Chapter 43 With one enemy against a hundred, the five layers of the acquired realm

A sword resulted in Fukangan, and the burning sensation that had been suppressed before struck again.

Ignoring it suddenly, Ye Feng only felt that his whole body was hot, as if he was in a furnace, the sweat on his forehead was like beans, and his whole body was hot.

Zhang Zhaozhong and others came to kill, he seemed to have found a venting point, and shouted: "Good come!" ”

The first five elite guards pounced, followed by the elite soldiers, and there were more masters such as Zhang Zhaozhong, Hai Lanbi, and Bai Zhen to press the formation. Ye Feng did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed in.

The Golden Snake Sword roared out, and a crisp long groan sounded in the air.

His body is extremely fast, and his swordsmanship is even faster, the five guards' eyes widened, shocked, stunned, and before they could react, they only heard five sounds, and the necks of the five people had been cut a thin line, and blood shot out from the thin blood holes.

Zhang Zhaozhong was also shocked, and said in shock: It is said that although the Golden Snake Swordsman makes the Golden Snake Sword, it has nothing to do with the Golden Snake Langjun Xia Xueyi, but a hundred years ago, the heir of the invincible bloody hand slaughter in the world, when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!

Hai Lanbi and Bai Zhen both had the same thoughts, and they thought miserably in their hearts: Even if they capture this golden snake swordsman today, the price for themselves is not small!

As soon as Pu handed over, everyone knew the idea and was afraid, and in the past, they would retreat if they couldn't say it. But today is different, and there is no way out.

It may not be possible to achieve victory, but there is no doubt that it can strengthen people's will and tap into one's potential to the greatest extent.

Zhang Zhao shouted heavily: "Everyone, don't talk nonsense, even if we die here today, the wife and children of the family will not only not be implicated in the killing of Fu Dashuai, but the rest of their lives will be more worry-free." We have no way to retreat, but to capture this fang! ”

"Kill!!"

The eyes of the guards were bloodshot, just like a bewitched cult believer, hesitated slightly, and then pounced on Ye Feng without hesitation.

Although the Golden Snake swordsmanship is ruthless and vicious, and the one-person duel is extremely threatening, how can it be that at this moment, everyone is beating up one of them, fighting in groups, and the most efficient is naturally Dugu Jiujian, who is the first in swordsmanship.

Half a pillar of incense kung fu, although Ye Feng has killed more than 20 people, he has also been cut with more than 13 wounds.

Today's battle can be called the most severe and brutal battle in his two lives.

There were many wounds, but Ye Feng didn't realize it, as if the god of war was reborn, his pupils turned scarlet, and he laughed and said, "Come again!" ”

Although the situation is dire, his body is like an extinct volcano that has accumulated over the years, the magma is rolling, the two crusts of the earth are slamming together, the volcano is resurrected, and the hot magma is flowing everywhere in search of the crater.

For Ye Feng, the crater is Zhang Zhaozhong's nearly 100 opponents.

There was a big battle, sweating like rain, hearty, so happy.

Zhang Zhaozhong's eyes narrowed, and he said suspiciously: "Isn't this kid...... Crazy? ”

Bai Zhen was angry in his heart, looked at Ye Feng, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It doesn't matter if he goes crazy or not, catch him!" Otherwise, I'll die for the rest of my life! With that, he swung his knife and slashed at Ye Feng's body.

Zhang Zhaozhong stopped talking, and then went up. Hai Lanbi was not willing to be reluctant, so he rounded it up.

In an instant, the three masters present formed a momentum of encirclement with Ye Feng.

The duel between life and death lies here!

Bai Zhen used a move "Eight Seals and Eight Closures", and the steel long knife opened and closed, from top to bottom, and slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shouted: "It's a good time!" The golden snake sword did not dodge or dodge, and the serpentine sword body immediately stuck the long knife. Bai Zhenqi sank into the dantian, adjusted his strength to his upper body, and pressed down hard.

