This knife slashed firmly at Wu Zifeng's body.

Wu Zifeng was stunned.

He never imagined that the situation would be reversed in such a short period of time.

He still had the advantage one second ago, and he could take Zhou Fei's life at any time.

At this second, he was slashed by Zhou Fei.

Fortunately, although this knife is very strong, in fact, the injury cannot be regarded as serious, and Zhou Fei adopts a lose-lose style, so although he uses his strength, the damage caused is very limited.

Of course, no matter how limited it is, this confrontation is won by Zhou Fei.

He's winning all the time.

Wu Zifeng was completely crazy.

He didn't believe that he couldn't win, he didn't believe that Zhou Fei could win forever.

Wu Zifeng, who was thunderous, clenched the horse lance tightly and stabbed forward!

In the process of the horse lance stabbing forward, the entire lance body was wrapped in a faint cyan aura, and it was like a layer of water waves flowing on the lance, giving people a feeling of dizziness.

For the sake of the team Zhou Fei, Wu Zifeng took out his ability to press the bottom of the box.

The inheritance of this trick comes from Ziwei Zun.

Before becoming Ziwei Venerable, the Lord of the Temple was also a cavalry commander.

The horse lance kung fu is superb, but it is rarely used later, so that many people forget that Ziwei Zun is the premier horse lance master of the Great Wilderness.

Now, he passed on his most proud skills to Wu Zifeng.

Wu Zifeng naturally can't be compared with Ziwei Zun, and he has only learned this trick.

However, this layer of fur comes from Ziwei Zun, so it is also very powerful!

Faced with this menacing forward spurt, Zhou Fei withdrew.

For a lose-lose style of play, it is enough to use it once, and it will kill people if you use it too much.

Zhou Fei was so desperate, he just didn't want to die.

Wu Zifeng's attack was very powerful, and he himself had already opened the state of Wushuang, so it was very irrational to act at this moment. What's more, there was also a Jiexian eyeing him next to him, and Zhou Fei still had to devote some of his energy to staring at Jiexian, worried that he would suddenly use a cold arrow to deal with Ling Zhaoyan when he was fighting Wu Zifeng.

Zhou Fei was retreating, Wu Zifeng was pursuing, and the length of the horse lance realized its value at this moment, and it was the first to point on the snow drinking knife.

Then, there was another loud bang.

The half-pulled room behind Zhou Fei was directly shattered.

Broken tiles, gravel flying all over the sky.

The starlight above his head also poured down directly.

The scene is a little more poignant.

However, no one in the room was in the mood to appreciate the picture.

Wu Zifeng's horse lance smashed down again.

His Musou buff lasts really long.

I wonder if Wu Zifeng will be exhausted after this state passes?

Zhou Fei's mind ran through a lot of messy thoughts like a horse race, but there was no delay in the movements of his hands, holding the snow drinking knife to block Wu Zifeng's attacks again and again.

The duel between the two of them has nothing to do with the cultivators.

This is the most primitive power showdown.

Somewhat similar to the way barbarians fight.

Rough, simple, but very effective.

The remaining half-pulled houses did not hold up and collapsed.

Ling Zhaoyan, who was lying on the bed, took a lot of effort to prevent those flying stones from touching her.

It's such a simple thing, and it is extremely difficult for Ling Zhaoyan at this moment.

However, compared to Zhou Fei, Ling Zhaoyan was too relaxed.

Wu Zifeng's combat power in a state of rage increased by several levels, and every time Ma Lance collided with the Snow Drinking Knife, Zhou Fei's internal organs would twitch.

This was caused by the violent tremors, and it was also the price that Zhou Fei should bear.

There is no way to avoid it, unless Zhou Fei gives up resistance.

Fortunately, not all news was unfavorable to Zhou Fei.

The action of force is reciprocal.

Zhou Fei firmly remembered this knowledge point that the junior high school physics teacher said.

He is very painful, and Wu Zifeng must not be any better.

No matter how awesome the state of Wushuang is, there must be a time limit.

