Yu Wencheng really didn't expect that Han Feng, who had been sitting there and looked half-dead, would still be able to make a move, which made Yu Wencheng really flustered.

However, fortunately, Pan Yang in front of him had already lost his combat effectiveness early because his action just now was too big. Otherwise, Pan Yang and Han Feng would attack together, and Yu Wencheng would naturally not be able to resist this round of attacks.

"A thousand waves of burning knives!"

Seeing that Pan Yang did not attack, Yu Wencheng hurriedly put away his knife and flew around his body, protecting his body with the knife wind formed by the long knife. Every time the long knife flew by, it would bring out a knife aura similar to a wave in the air, and the blue and brilliant braws were dazzling. Yu Wencheng's knife speed was extremely fast, and it was originally supposed to be an outward attack, but he successfully changed it into a talisman knife technique, and every attack was just right to protect his body.

Here, Yu Wencheng reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when Han Feng burst out, he had already switched from offense to defense and protected himself.

I saw Han Feng stand up from the ground in an instant, holding the Dragon Slashing Sword in his right hand, his whole body was at an incredible angle, and the whole person seemed to be a wisp of air between heaven and earth, easily wandering over Pan Yang's body in front of him, and went up directly, connecting the points with the Dragon Slashing Sword in his hand, and directly copied Yu Wencheng's body up and down.

The position of each attack is extremely tricky, and the gap between the positions of the two attacks before and after is extremely large. Sometimes, the first attack is still in the chest, but the second attack is transferred to the back. The first attack is obviously on the left rib, and the second attack will become the right cross.

Such a four-flying attack really made Yu Wencheng's defense feel a little difficult.

"Ping-pong-ping-pong!"

With a few crisp crashes in succession, Han Feng's dragon slashing sword was blocked by the big knife in Yu Wencheng's hand. Because at the same time, the true qi in his body was still recovering the wounds in his body, so Han Feng did not directly instill the true qi when he made a move, and he still wanted to recover his wounds more, which could be regarded as the right way.

The two of them looked at each other, Han Feng successfully forced Yu Wencheng's attack back, and after saving Pan Yang, he retreated backwards and stood almost two meters to the left of Pan Yang, looking at Yu Wencheng on the opposite side.

"Hey, old Yuwen, are you okay?! Do you need to help?! ”

Seeing that Han Feng was actually able to make a move, Shen Qiliang was really a little surprised, and hurriedly asked.

Now Shen Qiliang and a few other people who are standing in place are actually in an extremely contradictory situation when they can't go up to help. After the stubborn stumble with the multinational players just now, everyone can now be said to be exhausted. If you recover well, you can recover your strength by six or seven percent. The recovery is almost complete, and now it is at most fifty percent of its strength.

Now it's time for the final fight, and you can greatly preserve your strength, so that you can win the sky city and get the biggest chips in the next competition.

The reason why it is said that it is a dilemma now is because everyone now really wants someone to go up and kill Han Feng, but now that they see that Han Feng can fight back, they directly decide that they want to kill Han Feng without dealing with it, which is obviously impossible. However, everyone wanted to recover their strength very much, so their greater wish was that they could rest here while the others went to kill Han Feng.

Just now, there was a Huang Yingjie who made a reckless move, and everyone was naturally satisfied with this arrangement. It was the same for Yu Wencheng, at least in his opinion just now, Han Feng was simply a person who was just sitting there waiting for death, and there was nothing to worry about.

But the result of the incident surprised Yu Wencheng. Although Han Feng was vulnerable, he inexplicably rushed out of a Pan Yang halfway, and then killed his own people even more inexplicably, which completely made Yu Wencheng unable to sit still.

Yu Wencheng, who had recovered seventy percent, rushed straight up, thinking that he would be able to solve both Pan Yang and Han Feng with one surname, but what surprised Yu Wencheng once again was that Han Feng actually made a move this time and forced his attack back, such a result has made Yu Wencheng feel a little unacceptable.

One was shot in the shoulder with a spear, and the wound was broken many times, and looking at the miserable white face, you can know how much blood the guy has lost, but he still fights with himself vigorously. The other was smashed on the left chest by a big grizzly bear with a claw, a large piece of skin and flesh was torn off, and his body was also severely damaged, and he was able to drag a person from his guild as a cushion before he died.

Thinking of this, Yu Wencheng felt that he was about to run out.

Hearing Shen Qiliang's words in the back, Yu Wencheng, who was a little overly excited, only felt as if he was being played by the two people in front of him, and he didn't want to accept help from others at all, just thinking about doing it himself and killing Han Feng and Pan Yang.

After seeing Pan Yang's reaction just now, Yu Wencheng felt that Han Feng was just like Pan Yang, just a return to the light, so he didn't think much about it.

"No, you don't! Old Shen, you can show me a good look! Look at how I pick two! ”

Yu Wencheng waved his hand without looking back, signaling that Yu Wencheng and the others didn't need to come over and do it themselves.