At the same time, Hai Lanbi used the Manchu fighting technique, retracted his fists, gathered all his strength, and swung it violently with the strong wind. And Zhang Zhaozhong used one of the moves in the Wudang Taiji Sword, "One Sword Comes West", and the strong wind howled and attacked Ye Feng's back.

Wudang Tai Chi overcomes rigidity with softness, and beats fast with slowness, but that is supplemented by supreme internal strength. An unborn genius, a generation of grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng, fights fast with slow, no matter how fast you are, he dismantles a style and returns a palm, how can the enemy have a chance to live?

Tai Chi swordsmanship arrived in the Qing Dynasty, and many exquisite sword styles have been lost. The swordsmanship that has been handed down has also undergone many changes.

"A sword from the west", turning slow into fast, the sword style is incomparably sharp, extremely fast, and it is extraordinary.

However, no matter how fast Zhang Zhaozhong moves, he is always faster than the "Divine Practice" that is the first in the world.

Ye Feng laughed, holding the sword in his right hand, and confronting Bai Zhen's long knife with one hand. The body rotated from left to back, and kicked towards the spine of the sword, but it was the last to come first, breaking Zhang Zhaozhong's sword.

After all, he was experienced in dealing with the enemy, and Zhang Zhaozhong shouted: "Eat me again!" The fish intestine sword was kicked away, he followed the sword, and slapped his right palm towards Ye Feng's body, and the air seemed to be suddenly cold, which was actually the internal strength of the cold ice true qi.

Ye Feng kicked away the fish intestine sword with his left foot, spun around with the momentum, and kicked towards Hailan Bi's fists, with Zhang Zhaozhong's fish intestine sword blocking it, it was already half a beat slower. In the midst of the electric light, almost instinctively reacting, Ye Feng kicked Hai Lanbi's armpit.

On the other side, Zhang Zhaozhong's left palm attacked!

This palm was unavoidable, Ye Feng kicked Hai Lanbi, and when he held the sword in one hand to resist Bai Zhen's long knife, his left palm swung out at the same time, and Zhang Zhaozhong slapped it.

Click!

Ye Feng's golden snake sword twisted and twisted again, and the long knife in Bai Zhen's hand broke from it and turned into two halves. Ye Feng didn't look back, the golden snake sword slashed down, immediately removed one of Bai Zhen's arms, and then stabbed upward, piercing Bai Zhen's chest when he landed.

Hailan snorted and took six or seven steps backwards before he could stop.

Rumble!

Ye Feng's left palm was heavy on Zhang Zhaozhong, and the internal forces attacked each other, like a thunderbolt. He only felt that the burning feeling in his chest was vented, and his pupils returned to normal.

Ye Feng knew that he had already stepped into the fifth layer of the Acquired Realm.

Correct...... The upgrade is certainly pleasant, but the reality is cruel and tragic.

Ye Feng's whole body flew backwards, although the burning sensation was gone, his chest felt stuffy, and with a poof, he had vomited two mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground. Then, he felt sleepy all over his body, just like Linghu Chong's sick seedling, up and down his body, unable to exert any strength.

It's not hard to understand why, after strenuous exercise, the body's energy is depleted, and it's strange not to feel tired. If you don't believe it, run fast for a thousand and five, and whoever runs will know. What's more, Ye Feng was before, no matter how drastic it was, then his mother could be called overloaded.

A qiē action was completed in half a breath, and the guards didn't even see the movement clearly, and the winner and loser had already been distinguished.

Zhang Zhaozhong forcibly suppressed the internal injury, breathed two breaths, swallowed the blood in his mouth, looked gloomy, and slowly walked towards Ye Feng.

Zhang Zhaozhong was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, in the past, how could he join forces with others?

Today, the three masters of the Qing court joined forces to attack, and although they finally captured the thief, they were also killed and wounded, in any case, this is not a pleasant thing, let alone something to be proud of.