Otherwise, this person should be Ziwei Venerable, not a cavalry commander.

After holding on for about half a pillar of incense, Wu Zifeng's attack frequency slowed down again.

It was obvious that his expression was a little more painful.

When he raised his lance again, there was a noticeable tremor in his forearm.

This is the opportunity that Zhou Fei is waiting for.

Without hesitation, he took out a bamboo piece with a life-saving inscription.

looked at Wu Zifeng's face and was confused.

Although Wu Zifeng didn't understand what Zhou Fei was going to do, he was still vigilant, and he also knew that Zhou Fei would never make any jokes at this juncture, and his every move had a deep meaning.

So Wu Zifeng's first reaction was to withdraw.

Let's dodge Zhou Fei's trick first.

But Zhou Fei's inscription can be instantaneous.

After the bamboo piece broke away from Zhou Fei's hand, it hovered in mid-air, and then burst into a dazzling light.

Wu Zifeng's eyes were shining solidly without any accidents.

Blind in an instant.

He let out a miserable scream, grabbed the horse lance and swung wildly, in a vain attempt to block Zhou Fei's attack.

However, such a good opportunity, how could Zhou Fei miss it.

This inscription was originally intended by him to play with the golden cicada shelling, and the imitation was a flashbang in the later generations, which could make the target lose his vision in an instant, and Zhou Fei also added some other things to the inscription, which was enough for Wu Zifeng to drink a pot.

Zhou Fei was not in a hurry to attack, but was calmly looking for an opportunity.

After Wu Zifeng revealed his flaws, Zhou Fei swung his knife and went up.

"Ahh

Wu Zifeng covered his stomach with one hand and retreated in a panic.

Zhou Fei regretted it.

If Wu Zifeng stands in his position at the moment and retreats, then it will be Daze who goes out.

When the time comes, you don't have to do it yourself, Wu Zifeng will die.

Unfortunately, according to Wu Zifeng's current retreat route, he would only meet that group of divine cavalry.

The divine cavalry caught their commander, and after finding that the commander's stomach was stabbed, they were collectively furious, leaving the two of them to treat Wu Zifeng's injuries, and the rest of the cavalry rushed over with sabers.

It can really be described as a wave of unsettled waves.

Zhou Fei, who had just experienced two fierce battles, didn't even have a chance to breathe, and he was about to fall into a third bitter battle.

And this time, it's still a group battle.

These divine cavalry lack combat experience, but their learning ability is very strong, and in the past a little more than a stick of incense, the progress of the divine cavalry can be called a god.

They no longer rushed in ignorance, but relied on the terrain to launch a circular attack, maximizing the attack range and leaving Zhou Fei with nowhere to escape.

Zhou Fei also admires their learning ability very much.

The temple is indeed a place where talents are abundant.

It's just that the people in that place have very twisted personalities?

The only good estimate is the Flower Moon Priest of the Lian Zhen Hall.

Including Chu Weirui, he is also a pretty screwed guy.

Although he admired these divine cavalry, Zhou Fei would not be afraid of it.

Again, he didn't want to die.

So anyone who wanted to kill him, Zhou Fei would send them to death first.

The Snow Drink Knife made a subtle humming sound.

It felt the violent killing intent in its master's body, and responded to it in its own way.

Zhou Fei let out a long breath, and his hands clenched the handle of the knife again: "Come on!"

The battle that followed can only be described as tragic in two words.

Zhou Fei was covered in blood, like a trapped beast, smashing back and forth in the cage built by the divine cavalry, and every time he took out the knife, he would bring up a stream of blood stains, both his own and the divine cavalry.

At this moment, Zhou Fei realized that the situation was beyond his control and could not drag on like this.

There must be a way to break through.

The only place he can go is Daze.

Entering Daze, even if it is a real resignation!

And the divine cavalry can only be turned into infantry.

No one in the entire Great Wilderness has been arrogant enough to dare to ride into Daze.

That will only make you die faster.