In the royal array, the drums rose again, and the roar of "victory" shook the sky.

Winning two games in a row, each one is more exciting than the other, which makes the martial artists of the entire Guwu clan enthusiastic and high-spirited! On the other hand, looking at the direction of the Ancient Heavenly Kingdom, it was a bit dull.

Feng Jiu shook the double swords in his hand and came out of the crowd.

Feng Xiangwei's duty is to fight for the king. It's just that Feng Jiu has never walked in the ancient martial arts world, and his reputation has not been revealed. But just because of the performance in the Yunlong Martial Arts Hall that day, in that continuous raid battle, Yun Chengshu didn't dare to underestimate this person.

Among the martial artists in the realm of transforming strength, Feng Jiu is definitely the top skill. Although he did not have the power of the Heavenly Soul and Pei Qingzhu's elegance, once he made a move, Feng Jiu's murderous aura was the strongest.

Especially considering that the person who is fighting against him is the martial artist Bai Chongge of the Fengwu Capital, this murderous aura will be even stronger.

Feng Wudu and Feng Xiangwei can be said to be a pair of undying rivals!

Since Feng Bailing's debut, and between Feng Xiangwei and Feng Xiangwei, the enmity is as deep as the sea. Under the bloody battles for many years, Feng Xiangwei died under the hands of the Fengwudu martial artists, hundreds! Similarly, there are not a few Fengwu who are planted in the hands of Feng Xiangwei.

In this battle between the two sides, there will be no possibility of stopping halfway, and on this battlefield, only one person can stand in the end!

The dual swords in Feng Jiu's hands are not just one more, the two swords can be separated or combined, and there are many more routines than single swords.

Two-handed weapons, among many martial artists, are not very popular, and the reason for this is mainly the hands of ordinary people, and there will be an obvious rhythm problem.

Since the rhythm of the hands does not change much, one-handed weapons are more flexible than two-handed weapons. In addition, in combat, you can also use your free hands to complete various dodges and moves, and there is more cooperation in close grabbing.

The Guwu clan, if it is said that the most profound study of two-handed weapons, it must be the Fenghuo Gate, which is famous for its wind and fire double frames.

Feng Wuwei's Fan Huachang is a two-handed short blade, and simply relying on the rhythm change of his hands, he can be invincible among martial artists of the same strength.

But Feng Jiu's dual swords took a completely different path.

He practiced one-handed swords as a teenager and was known for his speed and sharp attacks. Later, in the palace, he practiced the two-handed sword, in order to give full play to his own sharp attack and killing characteristics.

It can be said that his two-handed sword is completely two people using a single sword to attack!

Therefore, if he gains the upper hand, Feng Jiu's offensive will be endless. But once he falls into a disadvantage, he will combine two swords and return to the routine of a single sword.

But in this battle, Feng Jiu had no intention of closing the sword at all! If he wants to use his sharpest attack and kill, cut the enemy to win, and defend, it will be insignificant!

What Bai Chongge uses is a single knife that is more than four feet long, with a narrow blade, and it also takes the road of attacking instead of defending!

As soon as the two fought, it was extremely tragic.

Fighting forward, no one will take a step back. This first move is the life of the two!

The two fought on the battlefield, the yellow sand was raised, and a layer of gauze was raised on the ground.

The swords collided, making a series of crisp noises and sparks flying in all directions.

The third battle of Juban War has finally come to a stalemate! In the blink of an eye, the two have fought hundreds of rounds, and they still don't win!

The two of them fought fast and had a chaotic move, which made people dizzy, only the blood flowers that flew from time to time made everyone understand that the situation would not be stalemate for too long after all.

Feng Jiu already had at least five knife wounds on his body. Injuries, from the first round of the two fights, began.

But how to get hurt is a university question.

In hand-to-hand combat, sometimes, completely dodging the opponent's moves requires too many movements, which will affect the connection of one's own killing moves. At this time, it is a test of a martial artist's accurate prediction of the enemy's damage.

If the damage is not enough to make you incapacitated, then there is no need to dodge! You can completely save this time and space and hit a more aggressive counterattack with your backhand!

This is Feng Jiu's melee theory.

There is no doubt that Feng Jiu can be called an expert in judging close injuries!

How long and deep the wound is, how long it will take to affect the movement of the muscles involved, and how much it will affect them. These questions, without the need to judge the battle, will instantly form an instinct-like reaction in his mind.

He trusted the feeling immensely.

In the current situation, although Feng Jiu had already suffered five knife wounds, it seemed that it had not affected him in the slightest.

The twin swords are like nets, locking Bai Chongge firmly in it!

After one hundred and ten rounds, Bai Chongge's heart was secretly ruthless. A few sorties, all of them were a fraction of a second! He had gradually felt fear of Feng Jiu's cold-bloodedness.

One of the knives flew through Feng Jiu's neck, as long as he had an extra half an inch of distance, his left carotid artery would be picked up by the tip of the knife!

But with that knife, Feng Jiu's footsteps didn't even move a point, but instead swept with a kick, hitting his left leg and calf.

Now, the further back he fought, the more Bai Chongge felt that his left leg was less able to exert his strength, and the soreness came much earlier than usual.

Therefore, realistically, although that knife seemed to be boundless, it almost beheaded the opponent under the knife, but the actual result was that he suffered a dark loss!

