Although there is a huge gap in strength at the moment, in terms of actual combat experience, he can throw Ma Jing more than eight streets!

Taking advantage of Ma Jing's distraction, he rolled under the horse's belly, cut off the horse's hooves with one palm, and then reflexively slaughtered back to the lane, snatched a long knife from the opponent's soldiers, and entered the battle like a vicious tiger.

The ordinary soldier was far from his opponent, and in an instant, he killed several people in a row, and the pressure on the others was suddenly greatly reduced.

Chu Feiyan was gambling, Gao Jing must not be willing to let go of this excellent opportunity to kill him. Sure enough, Gao Jing only hesitated for a moment before chasing after him. He obviously saw Chu Feiyan's intentions, put away his sword, stared at Chu Feiyan's figure, and then stabbed obliquely from above with only a short sword.

Chu Feiyan was waiting for this moment, and he shouted: "Liu Hu!"

With the help of Liu Hu's naturally powerful arm strength, he jumped high with both feet, did not retreat, but advanced, and slashed at Ma Jing, who had an unstable foothold in the air, with a long knife in hand.

Ma Jing's pupils shrank, and the other party did not dodge or dodge, it was clearly a life-fighting style. He sneered in his heart, I'm afraid you won't make it!

The four eyes met, and they all saw the ruthlessness in the eyes of the other party, Chu Feiyan's knife was half a foot long, and he took the lead in slashing to Ma Jing's left shoulder, Ma Jing grabbed the opponent's wrist, and blocked the blade with a slight effort in his hand, and at the same time pulled it hard into his arms, and the short blade of his left hand stabbed Chu Feiyan's throat from bottom to top.

Unexpectedly, the other party's melee combat was so good, Chu Feiyan secretly said that he was powerful, he didn't care about the sharp blade that stabbed his throat, and his left hand instantly pulled out the inseparable wooden sword from his arms and stabbed it into Ma Jing's heart.

Of course, Ma Jing didn't want to die with him, so he turned around sharply and tried to shake the other party away, as long as he distanced himself, he was sure to kill him in ten rounds.

However, Chu Feiyan decisively abandoned the long knife, turned his palm into a claw, and clasped his right shoulder. Due to the inconvenience of Ma Jing's strength in the air, he failed to shake the other party this time.

If you want to change your move, Chu Feiyan has already slammed into his arms, and at the same time raised his right leg and pushed towards his lower body. This was really a bit unexpected for Ma Jing, who knew that he would also make this scoundrel's insidious play, subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

It turned out that Chu Feiyan had a spike hidden in the palm of his hand, which had pierced through his shoulder armor. Ma Jing was furious, and his knee instantly pressed against Chu Feiyan's chin.

Bang!

It's the sound of crashes and sharp blades piercing into muscles. It's a long time to say, but in fact, the two have only fought for a short moment, and the two sides have already landed.

Chu Feiyan's neck was dripping with blood, and a big hole was cut, and at the same time, his mandible was cracked, and his eyes were full of gold. As for Ma Jing's right shoulder being pierced, he was also hit hard in the abdomen, and the pain was indescribable.

Even though he had landed, Chu Feiyan's right hand was still firmly clasped around his right shoulder. Ma Jing, who has always been calm, couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you think there is still a chance now!"

Chu Feiyan licked his lips that were pale from blood loss, and his momentum was not weak at all: "Try it!"

The two fought in the narrow space again, and Chu Feiyan carefully observed Ma Jing's every move, trying to avoid the vital parts. There were several times when Ma Jing felt that his palm wind had hit the air, or at most he had only played two percent.

After all, Chu Feiyan's real cultivation and knowledge were much higher than Ma Jing's, and he used his profound combat experience to minimize the damage to himself.

The two sides exchanged fists and feet, you slashed me and I stabbed you, and they fought evenly in a short period of time.

Among all the people who have fought with Chu Feiyan, Ma Jing may not be ranked at all in terms of cultivation. But if the cultivation is the same, Chu Feiyan thinks that he can beat him is probably only a handful. This person is extremely sharp and strong, even if his current cultivation is stronger than himself, he does not underestimate the enemy at all.

Moreover, Chu Feiyan gradually felt that something was wrong, and now he has become weaker and weaker, on the other hand, Ma Jing's momentum has gradually increased.

Suddenly, he saw a gleam in Ma Jing's eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, and he suddenly understood that he was actually using his perception when he was fighting against himself to break through his state of mind.

The momentum of Ma Jing's whole body became more and more vigorous, and then when he reached the peak, the pressure eased, and his breath became more restrained and more and more vigorous. As a person who has come over, Chu Feiyan knows that he has broken through the bottleneck and is about to step into the realm of Xuankong!

Chu Feiyan's heart fell to the bottom, he didn't expect to meet such a tricky character here, to be honest, he had indeed reached the point of exhaustion.

He smiled bitterly, took the wooden sword into his arms, and made a final effort, since you want to break through, I will give you the state of mind of the Xuanxuan Realm, see if you can withstand it!

Seeing that the water was about to come to fruition, Ma Jing's face was ecstatic, and suddenly he felt a more powerful state of mind cultivation, and he couldn't help but have a desire for strength, and the state of mind that had been stabilized was suddenly chaotic, and the qi and blood of the whole body suddenly stagnated.

Chu Feiyan saw the opportunity and stabbed his heart with a sword. After an inch into the meat, I saw Ma Jing screaming in pain: "Don't want this body to cultivate!"

The left palm slapped at his dantian, and the majestic true qi suddenly collapsed to his whole body, and at the same time, the right palm slapped the top of Chu Feiyan's head.

"It's not too bad. ”

Chu Feiyan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shook the wooden sword forward. Then his eyes closed slightly, waiting for the final moment.

However, after waiting for a while, the fatal palm never fell, and when he opened his eyes, Ma Jing was already dead of anger and slowly fell down.

Just when Chu Feiyan was puzzled, an old man dressed in the uniform of a senior military general appeared in front of him.

Chu Feiyan lost his voice and said, "Lord Yang!"

The person who came was Yang Li, who had disappeared before, and killed Ma Jing, who was already seriously injured, at a critical moment. Looking around, there were several small-scale teams helping Liu Hu, and they intercepted and killed those fleeing Chiyan cavalry.

With the addition of a new force, this dangerous battle situation quickly came to an end.

Yang Li didn't see much emotion on his old face, he slowly walked in front of Chu Feiyan, and suddenly drew his knife and slashed at him.

Liu Hu was shocked: "My lord, be merciful!"

Chu Feiyan saw the many injuries on Yang Li's body at a glance, obviously the battle at the South Gate was very tragic, and when he saw that he was still alive, he said happily: "The old general has suffered."

He smiled and stopped Liu Hu and the others who tried to rescue: "This is what I owe to the old general."

Yang Li said coldly: "That's nature!"

The sword flashed, Chu Feiyan fell to the ground in response, Liu Hu rushed over like crazy, his eyes were red, and he yelled at Yang Li: "The old guy is blind to your dog's eyes, do you still think he is a traitor!"

Yang Li smiled: "Little guy, you are not small." Then he clamped the angry Liu Hu under his armpit and said gently: "You guys did a good job, really good." ”

Liu Hu was stunned for a moment, and raised his head just in time to see the tears welling up from his dim eyes.

"My lord, what are you?"