Chapter 7: The Gathering of Heroes
Yi Feng stood firm, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIf it weren't for Han Yu's rescue, I'm afraid his body would have been cut in half at this moment.
And the person who sneaked up on the attacker, because his body was blocked, the assassination could not be successful with one blow, so he gave up the idea of sneaking up again.
Yi Feng looked at the man coldly, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.
Han Yu was on the thick trunk of the tree, watching everything that had just happened.
The black-clothed man in his thirties, wearing a netting costume, attacked Yi Feng from behind, the strength was so ruthless, the means were cracked, and he wanted to cut Yi Feng's body in two.
If he hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid Yi Feng would have really been poisoned by the man in black.
At this moment, Han Yu jumped down from the trunk of the tree and came to Yi Feng's side, standing side by side with him to face the net killer.
"Thank you for the rescue." Yi Feng walked up to Han Yu's side, put his back to back with him, and thanked him immediately.
Han Yu chuckled silently, he secretly used his internal strength, and with a move of his right hand, the long sword that was originally inserted upside down on the ground quickly flew into his hand.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze, and the faint wind from the depths of the woods seemed to be gathering more snare killers.
Yi Feng felt a trace of cold sweat break out in his palms, and more and more snare killers were gathering here. According to this scenario, the chances of them being able to escape from this forest are almost zero.
"We have no grudges or enmity with you, and we have never offended all the adults, why do we want to kill the killer as soon as we come up." Faced with the situation at this moment, Han Yu was in a hurry and decided to delay time, look for an opportunity, and kill the man in black in front of him with one blow.
Among the many net killers, the only thing Han Yu was afraid of was this person who attacked Yi Feng. Just now, his sword technique is old, he is safe, in the chaos, he can quickly calm down, this skill is not something that can be practiced casually, this person must be a veteran who walks the rivers and lakes all the year round, so he has such a means of not being surprised.
"Do I need to talk to you to do things? It is said that you have killed the people who have collected the net, and you will still have your life to go back? The black-clothed man's voice was full of disdain, and his eyes were already shining with victory, and he didn't pay attention to them at all.
"Fourth brother, don't talk nonsense with them, let's kill them!"
"Shut up" Han Yu shouted loudly, and suppressed Yi Feng's words when he landed.
"Fourth brother?" The man in black raised his eyebrows and suddenly sneered.
Han Yu suddenly frowned, and secretly said that it was not good. Yi Feng's salutation was likely to push them into the fire pit.
The man in black looked like he had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he was good at guessing some sensitive words, and in the woods where they were in the battle before the quicksand and the net, it was definitely impossible for the man in black not to have doubts at this moment.
"Han Yu, the fourth son of Han Wang'an, the commander in the battle of 'Xinzheng'. Xinzheng escaped after being wounded in the first war, and lied to the outside world that he was killed in battle, but in fact, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he escaped the destruction of South Korea. Luo Wang secretly searched for his traces, and he didn't expect to meet him here! Hehe, Han Yu, your head is worth 7,000 taels of gold, plus the head of Han Wang'an's tenth son is worth 30,000 taels, it is really killing two birds with one stone, and it is difficult to get rich or not. ā
"What you're talking about, I don't understand." Han Yu secretly poked Yi Feng and motioned for him to find an opportunity to leave, and Flame Spirit Ji stood on the trunk of a tree not far from them, with a worried look on her face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know the sword in my hand, and I want to take your head."
Yi Feng clenched his palms, and at this moment, a cloud of anger ignited in his heart.
In the face of the merciless ridicule and insult of the man in black, the suppressed emotions of the past two years all exploded at this moment.
"Then you can see if you have the ability."
Han Yu was taken aback, and regardless of whether Yi Feng had beaten the man in black or not, his words alone immediately confirmed their identities.
He looked at Yi Feng in some surprise, only to see his chest slowly rise and fall, and his eyes were covered with a layer of bloodshot, obviously extremely angry.
Han Yu frowned, and a wave of anger ignited in his heart. It's just that he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, took a step forward and said, "I'll teach you swordsmanship." ā
The man in black snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain. I saw a wave of the long sword in his hand, a turn of cold light, the sword qi suddenly flourished, extremely powerful, his sweeping wave, the sword light swept directly like an unstoppable light wheel, and immediately swept away several big trees.
I heard a loud bang, and the trees fell and the grass flew, and the whole forest trembled.
However, under such a majesty, Han Yu's figure seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and in the chaos in the woods, all kinds of fallen tree shadows and messy shadows were mixed together, like a strange net emerging in this forest.
Flame Spirit Ji exclaimed, and she immediately raised her sword and rushed down.
The man in black smiled coldly, he swung his long sword and gently flicked it into the air, and a golden symphony sounded in mid-air, and in a moment, the left half of Flame Spirit Ji's body was stained red with blood in an instant.
"Be careful, sir."
Suddenly, a cold wind drifted by, and the man in black was startled, and he suddenly looked up.
I saw that Yi Feng had already attacked, and the sharp sword light suddenly appeared from the treetops above his head, and wherever the sword light went, it was like a lightning bolt slashing down, and suddenly the tree cracked and the branches were broken, and the leaves flew wildly.
The man in black roared, and his whole body rushed into the bushes next to him, the sense of surprise in his eyes was undiminished, the attack of Yi Feng just now was enough to rival the world's first-class martial artist, thinking that his martial arts at a young age were so strong.
Seeing that the blow did not hurt him, Yi Feng immediately raised his sword and prepared to attack again. It's just that as soon as he was lucky, his body tumbled, his body leaned forward, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, he slowly walked towards Yi Feng with his sword, and said with a wicked smile in his mouth: "It turns out that you are bluffing, I thought that your skills have reached the realm of first-class masters." Hehe, you forcibly exercise, and the true qi in your body is so rebellious that you are like a waste person, look at how strong you are. ā
Yi Feng used his sword to support his crumbling body, he knew that he had just forcibly transported the 'retrograde reversal' in the fourth layer of the mental method in the 'Reverse Scale Duel', which made the injuries on his body aggravate a lot, and at this moment he was already exhausted and had no strength to fight back.
It's just that he was a little remorseful, because of his momentary excitement, Han Yu and Flame Spirit Ji were also killed.
"Poof"
Blood sprayed outward like a spring, and Yi Fengzai couldn't support his crumbling body, so he knelt down on one knee.
The man in black smiled coldly with the long sword, only to see that he was stunned, and he raised the long sword and was about to slash down.
Suddenly, deep in the woods, a crisp sword roar sounded. No one could stop the sword wind passing through, and the cold cold light pointed straight at the throat of the man in black.
The man in black's face suddenly changed greatly, and the flying long sword, the blade of the sword roared through the air, like a broken bamboo, almost indestructible.
The sound of "whew" had already passed through his throat.
The man in black's eyes widened in disbelief at what was happening in front of him.
Blood was falling drop by drop, and a mist was already covering his eyes, but before he fell, several figures appeared in his eyes.
The sunlight was lazily scattered on his body, and the body of the man in black fell heavily on the ground, and there was no sound.