdomen, blocking Xiao Yun's kick, which was not too strong, and he retreated back with a muffled groan.

But when this action was made, the sharp sword in his right hand changed from chopping to scratch, and the tip of the sword hangs down like a thousand pounds. Following Yan Feng's retreating pace, a wound was cut in Xiao Yun's chest that was surging out.

Hiss ~

After Xiao Yun stood firm, he couldn't help but lower his head, but saw that his shirt was almost cut in half. The whirring Ye Feng came in through the hole, and blood continued to ooze out of the wound, and a stinging pain like a needle was pricked with a slight movement.

On the other hand, Yan Feng had no dust on his body except shook his hands. No matter from any perspective, he won a great victory in this short confrontation.

Click!

Under Xiao Yun's terrified gaze, Yan Feng suddenly had to combine the iron rod with the hilt of the sword. A sharp sword at a medium distance instantly turned into a long spear of more than two meters in front of him.

"This..." Xiao Yun's pupils contracted, and he suddenly felt the urge to curse.

How foolish you are?

Are you shameless when you bully the weapons?

The most important thing is that he has also learned about this weapon. In terms of dominance, he is second only to halberds and spears. His flaw is that he cannot lock hooks, but he is much better than the two in terms of poking and chopping.

Xiao Yun uses a knife, which is easy to use, and the upper limit is limited... This is not the key, the key is that the length is twice as different...

It is difficult to hit the long with a short attack, and to win, you must take risks.

But judging from the battle just now, Yan Feng's kung fu is only stronger than him, and it is difficult to achieve it.

"This soldier is named Qingxue. I will use it to send you a ride today." Yan Feng shook his long spear, and his stern steps were no longer fancy. He slashed at him with a simple and direct blow.

clang!!!

Xiao Yun held the knife and held the elbow against the back of the knife. Even though he successfully blocked it, the huge explosion of force forced him to retreat continuously.

He pulled the spear and turned his body, following Yan Feng's five fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the long spear attacked like a dragon breaking the sea. He pulled it to the end and threw it over. Its momentum was fierce and he didn't play any tricks with the man in black.

Bang ~

The long sword roared softly and kept moaning. Xiao Yun suppressed the numbness of his arms and couldn't help looking down, but saw that his weapon had broken out of a triangle gap.

What material is this?

This situation made him feel cold. When he looked at Yan Feng, he was already very serious and unconsciously felt a little relieved.

He felt that maybe it would be better to retreat first and look for opportunities later.

It is one thing to want to run away, but it is another thing to run away.

The key is that Yan Feng won’t give him a chance.

Whoosh...

In the chest of the knife, Xiao Yun retreated suddenly and hit a tree. The chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his internal organs seemed to have moved, but he saw that the knife's face was poked out in a sunken depression, almost poked through it.

Dingdang ~

The sword light was like a waterfall, but no matter what Xiao Yun used, Yan Feng responded to was a simple and direct slash, slash, and straight stab. It was an ordinary move. With the blessing of strength, the explosive power made him complain.

far away.

Li Ming held a telescope in his hand and quietly looked at the two men fighting fiercely over there, frowning tightly: "Where did this guy come out? So strong. Since Xiao Yun is looking for this guy instead of Huo Huo, is Anshan's death related to this guy?"

One of the men whispered: "Captain, the sniper is in place."

"Wait first and keep him alert."

Li Ming seemed to think of something, took out his cell phone and called the priest: "Hey? Father, I have found Xiao Yun. He is currently fighting with one person, and the situation is not very good."

"What are your thoughts?"

The priest knew that Li Ming had to call in this situation and must have some ideas, but he had to obtain his consent before he could do it, so he asked straightforwardly.

Li Ming's eyes flashed with light, and his thin lips opened lightly and said in a deep voice: "I suggest starting the God-making plan, which can not only utilize Xiao Yun's waste, but also obtain more reference data, but also disguise it as a mutant beast incident. The sound of the sniper rifle is too loud."

A characteristic pistol with a silencer can greatly reduce the sound. Although it can also weaken the lethality, killing is enough. However, the sniper rifle has little effect on adding a silencer... The sound is similar to thunder.

The priest shook his eyelids and he nodded softly: "Allow, remember to clean it up."

"I know." Li Ming responded and gestured to the person next to him.

...

Bang!

The long sword could no longer support it, and with a sudden sound, it crackled and broke into pieces.

"Ha, huh..." Xiao Yun's arms kept trembling, breathing like a cow. The strong feeling of fatigue made his eyes turn black and he tended to fall down at any time.

“Surrender?”

Yan Feng held his weapon and stopped three meters before him, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. However, it was much better than Xiao Yun's embarrassing image. The advantage of using long attacks to short is too great, not to mention that he is already stronger than Xiao Yun.

"I...huh..."

Xiao Yun was about to say something, but his body was half kneeling on the ground as if he was uncontrollably, pinching his neck with both hands, his eyes widened as if they were about to bulge out, and he tried his best to open his mouth, like a dead fish thrown on the shore.

Crack, Crack...

Of course, Yan Feng could not watch this guy transform successfully. This is not a turn-based game. His wrist was slightly shocked and he lifted his spear and stabbed it without hesitation.

clang……

However, at this moment, a bullet shot and hit the spear accurately. The impact force made the weapon lose its accuracy, and it rubbed Xiao Yun's shoulder and poked into the tree trunk behind him.
Chapter completed!