Chapter 103: The Sword Master's Apprentice?
"Smack!"
Chu Feng stepped on the horse's back, his figure swept up like a shock, and jumped onto the treetops on the side.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
His calm and powerful hand held the 54-style black star, and kept pulling the trigger, causing the muzzle of the gun to burst out with tongues of fire.
The bullets were fierce and accurate, hitting the eyebrows of the enemy soldiers one after another.
Even if he had a helmet and armor, what if he was completely useless under Chu Feng's marksmanship!
It is worth mentioning that these soldiers are also from the camp of King Pingnan. Kill them, and Chu Feng can also get a reward of points.
One after another, people were shot by Chu Feng and fell to the ground in the screams. But this group of brave and combative soldiers were stunned and panicked, and rushed to kill in the earth-shattering shouts of killing.
The four white-clothed swordsmen even rose into the air, and the long sword in their hands swallowed the silver sword qi of the thickness of their arms, and the murderous aura was soaring, cold and piercing, attacking and killing Chu Feng!
"Boss, be careful!" Zhang Jingshan shouted in surprise, because he was distracted, he was stabbed through the shoulder with a shot, and he screamed in pain.
Chu Feng's face was extremely cold, and he stepped on the tree under his feet, and jumped towards another big tree.
His figure was still in mid-air, but he had already pulled the trigger.
"Bang-"
A 7.62mm bullet burst out of the tongue of fire, tearing through the air and striking a female swordsman in the eyebrow.
A bloody hole appeared in the latter's forehead, which was as smooth as jade, and fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings on the spot.
Such a scene suddenly shocked the other three swordsmen!
"Senior sister!"
"Can't give him a chance to use the hidden weapon!"
They never thought that as a disciple of the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng and a little junior sister with infinite scenery on weekdays, they would be killed in one blow.
The three white-clothed swordsmen instantly deceived themselves and performed the Baiyun Sword Technique to besiege and kill Chu Feng.
"Since he is a disciple of Baiyun City, he must be very valuable, right?" Chu Feng sneered, put away the five-four-style black star like lightning, and instead pulled out the Tang knife, fiercely and sharply slashing out a crescent-shaped sword light.
"Dangdangdang—"
In the midst of the three crisp sounds in succession, there was also a screeching noise caused by the sharp friction of the blade, which made people's teeth sore.
What was shocking was that although Chu Feng did not have the unpredictable swordsmanship of theirs, his moves were fierce and rude and simple. But in that brilliant spark, he blocked the attack of the three with one sword!
"What a domineering power!" The handsome white-clothed swordsman's face changed, only to feel that his arms were numb from the shock, and the long sword in his hand almost came out!
The other two swordsmen were also terrified, as if they had seen ghosts.
Shock.
Just one move, Chu Feng made them feel that their three views had been crushed, and they had an incomparable shock!
A person who does not have extremely meager internal strength has such outrageous strength...... Is that fucking reasonable?
At least in the world of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", it is completely unreasonable, breaking their lifelong cognition......
Chu Feng's body shape is sensitive and fast, and his dynamic vision and nerve reaction speed have reached an inhuman level.
For example, it takes an average person a second to react, but it doesn't take him 0.25 seconds to react.
What kind of concept is this? It means that before ordinary people react, Chu Feng could already kill him four times!
At this time, Chu Feng and the three white-clothed swordsmen were entangled and fighting on the treetops, and their bodies were dazzling to see.
Although he has no internal strength and light skills, he can still rely on his amazing agility attribute to jump several meters away and face the three of them at the top of a tree, without falling into the encirclement of the ground at all.
Chu Feng continued Matthew Addison's consistent style, making a simple and decisive move, without dragging his feet. The move kills the three swordsmen, making them frightened and dangerous.
But Chu Feng didn't take it lightly, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his might!
What's more, the swordsmanship of these three people is exquisite, and under the combination, the sword shadows are intertwined like a silver web of death, and the sword qi is surging vertically and horizontally, with terrifying lethality.
"Whoa-la-"
A branch with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl was cut off by the sword qi, and it fell with the leaves.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, Chu Feng suddenly cut off the long sword of a white-clothed swordsman.
"Senior brother!"
In the horrified gaze of the three, the silver knife had already grazed his neck.
"Poof-" A puddle of blood burst out, splashing Chu Feng's whole body.
A swordsman of Baiyun City, a disciple of Sword Saint Ye Gucheng.
The four of them joined forces, but in just a few moments, two of them were killed by Chu Feng!
"Hurry back!" The handsome man was instantly terrified, and he and his junior sister performed light skills and instantly pulled back.
"Can you escape?!" Chu Feng shouted angrily, the muscles on his arms were tense like dragons, and the green tendons were bursting up, filled with an unparalleled sense of strength.
Just now, I wanted to kill Lao Tzu aggressively, and now I want to run?
Come and go if you want, don't I want to lose face?
"Uhhh
Chu Feng threw the Tang Dao in his hand with all his might, turning it into a silver divine rainbow that pierced through the sky, as fast as thunder.
The handsome man's figure was still in mid-air, and his pupils contracted sharply in an instant, wanting to swing his sword to block.
But it was too late.
"Poof—"
The slender and sharp Tang horizontal knife pierced through his chest, piercing the heart with precision between the two ribs.
Accuracy or not is the difference between slaughter and surgery.
The handsome man was bleeding in an instant, his face was full of pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The Tang knife entered from the front chest, came out from the back, turned into a silver light, and plunged deeply into the trees with a "bang".
Blood was still dripping from the blade, and the hilt was still trembling, shaking out an afterimage.
"Poof—"
The handsome man fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, his eyes still staring blankly at the sky.
This son-in-law, who has excellent swordsmanship among his peers and is the dream lover of countless flower girls in Baiyun City, looks so weak in front of Chu Feng.
Kill with one hit, without dragging mud and water!
"Senior brother!" The only remaining girl in white suddenly lost her face with fright, and her voice trembled.
This is the first time she has fought with life and death after many years of sword practice, but it has already left an indelible psychological shadow on her.
Chu Feng's back standing proudly on the top of the treetops seemed to her to be no different from the Demon King!
Even Chu Feng just glanced back at her, and the usually arrogant and arrogant eldest lady screamed in fright: "Don't kill me!"
She had been carried away by fear, and had forgotten that they still had the absolute superiority in numbers, so she waded through the river and into the woods opposite......
Even the clothes were scraped off by the branches, revealing the inner pocket.
The attitude towards Chu Feng can be called like a demon god, lest he be the next to die......