But at this time, Lu Fengxian, who was sitting on the back of the dark clouds and stepping on the snow, had a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he was satirizing the Xue brothers, who were too self-righteous.

I saw that his hollowed Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly swung horizontally, slamming forward towards Xue Axe's ribs, and between the lightning and flint, the halberd handle of Fang Tian's Painting Halberd was about to hit Xue Axe's side ribs.

At this time, Xue Axe couldn't dodge at all, but when he saw that it was the halberd handle, it made him muster up the courage and prepare to bear this bombardment.

But will the truth really be what people want, if that were the case, the war would have ceased to exist a long time ago.

Seeing that the halberd handle was about to be drawn to Xue Axe's body, he saw that Lu Fengxian suddenly paused his hands, stopped dancing forward with Fang Tian's halberd, and then jerked it back, giving people the feeling that he was going to draw back Fang Tian's halberd.

As soon as he saw the other party's action, Xue Axe's face immediately turned pale.

Anyone with a little common sense knows what a halberd is.

The halberd not only has a stabbing blade, but also a reinforcement, a Hu Feng, a small branch, and an inner striker, all of which can kill the enemy with one stab and one pull.

Fang Tian's painting halberd, not only has aid, Hu Shuangfeng, but also has both sides, Lu Feng first put Fang Tian's halberd close to Xue Axe's body, and then pulled the halberd, the intention is self-evident.

Painting the halberd back, Hu Feng and Nei Feng can kill the enemy, thinking of this, I can't help but Xue Axe is not afraid, not to mention, Lu Fengxian has premeditated, and he pulls quickly, Xue Axe wants to deal with it at this time, it is too late.

The martial arts of Xue Axe and Xue Blade are not a little bit worse than Lu Fengxian; What's more, just now, Xue Axe was still lucky, mistakenly thinking that Lu Fengxian was just hitting him, this negligence was fatal.

I saw that Hu Feng on Fang Tian's halberd, under Lu Fengxian's jerk, immediately turned into a deadly stinger, and with a "poof", he cut through the armor on Xue Axe's ribs, and then completely cut his entire body.

"Ah......h

Blood splattered, and a terrible wail blurted out, and the scream of pain to the bone marrow at that time was also the wail of the dying moment.

"Puff"

One side of the body was cut by a third vertically, even if it was an immortal, it was difficult to rescue, and Xue Axe was killed on the spot by Lu Fengxian without accident.

Looking around, Xue Axe's body under the horse was still twitching, and his eyes were full of horror and a trace of desperate unwillingness.

"Big brother!"

Xue Axe was killed, and Xue Jian screamed miserably, but at this time, it was too late to say anything.

Without the cooperation of Xue Axe, Xue Blade was even more invincible.

Without waiting for Xue Atan to run down the city and come to the rescue, he was hit in the head by Lu Fengxian's halberd, his brain splattered, and his skull was shattered.

Drawing a sword and beheading, if there was no one next to Lu Fengxian, in his opinion, these are all military exploits, and they are the capital for him to support his family in the future.

If the three can't be combined, the second Xue will die.

The entire gate of heaven was closed up and down, the guards were conscientious, the general's heart trembled, and for a while, the heavens and the earth were silent, only a trace of the September breeze blew, which seemed to soothe everyone's hearts.

"No ......"

A roar like the Nine Abysses suddenly sounded, it was Xue Atan, who witnessed the sad cry of his two younger brothers after their deaths, smelling moved and frightened.

I saw that at the head of the city, a slightly drunken and powerful general, his eyes were cracking, grief and inexplicable, and he was staring at Lu Fengxian with a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Lu Fengxian with resentment.

The pain of the enemy and the pleasure of the relatives are the greatest success of being a man; Regarding Xue Atan's hatred and miserable howl, Lu Fengxian was in a daze

Unheard, his face was as indifferent as a glacier in the depths of winter.

Xue Atan, who was sad and inexplicable, looked at Lu Fengxian, who was as cold as ice, and couldn't control his emotions anymore, only to see him turn around and lift the big iron rod, jump down the city like a fly, and carry the horse out of the pass, about to avenge his younger brother.

When An Xiuxiu saw this scene, he frowned, he didn't know the truth, so he rashly attacked, it was a taboo for soldiers, although Lu Fengxian killed the four generals of Hedong one after another, but he didn't show much of the roots, and he gave An Xiuxiu the feeling that it was still vast and didn't know the depth.

However, it is normal for Xue Atan to die of his cousin and react excessively.

Although An Xiuxiu felt that it was inappropriate, he couldn't watch his good brother take danger alone, and he couldn't rest assured, in order to deal with safety, he also hurriedly picked up his carved mountain and river knife, and immediately followed him out and went to the city pass.

Under the city, looking at Lu Fengxian, who was alone with a halberd, An Xiuxiu waved away the uneasy emotion in his heart, he didn't think that the other party alone could take the Tianmen Pass.

At this time, Lu Fengxian was carefully hanging Er Xue's head on the side of the dark clouds, and when he looked up, he saw a general slapping his horse and waving a stick to kill him.

If you only look at your face, you will be a tiger who chooses people and eats them.

This person's eyes were blood-red and angry, as if Lu Fengxian had slept with his wife, and before he could fight, the other party was in a desperate posture, and without saying a word, he swung his stick and took Lu Fengxian's head.

A stick of optimus, like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, fierce, overwhelming the sky.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, and the person who came was just a simple stick, and he had such momentum, which made Lu Fengxian's eyes light up, and it was as excited as seeing the hunting heart.