Seeing this, Shen Qiliang and the others thought to themselves that since you said that you could do it yourself, then they were also happy.

If Han Feng was in his heyday now, they would immediately rush forward and join the battle circle now, whether Yu Wencheng wanted it or not. But at this moment, not only Yu Wencheng felt that Han Feng was already dying, but even Shen Qiliang, Yu Guodong, Chen Nan and others also felt that Han Feng had returned to the light and was on the verge of death.

In their opinion, it is best for Han Feng to fight to the death, and he can take Yu Wencheng offline together, so that after a while, he will have one less opponent.

In order to finally belong to the location of Sky City, everyone had their own ghosts, and paid close attention to the situation on Han Feng's side on the other side.

After greeting Shen Qiliang behind him, Yu Wencheng brandished the big knife in his hand, resisted his shoulder, smiled at Han Feng and Pan Yang, and said slowly: "Boy, let the two of you open your eyes today, and you also know your uncle's strength!" ”

As he spoke, the big knife on Yu Wencheng's shoulder burst out with a strong aura, and bursts of blood wrapped Yu Wencheng's whole person, looking weird and abnormal.

Dark black light flew out of the big knife on Yu Wencheng's forehead and shoulders, flying around, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Wencheng's body was covered with black light.

"Since Lao Tzu got this god and demon soldier, he really hasn't used it to kill people a few times! I will give you a benefit today, let you die under the sword of the god and demon soldiers, and the old man can afford to look down on you! Wanyue Knife, Explode! ”

With Yu Wencheng's loud shout, he saw that the Wanyue Sword in his hand burst into a buzzing sound, and began to absorb the black light around him towards his knife body.

Gods and demons?

As soon as he heard Yu Wencheng say that the big knife in his hand was a god and demon soldier, Han Feng took a closer look at the waning moon knife in Yu Wencheng's hand. The Wanyue Knife is about three feet long and more than a foot wide, making it a rare knife with two sides open. And what is very peculiar is that each side of the waning moon knife is a jagged blade. If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that at the top of each serration, there is also a small thing that looks like a triangular pyramid. Obviously, such a blade design, a knife on a person's body, is a big wound.

Wanyue Knife: According to legend, it is made of gluttonous blood, and the gluttonous bone is used as a grip, and it is forged by skilled craftsmen for ten days and ten nights. The knife design is weird, a knife hit, the opponent bleeds non-stop, and the wound is extremely difficult to heal, like gluttonous drinking blood, endless. After the blood is recognized, the host is immortal, and outsiders are not available.

Looking at the introduction of the Wanyue Sword, Han Feng confirmed even more that what Yu Wencheng said was true, it was really a god and demon soldier, and it was a gluttonous demon soldier with the Blood Demon Sword and the Blood Drinking Sword that he obtained.

Seeing that his opponent actually had a god and demon soldier, Han Feng had to fight with a twelve-point spirit and take Yu Wencheng on the other side seriously. After all, the value of the gods and demons lies in the fact that a single weapon can arm a master!

Seeing that Yu Wencheng on the opposite side seemed to be in urgent need of strength, Han Feng took a direct shot without giving the other party time to prepare, and rushed straight up.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

Han Feng swung his right hand continuously, and five emerald green sword qi struck him one after another, aiming directly at Yu Wencheng's throat.

Yu Wencheng, who was accumulating strength for the Wanyue Sword, saw that Han Feng actually attacked directly, and he didn't care about continuing to urgently need strength, so he brandished the Wanyue Sword and directly met the emerald green sword qi that rushed over.

The waning moon sword glowing with black light touched the emerald green sword qi the moment, and the black light rose sharply, directly turning the sword qi that Han Feng had hit into nothing.

"Huh! Brat! Today, I will let you see the strength of Lao Tzu! ”

Seeing that he had defused Han Feng's attack with one sword, Yu Wencheng was overjoyed, and he shouted at Han Feng, who was rushing over on the opposite side, and rushed up with the Wanyue Knife.

"Waning Moon Tempest!"

Yu Wencheng waved the Wanyue Knife in his hand, spun wildly, and directly hit a gang wind, flying towards Han Feng. In the middle of the Gangfeng, a handful of air blades visible to the naked eye spun rapidly inside, and the entire Gangfeng looked more like a meat grinder, and pounced directly.

Han Feng saw that Gangfeng's size was too large, and if he forcibly resisted it, he would definitely be injured. When Pan Yang shot out just now, because his strength was too strong, his iron cloth shirt exercises didn't even run directly. If you encounter such a situation again at this moment, you are completely tantamount to asking for your own death.

"Ride the clouds and chase the waves!"

After making up his mind, Han Feng shouted violently, and the whole person flew directly into the air, and before he reached the highest point, he directly applied the effect of stepping into the air, and rushed towards Yu Wencheng again.

(To be continued)