It's a joke to beat me in ten moves!

Even if it is Lu Bu, the god of war in the past, it is not easy to defeat my Yan Yan within ten moves, let alone a newborn calf like you.

Liu Feng's rhetoric, in Yan Yan's view, is not only a kind of arrogance, but also a kind of naked provocation.

Yan Yan's expression was as cold as ice, his fierce eyes stared at Liu Feng, and the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

"Old general, do you dare or don't dare?" Liu Feng asked impatiently.

"You all stand down, and let the old man teach this man a lesson."

Under Yan Yan's angry reprimand, the soldiers on the left and right retreated to the left and right with uneasy faces.

His words and deeds are tantamount to taking over this gambling war.

Liu Feng lightly drew his sword and said indifferently: "You all retreat aside, this is my gambling battle with General Yan, and no one is allowed to act without my order." ”

The military order was like a mountain, and the soldiers of our own side had to retreat aside, and more than a dozen soldiers from both sides formed a circular battle circle, and everyone was on guard in case of accidents.

The wind rose, and a faint dust struck the branches, making a rustling sound.

In the surrounding air, the terrifying murderous aura was rapidly condensing, and before the battle began, the soldiers felt a strong sense of oppression, which emanated from the two people in the circle, forcing them to secretly take a few steps back.

"Old general, a gentleman will do what he says, if I beat you in ten moves, I hope you can submit to me as promised."

Liu Feng's long sword dragged diagonally to the ground, once again persuading the validity of this bet.

"If you want to gamble, you need to gamble, why talk nonsense."

The old man's face became more and more hideous, and his pupils suddenly gathered, "Moreover, the one who loses will only be you." ”

Before the words fell, the tower-like figure, in a low whistle, was like a fierce tiger towards the vertical, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer, stabbing straight at Liu Feng's eyebrows.

As soon as the move moves, the swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Liu Feng stepped back sideways, his ape arm shook, and the Qingyu sword blocked out diagonally.

In the crisp buzzing sound, Yan Yan was as fast as a lightning sword, and it was dissolved by Liu Feng lightly.

This kid's swordsmanship is so good!

Surprised, Yan Yan's figure turned sharply, and with the power of the rebound, the long sword turned to the opponent's waist and swept away.

The wind hunts, and the murderous spirit is high.

Liu Feng's eagle eyes froze, and the long sword was handed out sideways, and it was impartially pointed on the attacking sword body.

His sword was like smeared with glue, sticking to Yan Yan's sword, with a little skill, with the help of a belt, the trajectory of the sweeping sword was easily changed, and Yan Yan's neck was cut off in reverse.

This is the trick of overcoming rigidity with softness in marksmanship, Liu Feng is gifted, and he actually applied this method to swordsmanship, and he made it out for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be so handy.

Yan Yan never expected that this kid's swordsmanship would be so weird, and it was difficult for him to have such strength at his age.

After fighting the two moves, Yan Yan really realized that the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary opponent.

Yan Yan even faintly felt that this kid's martial arts were on par with him, and even slightly higher than himself.

No wonder he dared to meet with me single-handedly, because he had already been afraid of my sudden attack.

Surprised, Yan Yan quickly calmed down.

Although this kid is good at martial arts, but if he wants to win in ten moves, he is dreaming, I just need to drag out ten moves to see if he will withdraw his troops as promised.

At the moment, Yan Yan was calm and calm, concentrating and fighting again.

He seemed to see that when Liu Feng was using the sword, he always used the means of overcoming rigidity with softness, and did not dare to confront himself head-on, so it seemed that he should be afraid of his own strength.

Thinking of this flaw, Yan Yan shook his spirit, poured all his strength into his arms, and every sword swing was vigorous.

In the air, the sound of the blades rubbing against the air was like the roar of a group of snakes, and the dust splashed by the blade wind flew in the air, and the surrounding sergeants watching the battle were terrified.

In an instant, nine moves have passed.

Only this last trick remains, and the outcome of this bet will be divided.

Yan Yan was already convinced that the other party would not be able to win in ten moves, and when this last sword was slashed, he almost exhausted all his strength, and it was like a raging wave, with a decisive tendency to split mountains and seas, and there was a decisive momentum of advancing without retreat.

In the fog of war, no one noticed that the corners of Liu Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and a strange sneer quietly emerged.

With a low shout, the Qingyu sword swung out, this time, he did not use the dexterity of overcoming rigidity with softness, but faced Yan Yan's fierce sword head-on.

The last move, he is going to be tough.

The two sharp swords, which were as fast as lightning, collided in front of everyone's eyes.

Yan Yan originally thought that the opponent had changed his tactics and wanted to hit him hard, and he was in his own arms, with his powerful strength, even if he couldn't kill him on the spot, he could shock this yellow-haired boy into a serious injury.

At that time, he can be taken hostage to force the Jingzhou army to retreat.

Yan Yan's beautiful thoughts, but under the collision of this sword, the smoke disappeared in an instant.

As expected, the scene where Liu Feng was ejected by the sword power and spurted blood from his mouth did not happen.

In the air, there was not even the sound of weapons crashing.

The sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have been cast with a witchcraft, and it instantly became as vulnerable as defeat.

In his angry eyes, the saber that had followed him for many years was unbelievably cut in two.

Then, in an instant, Liu Feng's sword was already on the head.

In an instant, Yan Yan suddenly realized why that kid dared to speak wildly, claiming to defeat him within ten moves.

It turned out that what he relied on was not his extraordinary martial arts, but ...... The sword in his hand that sharpened iron like clay.

The previous nine moves, deliberately showing weakness, were premeditated, just for the last sword, to inspire yourself to do your best.

Under the old age of the move, Yan Yan didn't have time to dodge at all, seeing that the sword blade was already within reach, and if this sword fell, his whole person would be cut in two.

Is it fateful today?

With a long sigh in his heart, Yan Yan, who was discouraged, was ready to die generously at that moment.

The cold and awe-inspiring sword stopped a few inches in front of Yan Yan's forehead.

Time seemed to freeze, Yan Yan's bloodshot eyes stared at the sword in front of his forehead, and his breathing was as rough as a cow.

All the soldiers around who watched the battle were as if they had lost their minds, and they were shocked by the line of life and death in front of them.

When the dust settled, Liu Feng smiled faintly, a chic move.

When a drop of cold sweat on Yan Yan's forehead had not yet slid down, Liu Feng's sword had already been put into the sheath.

"Old general, ten moves have passed, and I have won."

Liu Feng's tone at this time did not have the previous arrogance.

Yan Yan did lose, if it weren't for Liu Feng's mercy, he would probably be in a different place at this moment.

But he didn't lose because his skills were inferior to others, but because he lost to the enemy, and he didn't think about it at all, the reason why Liu Feng spoke wildly was because people had already been afraid of swords.

"I'm really careless, I should have thought that the person who can play Liu Bei, Cao Ying and Sun Quan all around, how can he be a stunned young man who only knows how to use brute force. Yan Yan, Yan Yan, you have lived a long time, and you have actually fallen into the Tao of the afterlife......"

Yan Yan was extremely remorseful in his heart, although he was unconvinced, but no matter what, he lost after all.

After pondering for a long time, Yan Yan Tie blushed, and reluctantly arched his hand slightly and said: "General Liu's wisdom is unparalleled, my Yan Yan is defeated, from now on, I will obey you." ”

Yan Yan's words are tantamount to acquiescing to his own submission.

Liu Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and after a long sigh of relief, he hurriedly smiled and said: "The old general is excellent in martial arts, if I hadn't taken advantage of this 'Qingyu' sword, let alone ten moves, I am afraid that a hundred moves and a thousand moves will not be able to help the old general." ”

Although Shuzhong is located in a remote area, Yan Yan has also heard of the name of the 'Qingyu' sword, so he suddenly knew that he was defeated by such a divine weapon, and his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.

And now, although Liu Feng is victorious, he has no smugness, but is more and more humble, holding Yan Yan high, after this remark, Yan Yan is already a dull face, and suddenly it has improved a lot.

"It turned out to be the Qingyu Sword, I heard that such a divine soldier sharpened iron like clay, no wonder, no wonder."

Yan Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking helpless, but the implication was to hint to the people present that the defeat of this battle was not a human violation.

"The old general is excellent in martial arts, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will really ask the old general for advice." Liu Feng lost no time in admiring Yan Yan again.

Yan Yan smiled, stroked his gray beard and said: "The lord is serious, don't dare to ask for advice, if the lord is interested, the old man will accompany you to have a discussion." ”

After these few words, the previous awkward tension dissipated.

After the current plan to surrender Yan Yan, Liu Feng returned to Jiangzhou City with him.

At this time, several hours have passed since the attack on Dongcheng, and Ma Tan's successor army has already entered the city, because Yan Yan is not there, Huang Quan was captured, and more than 10,000 Jiangzhou troops have no leader, only a little struggle, it is the surrender of surrender, the rout of the rout.

By the time Liu Feng and the others entered Jiangzhou City, the battle had already ended, and the banner of this Ba County had already been changed.

Enter the county hall and enter the main hall.

Ma Yan, Meng Da and other generals are already waiting here, and there is a sullen Huang Quan.

When Huang Quan saw Yan Yan and Liu Feng returning together, his face couldn't help but change slightly, knowing that Yan Yan had already surrendered to Liu Feng, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of means this Liu Feng used to ambush this fierce veteran.

"Gongheng, with the help of you and General Yan, my great cause of taking Shu will definitely be successful." Liu Feng smiled and said to Huang Quan.

Although Huang Quan demoted Liu, he was still a little helpless in the end, but the wood was already in the boat, and no matter how much he twisted, it would be useless.

After figuring out this section, Huang Quan asked for the surname and said: "The matter of Jiangzhou, the direction of Chengdu has not yet been heard. If the lord wants to win Yizhou, he should quickly march lightly with a large army and go to Chengdu in the starry night. Now there are less than 10,000 soldiers in the city of Chengdu, and none of them are available, as long as the lord's army arrives, Liu Jiyu will be terrified, and he will inevitably open the city and surrender, and the lord can benefit the state without blood. ”

(To be continued)