If it weren't for Zhu Li's breakthrough, Xue Atan would definitely have a chance to kill Zhu Li, three or four years have passed, Zhu Li's martial arts have been growing day by day, and it has long been different.

Xue Atan naturally will not stand still, and his entry into the realm is also fast, just a simple blow, it can be seen that his human stick method has already been superb, back to the basics.

In the face of Xue Atan's fierce blow, Lu Fengxian did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly rode his horse to stop him.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and the four fields seemed to shake in this blow.

"Not bad" Lu Fengxian took Xue Atan's blow, estimated the strength of the other party, and said indifferently in approval: "You are Xue Atan, right?" ”

"I'm the one who wants your life, wait for death, you murderer." Hearing Lu Fengxian's question, Xue Atan gritted his teeth, eager to eat this guy alive immediately, how could he talk well.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Lu Fengxian could also guess that this person must be one of the two tiger generals of Tianmen Pass, and determined the identity of the other party, only to see him holding a halberd in both hands, and suddenly a pair of arms were staggered, like a heavenly wheel flying and a magic dance, and violently pushed away the opponent's big iron rod.

Opened the opponent's weapon, Lu Fengxian did not stop, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand instantly turned into a demon python ravaging the deep sea, in the eyes of outsiders, he only felt that a giant python that overwhelmed the world broke through the sea, and pounced on Xue Atan like lightning, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the blood, looking at the momentum, it seemed that he was going to swallow Xue Atan in one gulp.

The halberd is like electricity, the halberd is like a flower, Lu Fengxian's halberd method, compared with Xue Atan's stick method, is more superb, and the peak is at the peak, but between a round of tart, the killing machine is awe-inspiring and terrifying.

Although Xue Atan was angry, he did not lose his cool.

Facing the enemy like an abyss and being as stable as Mount Tai is a quality that a fierce general must have, Xue Atan naturally did an impeccable job

Although he wanted to smash Lu Fengxian to death with a stick, seeing the other party showing his master's demeanor between rounds and tarts, made him feel awe-inspiring and became more and more cautious.

There are no threes, twos, threes, and they dare not go to Liangshan, since this Lu Fengxian dares to ride alone, he must be a person who thinks very highly of himself, and he is definitely not idle.

What's ridiculous is that at first, he thought that the other party was just a fox and a fake tiger, and he was so bored that he borrowed the name of the ancients to scare people.

If this person had been taken seriously earlier, the Hedong side would not have buried the lives of the four generals in vain.

It's too late, everyone can't ignore it, underestimate others, that's the biggest cruelty to yourself, Xue Atan has already paid the price for it.

In the face of Lu Fengxian's thunderous tart, Xue Atan's face sank like water, and the big stick in his hand turned upside down, like a great sage golden hoop stirring the East China Sea, like a divine soldier and a giant.

"When"

There was another weapon exchange, and Lu Fengxian did not slack off his halberd, and was pushed away by Xue Atan.

Putting aside Lu Fengxian's painting halberd, Xue Atan's cloud stick was like a shuttle, and the pressure stick was like a mountain, and he pushed Lu Fengxian's painting halberd back with his backhand.

Dialing a stick like pouring into the sea and pressing a stick like a falling sky, it is a sign that the stick method has been practiced to the realm, just two simple actions, it can be seen that Xue Atan has not wasted his time over the years, and has made great progress.

But for Lu Fengxian, can such a master really stop him?

It's just the first time to fight, one horse and two together, the two of them are showing basic skills, not much difference, in this case, if you want to win, it depends on their own understanding, and skills.

Lu Fengxian obviously figured out the depth of Xue Atan, his basic skills are extremely solid, objectively speaking, Xue Atan's stick method is natural and flawless.

In the face of such an opponent, you have to show some real skills, make up your mind, when the two of them returned to fight again, they saw Lu Fengxian's Fang Tian painting halberd, which suddenly became dark and ghostly.

In the eyes of outsiders, I shivered unconsciously, and the situation was like suddenly being in the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, with yin qi lingering and ghosts crying wolves.

In that layer upon layer of darkness, a little black light was like a death scythe hidden in the forest, just when Xue Atan didn't know why and couldn't find the target, the death scythe suddenly appeared.

Moreover, as soon as it appeared, it appeared in Xue Atan's throat, silent, like a wandering soul wading at night, and the wind passed without a trace, so weird that it made people's hearts palpitate.

Suddenly found a sharp cold glow, close at hand, so shocked that Xue Atan broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't even think about it, he immediately fell on his back, he didn't have time to think at all, and if he was too late, he might die, where is there room to think?

Netherworld Ghost Halberd, Lu Fengxian's martial arts skills.

The principle is to wield an animated halberd to evolve a ghost domain, and hide a fatal blow elsewhere, so that the enemy cannot catch it, waiting for the opportunity to move, and one blow is fatal.

Xue Atan was not an ordinary general after all, although he only relied on instinctive reactions, he still avoided Lu Fengxian's strange halberd, and the blade of Fang Tian's halberd grazed the tip of his nose, bringing a faint trace of blood along the way.

Although Xue Atan avoided the fatal halberd, the sharpness of the halberd still broke the bridge of his nose.

A halberd missed, Lu Fengxian was not surprised, I saw that his right hand suddenly twisted, the halberd flipped over, the blade was erected in an instant, and his arms moved again, so he was ready to repeat the old trick, draw the halberd back to kill, and directly let Hu Feng on the halberd dissect Xue Atan's head.

But at this moment, a horse suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn, and a carved mountain and river knife suddenly flashed out, rolling up several zhang long, from the bottom up, like lightning like a fantasy, fiercely picking at Fang Tian's halberd.