The blood from the wound seeped out, and in the midst of the fight between the two, the air was already filled with blood, but Feng Jiu's offensive was getting more and more fierce!

He couldn't believe that this was luck, which could only show that Feng Jiu's control of the situation was above him.

I have to use that desperate move, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be suppressed to death!

Bai Chongge secretly gritted his teeth, and when he turned around with a shake of his hand, a small tube more than two inches long and the thickness of a thumb slipped from his sleeve and was firmly held behind his back by his left hand.

Feng Jiu attacked in a row, and Bai Chongge retreated again and again.

The momentum has reached its peak, Feng Jiu rose up, and the double swords stabbed out!

There was no way to avoid it, and a hint of banter suddenly flashed in Bai Chongge's eyes.

The left hand suddenly pressed against his chest, and on the pitch-black tube in his hand, a red button was pressed fiercely!

There is no doubt about the hidden weapon, and it must be that the long sword in Feng Jiu's hand cannot be stopped.

Almost without any thought, Feng Jiu suddenly twisted his waist in the air and turned around, his elbows clamped inward, and hid his forearms in front of him!

He couldn't dodge, but he aimed his back at the unknown injury. Feng Jiu's response, in the eyes of many people, is extremely stupid!

It is understandable that ordinary people will subconsciously turn around or close their eyes when they can't dodge a sudden attack. As a top martial artist, it seems naïve! Even if you can't dodge, a dying counterattack always requires a lose-lose situation, right?

But Feng Jiu trusted his own intuition, if he didn't turn around, it would definitely be a dead end, and there would be no possibility of his end!

As soon as his back was numb, Feng Jiu's entire head, neck, shoulders, and back instantly lost the ability to move.

In the small tube in Bai Chongge's hand, dense cow hair needles rushed out! The needle is a powerful anesthetic!

This is the X-37 developed by Hua Tianguo in the last ten years, which can instantly invade the nerves and achieve the effect of local paralysis, but it can only be anesthetized for five seconds!

Five seconds, not to mention Bai Chongge, even if it is an ordinary warrior, it is enough to cut off Feng Jiu's head!

It was only at this time that the importance of Feng Jiu's turn was revealed!

If he didn't turn around, his arms couldn't escape the bull hair needles that burst out, and under the paralysis, he didn't even have the slightest possibility of counterattacking!

Now, with his two forearms hidden in front of his chest, he can move at least slightly. Although it seems, it is not of much use. Because it's hard for him to even turn around now.

Bai Chongge sneered, and the long knife in his right hand had already been raised, sweeping towards Feng Jiu's head!

But he suddenly found that his knife seemed to be a little too long!

Because Feng Jiu's stiff body had already crashed into his arms. When he turned around just now, Feng Jiu's forward momentum did not stop at all.

So what?

Bai Chongge's right elbow retreated, the long knife was pulled back, and he saw it!

Feng Jiu still had at least three or four seconds left before he could move, enough to kill him ten times by himself!

But at this moment, Bai Chongge felt a pain in his neck, and his whole body began to twitch. The right arm that was pulled back did not move.

Everyone in the military array on the opposite side could see it clearly, Lin Ruochen and the others all jumped up and let out a mournful roar!

At the desperate moment, Feng Jiu relied on his keenest intuition to send out the most fierce and perhaps the only feasible counterattack!

The long sword in the air reversed, and Feng Jiu's left-handed sword pierced through his left chest, reaching the handle! The sword in his right hand passed through his right shoulder and nailed Bai Chongge's right arm!

The sword penetrated through his left chest, and Feng Jiu's chances of surviving were extremely slim. Even if he survives, he may never be a warrior again!

But the damage suffered by Bai Chongge was obviously heavier.

Feng Jiu's body was in mid-air, and he had already fallen a lot, and the position of his left chest was his choked throat!

The two were already close, and Feng Jiu's sword was nearly three feet full, and it was still enough to pierce his neck through his chest.

With Feng Jiu's hot blood, the tip of the sword was inserted from Bai Chongge's throat, and came out through the back of his neck, directly cutting his cervical vertebrae in half!

The two long swords connected the two people into one, Feng Jiu fell to the ground, barely standing still, Bai Chongge's head hung down, and the body leaned forward, leaning on his back.

The five-second paralyzing effect dissipated, Feng Jiu clenched his teeth, held down the sword body with both hands, and took three steps forward!

The Bai Chongge behind him fell to the battlefield, Feng Jiu's body swayed, but he never fell.

He didn't dare to draw his sword, because if he drew it, he might fall to the ground at that time.

His eyes were already scattered, and he could only barely raise his head and stare at the blush of the Phoenix King Banner opposite!

I, Feng Jiu, can die, but this battle must be won! No matter what, you can't fall, at least you have to hold on and get out of the battlefield!

Step by step, on his left chest, blood flowed down like a stream, and in an instant, half of his body was dyed crimson.

In the royal army, no one spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing.

Gongsun Mingyan lowered his head and bit his left arm tightly, but no matter what, he didn't dare to blink. She was afraid, afraid that as long as she blinked her eyes, Feng Jiu, who was struggling to move forward, would fall on the battlefield!

This is her warrior, the warrior of the royal family, the warrior of the Guwu clan!

It seemed like a century had passed, and Feng Jiu's feet had finally firmly stepped on the bluestone steps on the side of the Guwu royal family.

The third battle, the Guwu royal family, win!