Temujin took Zhao Feng to the martial arts arena, where many soldiers were practicing at this time.

As soon as they saw the appearance of the Khan, they all got out of the way, and Temujin took a scimitar from the soldiers on the side and threw it to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was still puzzled, and a chill suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as he looked up, a sharp scimitar had already appeared in front of him.

"You're going to have a duel with another rent collector in three days, and now I'm going to see what you're capable of. ”

With that, Temujin took half a step back, and the scimitar in his hand swung continuously, drawing silver rays of light.

Zhao Feng was frightened when he saw it, and hurriedly took the knife to fight.

As a modern person, Zhao Feng has never experienced the battle of cold weapons.

Especially this time, it is a matter of life and death, so naturally I dare not have any carelessness.

Taking a deep breath slowly, the Overlord Seven Styles kept circulating in his body, and Zhao Feng stared at Temujin deadly, not daring to be careless.

But the next moment, Temujin didn't know what to do, and the scimitar was like an arrow flying out, and in the blink of an eye, it approached Zhao Feng's neck.

Fast!

Very fast!

It's so fast that there's no shadow......

Zhao Feng had already run the Overlord Seven Styles with all his might, but he could still only see an afterimage, and he was so frightened that the three souls suddenly lost their seven spirits.

Poop!

A huge metal collision sound sounded, and Zhao Feng took several steps backwards in a row.

The scimitar in his hand was directly knocked away by Temujin, and his palm was still trembling faintly, that strength and speed were definitely not something ordinary people could have.

"The knife technique of the grassland is the same as that of the men of the grassland, violent, crisp, and fast, and you will never drag the mud and water, if you hesitate in your heart, the knife will be slow. ”

Temujin seemed to be teaching Zhao Feng how to use a knife, and Zhao Feng kept it in mind.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually became serious, and he took out his embroidered spring knife from the quilt.

This knife has been sleeping in Zhao Feng's quilt bag since it was obtained, and now it is being used for the first time.

"Good knives!"

Temujin could see at a glance the quality of the embroidered spring knife, which was very rare in the grassland and elsewhere.

It is obviously very rare for Zhao Feng to have such a knife.

That being the case, Temujin had no intention of waterproofing.

"Look!"

Temujin reminded Zhao Feng again, this time his sword technique was even faster, and only a silver light could be seen from the fierce blade.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng took a sharp breath, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand suddenly increased to block Temujin's attack.

The blade slashed along Zhao Feng's ear, almost cutting his ear, and this was also under the mercy of Temujin's men.

If he used all his strength, half of Zhao Feng's head would be cut off.

"Nice again!"

Temujin kept encouraging Zhao Feng, and the two practiced in the martial arts arena all morning until Zhao Feng lay on the ground exhausted.

Temujin left satisfied.

When he returned to his tent, Temujin's men asked suspiciously.

"Great Khan, why did you teach him the kamikaze technique? ”

Zhao Feng didn't know that Temujin took out all his stunts at the bottom of the box for this duel.

Little did he know that Temujin had other plans.

"This duel is not trivial, if Zhao Feng loses, we will have to evacuate and leave the grassland, I will never let him lose. ”

"But Great Khan, this kid's strength is not good, compared to the previous golden-armored warrior, it is much worse. ”

Temujin's men were all veterans of the battlefield, and the strength of the golden-armored warriors could be seen at a glance.

That golden-armored warrior was afraid that no one could do anything about him except Temujin, and letting Zhao Feng compete with him was simply going to die.

Temujin also knew in his heart that this time Zhao Feng was not the main force.

"Three days later, Huang Taiji will definitely be there in person, when you bring a pair of people and horses to secretly raid their home, I can't put all my hope on an outsider, but as a bait, he must also have enough strength, these days you find someone to practice with him, and strive to let him learn the kamikaze knife technique as soon as possible, so as to buy us more time." ”

"Yes!"

Temujin knew very well that with Zhao Feng's strength, he would definitely lose in the face of the gold-armored warriors.

But losing is also worth losing, as long as you can hold off the Golden Armor Samurai and Huang Taiji for a while, it is enough.

……

In the next few days, Zhao Feng began to accept the challenges of various warriors within the Mongolian tribe.

They have different knife skills, and each one has its own uniqueness.

The only common denominator is recklessness.

This is like a fish in water for Zhao Feng, who has cultivated the Seven Styles of Overlord.

The Overlord Seven Style was originally to break through a thousand jun with force, and the collision of this power made Zhao Feng grow rapidly.

The knife technique also began to gradually become sharper, and every time the knife came out, it was with a chill.

Even Temujin was amazed that this kid had learned faster than he had imagined.

But it's a pity that no matter how Zhao Feng progresses, in the end it is a temporary cramming, and the gap between him and the gold-armored warrior has still not narrowed.

Three days later, it was finally time for a duel.

Temujin personally escorted Zhao Feng with a large army to the agreed place.

In the distance, an army of cavalry also appeared, a little like them.

Temujin saw Huang Taiji at the front of the cavalry at a glance, and glanced at the soldiers behind him.

A squad of cavalry quietly withdrew.

When the two sides were only five hundred meters apart, Temujin took Zhao Feng and Huang Taiji took the golden-armored warrior and slowly walked towards each other.

"Huang Taiji, I was really surprised that you didn't run. ”

"Temujin is not a competition between you and me this time, I am just preventing someone from cheating. ”

"Hehe, then what are you waiting for, let the two gods rely on their skills. ”

Temujin smiled coldly and patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder to give him encouragement.

Huang Taiji also made the same action, but the golden-armored warrior ignored it, and instead shook off Huang Taiji's hand with some annoyance.

Huang Taiji sighed deeply.

I really don't know if I'm good or bad to admit this rent collector.

It's just that if he can help him seize the initiative in the grassland, whether he is good or bad, it will be the greatest help to himself.

Returning to his team, Huang Taiji looked at Temujin's army and whispered to the Overseers on the side.

"Has our army been sent?"

"Returning to the Great Khan, the cavalry squad has turned on the way from which it came, and is secretly attacking the camp of the Mongol tribes. ”

"Very well, taking advantage of the emptiness behind Temujin, today I will take him in one fell swoop. ”

Huang Taiji's eyes flashed with a cold light, he never expected that Temujin and his thoughts were exactly the same, and both sides thought of a sneak attack.

It's just that it is not known who will achieve the final victory.

After a stunned effort, Zhao Feng and the golden-armored warrior had already exchanged hands, and the first wave of contact between the two sides exerted their full strength.

Zhao Feng's quick knife slashed directly at the golden armor warrior's phoenix-winged golden hammer, and something unexpected happened suddenly.

I saw Zhao Feng suddenly change his move, and the quick knife slashed through an afterimage and split it into two, directly slashing at the horse under the golden armor warrior, and directly chopping off the horse's head.

……