Yun Qianqian deserved to be a kendo genius, and he had already integrated Professor Lin Feng's swordsmanship in just a few days.

This move is a sword move in the Haotian Martial Arts Scripture, and it can be regarded as a sword move for the entrance of the sect.

The sword moves are direct and sharp, and the direct expression of the chest can better reflect the sword intent of the swordsman, so it is often used as a beginner disciple to lead the sword intent.

Despite this, the artistic conception of this sword is still amazing, which is why Yun Qianzhen likes this sword move very much.

"One sword, one sword!"

The long sword in Yun Qianqi's hand seemed to fall directly from the clouds, revealing a dazzling silver path of light.

"Yun Qianqian, don't underestimate me too much!"

"Gorou gossip stick, regret going to the country!"

Wu Sixun is not a person who dies with his hands tied, he agitated his whole body, and his whole body was full of energy, and he brazenly used the mystery of the family martial arts Wulang gossip stick, and it was also the last move to fight for his life - regret to go to the country!

In order to save the world, Yang Wulang was not afraid of death, and finally died on the battlefield, and the long stick in his hand turned red with blood.

It was originally a move to save the country and go to the death brazenly, but it was used by a traitor to deal with the Chinese military god, and the scene was quite embarrassing.

Although the long stick in Wu Sixun's hand was broken, it was still very heavy, and the silver steel rod danced in mid-air and was impenetrable, and the shadow of the stick flipped like a silver snake wandering and rolling in the air.

"K-"

The sword and the steel rod finally intersected in the air.

The military god Yun Qianzhen, the man closest to the holy realm in China, used the moves he hastily learned a few days ago to defeat the enemy at this moment.

And Wu Sixun, as the head of the martial arts family, is using his sword moves that he has practiced hard for many years to fight the enemy at this time.

It can be described as a high judgment!

"Poof!"

Wu Sixun was not afraid of death, and even showed a little in the shadow of the stick, Yun Qianqian immediately stabbed the tip of his sword and rushed to the door in front of Wu Sixun.

"Hahaha! Let's die together, Yun Qianzhen!"

Just as the tip of Yun Qianqi's sword approached Wu Sixun's door, Wu Sixun's head was deflected and he dodged the fatal blow.

However, Yun Qianqian was not so compatible, the long sword turned in an instant, changed from stabbing to splitting, and the long sword directly sank into Wu Sixun's shoulder.

"Whew-"

Blood poured out, but instead of retreating, Wu Sixun's face was full of madness and excitement, and he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, Yun Qianqi, this is where you belong!"

Wu Sixun held down the long sword on his shoulder with one hand, as if the flesh and blood that came out of the blood was not his own, and the other hand suddenly swelled and turned into a wild python, and the steel rod was the tongue of the python!

No one thought that Wu Sixun would end up using this kind of life-for-life style of play.

"Oops! The god of war is in danger!" Gu Feng saw Wu Sixun's intention, this was to die with the god of war!

"Lao Yun, don't die!" Wang Yinhu roared loudly when he saw this.

Only Lin Feng was still calm, and he didn't even have the intention of using the Kunwu Sword in his hand.

Yun Qianqian saw Wu Sixun like this, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The right hand immediately let go, dropped the long sword, and the figure flashed away from Wu Sixun's side, and at the same time, the sword fingers slashed through Wu Sixun's neck.

"What? Yun Qianqi, you actually gave up your sword!"

Wu Sixun never thought that how could a person known as a "sword idiot" give up the long sword in his hand when facing the enemy, this is simply a shame for a swordsman!

"My sword has always been in my heart, why give it up. Besides, if I do give up my sword, who will kill you?"

"......Huh? Neck...... It's ...... just now."

"Whew-"

A puddle of blood rushed out of Wu Sixun's neck, sprinkled in the air and turned into a blood mist, he realized that Yun Qianqian had already become a human sword, and the real killing move was never the sword in his hand, but the sword intent in his chest!

"Poof—"

Wu Sixun's qi veins were cut off, and he fell directly to the ground, with a pool of blood under him.

At this point, this farce of the Tenglong Group finally ended, Yun Qianqian borrowed Lin Feng's sword move and killed Wu Sixun, and all the martial arts families who conspired with him would be completely liquidated.

In the following month, the entire Chinese rivers and lakes were full of rumors and killings.

Everyone thought that the Huaxia military could no longer tolerate the existence of martial arts families, so they would eliminate dozens of families such as martial arts families under various names.

In this way, all the martial arts families in the Huaxia rivers and lakes are like turtles with shrunken heads, and they no longer dare to be arrogant in the underground world.

Yun Qianqian took the opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

On the other hand, as a participant and promoter of everything, Lin Feng was teaching the last lesson of the Tenglong group on the playground of the training ground.

"That's all for today. My special training course is temporarily over, and the so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. In the future, it will be up to you whether you are a dragon or a phoenix. I'm officially out of here. ”

Behind Lin Feng's hands, he had the bearing of a grandmaster.

The members of the Tenglong team standing on the playground all had sad faces and moist eyes.

At this time, Wang Zexi stood up and roared loudly: "Instructor Lin! This is our song dedicated to you, I wish you a prosperous martial arts in the future!"

"Get ready—"

"Send your comrades-in-arms and embark on a journey.

Silent two tears,

Camel bells ringing in my ears.

The road is long and foggy.

Revolutionary careers often break up,

The same separation, two feelings.

Comrades-in-arms,

Dear Brothers,

Beware of the cold wind in the middle of the night,

Take care all the way.

Send your comrades and embark on a journey.

There is a long way to go, and there are many hardships,

Sprinkle a camel bell all the way.

Mountains are stacked, and water is vertical and horizontal.

Against the wind and against the water, ambition is there,

Live up to the nurturing feelings of the people.

Comrades-in-arms,

Dear Brothers,

Wait until the spring breeze spreads good news,

We meet again.

Comrades-in-arms,

Dear Brothers,

Wait until the spring breeze spreads good news,

We meet again.

......”

This military song is a song for soldiers to bid farewell to their comrades.

The army is full of iron and blood, there are not so many sons and daughters, there is only the strength of battle, and it is the brotherhood of blood and fire smelting!

Listening to the loud military song behind him, Lin Feng's heart was touched, it was only ten minutes away from the training ground, but Lin Feng walked for half an hour.

When he came to the gate of the training ground with quiet steps, Yun Qianqian was already waiting there.

"This is your military uniform, a soldier for one day, a soldier for life. If you miss them, you can come back at any time, the door of the military is always open to you. ”

Yun Qianqian handed over the major general's uniform and said with a light smile.

"Yun Qianzhen, do you think I don't know your intentions? I'm just a knife in your hand, right? A knife that cuts off the martial arts. I'm very upset to be teased like this. ”

As he spoke, Lin Feng pointed his sword together, and threw out a sword qi in his hand.

"Autumn Water Sword Finger!"

This was exactly the move that Yun Qianqian used when he stole his master from Lin Feng and then slashed Wu Sixun.

Yun Qianzhen looked at the deep sword marks left on the cement floor beside him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that he really annoyed Lin Feng.

"That's okay, after a while, I'll give you a big gift, how about it as my reparation?" Yun Qianqian was full of smiles, and actually took the initiative to curry favor.

Gu Feng on the side was stupid.

This is the god of the army, the real peak in the hearts of all Chinese soldiers.

However, now he greeted Lin Feng with a smile, what happened to this world?