The strange move of the whim, although it was a little undignified, allowed Liu Feng, who was in a weak position, to seize the lead.

Under the heavy gun, and with the strength of the whole body, Liu Feng has done his best with this shot.

His enemy was already annoyed and angry at this moment, and he was splashed with mud, this kind of embarrassment was even more shameful for a top master like Xu Chu than cutting off one of his arms.

Under the rage, the murderous aura of the beast surname surged out like a flood that opened the floodgates. He rolled his Adam's apple like an iron top, and suddenly let out an angry tiger roar.

The furious howl poured into the eardrums like a rolling river, only to make Liu Feng dizzy. At the moment of distraction, the elephant trunk knife in Xu Chu's hand had turned into a scimitar, dragging the flying mud scum sideways.

Bang!

Sparks splashed in all directions, and knives and guns collided. The force of thousands of catties slammed straight in, the tiger's mouth burst out, blood soaked the handle of the gun, and the huge force poured into his body from his arm hit his internal organs like a hammer, only stirring his five intestines and six abdomen to surge, and the surging qi and blood almost wanted to open his mouth and spew out.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy spear that was swept away by Xu Chu's knife swung back on the horse's head, and swept towards Liu Feng himself, and he hurriedly used his right hand to slap it. How do you know that the power of the habitual surname at the end of this strong crossbow is still amazingly great, and a heart-piercing pain invades the nerves, and the tiger's mouth in the right hand has also been cracked.

Under the fury, this knife has already exerted ten percent of its strength, and he thought that a knife could cut off this kid who dared to humiliate him, but after a knife, Xu Chu's angry face revealed an unbelievable color.

That kid was so stubbornly blocked that he didn't even vomit blood!

Xu Chu felt that he was humiliated again, his whole person was almost like a beast that had lost his surname, the ape arm as thick as an iron pillar turned out again, and the second knife that followed slashed straight at Liu Feng's neck with the anger of destroying everything.

Liu Feng should be happy, with the same knife, Changbanpo almost killed him, but now it is just a tumbling of qi and blood, and the internal injuries he suffered are far weaker than at the beginning, which proves that his diligent cultivation of martial arts since January has not been in vain, and it also proves that Zhao Yun's evaluation of his extraordinary talent is not a lie.

But it's a pity that his growth is far from enough, Xu Chu's knife has made it so difficult for him, Liu Feng knows very well that if he continues to resist like this, he will never survive Xu Chu's five moves. In the end, he will still be an inconspicuous one of the countless souls under Xu Chu's knife.

Unless a miracle happens

His thoughts were struggling in agitation, Xu Chu's second knife didn't give him more time to think at all, and before the blade arrived, the momentum that swept in had overwhelmed Liu Feng.

Suddenly, a strange thought crossed my mind.

Before he could think about it, Liu Feng turned around sharply, lifted the heavy gun in his left hand and moved it to the left wing, the front of the gun hung upside down, pointing to the ground, his five fingers were loose, the heavy gun slid down a few feet, and the blood-stained tiger palm in his left hand held the end of the handle of the gun.

It's a strange response.

According to common sense, in the face of Xu Churu's overwhelming blow, let alone his hands, even his feet would like to use them together, but Liu Feng actually held the gun with one hand, and he held it at the end of the powerless place.

Xu Chu didn't pay attention to Liu Feng's strange moves at all, in his eyes, any resistance, in front of his extremely strong blade, was a dying struggle.

The big sword like a raging wave slashed wildly.

With a heavy metal resonance, the left hand holding the gun instantly blurred flesh and blood, and the impact force introduced into the body stirred the already tumbling inner abdomen almost to burst, Liu Feng could no longer restrain himself, and opened his mouth to spew out a canopy of bloody arrows.

Only one end of the heavy gun with support, under the impact of the huge force, the lower part of the swing inward, in a dull sound, hit the body of the war horse under the crotch.

How could the poor war horse withstand such a terrible blow, the thick skin at the hit burst out, and the heavy spear was wedged into the flesh and blood three feet deep. The war horse neighed in grief under the severe pain, and its huge body could not stand, and fell to the right side.

'Is that damn boy finally finished?' ’

Looking at the toppled war horses and the enemies vomiting blood, Xu Chu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought that everything was over under his sword.

When he was distracted, suddenly, a dazzling cold appeared from Liu Feng's right side, crossed a semicircular arc, and slashed straight towards Xu Chu's front door.

Xu Chu was suddenly shocked, and only then did he understand why this kid would use one hand to meet such a strange move, it turned out that he had already planned to sacrifice the war horse under his crotch to replace the other hand as a support, and the right hand that was freed up by the situation was distracted, and suddenly drew his sword and attacked.

'What a cunning boy, it's a pity that this little skill of carving insects can not be hidden from me. ’

The sword that was close at hand came too fast, Xu Chu couldn't fight back, and before he could think about it, he hurriedly blocked the elephant trunk knife with a backhand.

Xu Chu thought that Liu Feng, who was seriously injured, couldn't exert much force at all with this sneak attack sword, so he just blocked the sword casually, and then used his strength to make a sword, which resulted in this kid in one fell swoop.

The cold light swept in front of his eyes, and he was not bounced back by his own steel knife as Xu Chu imagined.

The moment the blades intersected, Xu Chu suddenly had a strange illusion, as if he saw a thin silver thread, flashing from his sword, and what was even more strange was that this knife was like a stone sinking into the sea, as if the enemy was not swinging a sword, but an invisible wind.

Suddenly, Xu Chu's bloodshot eyes were as wide as a bucket, and in the reflection of his pupils, the elephant trunk knife in his hand that followed him for half his life, crisscrossed the world, and drank blood like a pool, was unbelievably split into two!

Then, the silver thin line suddenly swelled into a white rainbow, carrying the fierce cold wind, and slashed towards Xu Chu's head.

"Green Sword!"

Xu Chu exclaimed, and his tower-like body was as smart as a monkey in a thousand moments. The blade of the sword passed against his right shoulder, and although he narrowly avoided the fatal blow, the sword was too sharp, and the blade was blown away, and a few armor leaves were cut off raw.

After this sword was swept out, Liu Feng's mount had lost its balance, and Liu Feng couldn't care whether he succeeded or not, so he struggled with his feet, taking advantage of the habitual surname of the war horse to fall. The body that flew out fell to the ground heavily, and his feet fell into the mud inch deep, and he hurriedly used the silver spear to support him, barely counteracting the strong momentum.

With a gun in one hand and a sword across his chest in the other, when Liu Feng raised his head, his eyes met Xu Chu's angry eyes.

"The Qingyu Sword is actually in your hand, but you killed Xia Houen?" Xu Chu, who was empty-handed, glared at him angrily and asked coldly.

Liu Feng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and sneered: "What's the matter." ”