A trick?

As soon as these words came out, not only Si Hanfei and others, but also Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Han Gongdu and other companions also felt incredible, Yue Feng was too big, not to mention him, even if he was the number one master in the world, how could he kill Cui Shanjing in one move?

Cui Shanjing dressed as a scholar, but his skills are also first-class in the world, except for Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Si Hanfei, there are only four people on the scene, and the others in the battle are also equal, and the success or failure is five or five. ◇↓，

Although Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Si Hanfei can win, if they want to kill, they don't have a hundred moves, and they can't succeed.

This world is a world of fusion, the kind of land immortal-like power in the broken void does not exist after all, and Yue Feng is so big that he can kill Cui Shanjing with just one move, could this person's martial arts really reach the realm of the gods and demons of the heavens?

As soon as the thought came out, everyone was startled. If this is the case, not to mention that the Great Song Dynasty is not destroyed, even if it destroys Mongolia in turn, it is possible, after all, there is still a difference between man and God.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized that this was not a divisive plan at all, he really just wanted to kill Cui Shanjing.

Cui Shanjing's iron fan made of dark iron suddenly unfolded, and said: "Emperor Si, since Brother Yue has to kill Cui, then Cui has only one battle, please ask Emperor Si to agree." ”

The Mongolian people admire warriors the most, Yue Feng has already set such conditions, if Cui Shanjing should not fight again, all the Mongols will despise him, and in the Mongol army, he will no longer have a place to stand, Yue Feng naturally expected this.

Si Hanfei couldn't understand it anymore, so he nodded and said, "Shanjing, you have to be careful." ”

Cui Shanjing responded, his body suddenly flashed forward, and he arched his hand at Yue Feng, and said: "Brother Yue's martial arts are world-famous, if you dare to say this, there will be amazing martial arts." It is also Cui's honor to die at the hands of Brother Yue. ”

A look of disgust flashed in Yue Feng's eyes, and he said lightly: "Killing a dead traitor like you, but it is dirty my hands, it is definitely not my honor." ”

Cui Shanjing's face did not change, and said, "Please!" ”

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Cui Shanjing unfolded the iron fan again, which was his weapon.

Yue Feng looked at him and sneered: "Use a knife to kill chickens." Your blood is too dirty, it will insult my sword, well, this branch is just ......" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and folded it casually, and there was already an extra finger-thick willow branch in his hand, which was thin in front and thick in the back, and could be easily broken.

The crowd was stunned.

Everyone thought that he would use the invincible Yunji Sword, but they didn't expect it. He casually broke a willow branch, could it be that this person's martial arts have really reached the realm where Grandmaster Bodhidharma can kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves.

That can't be regarded as a human being at all, it's already a god, a Buddha, an immortal and a demon.

Tonight was an eventful night. What Yue Feng did was beyond everyone's expectations, and none of them were in line with everyone's previous predictions.

All you could hear was the torrential rain crashing on the ground and hitting the woods. The sound of hitting leaves.

Things have developed so far, and no one has refused to say a word, for fear of disturbing this duel between the three moves. In other words, deep down, I am looking forward to seeing the birth of a supreme grandmaster who has swept the world.

Cui Shanjing's expression was solemn.

If before, he still felt that Yue Feng's appointment with three moves was just a joke, then now, all his attention was on that thin wicker, waiting for it.

Laugh at!

Yue Feng suddenly let out a long roar, his body turned into a phantom, and went straight to Cui Shanjing's body, the thin willow seemed to turn around, turned into tens of millions, like a thick hand, suddenly bloomed, and attacked Cui Shanjing.

It seems that the next moment, he will be devoured.

Cui Shanjing's face changed suddenly, and he felt a strong pressure as heavy as a mountain rushing towards his face.

This pounce alone gave birth to a terrifying momentum of winning thousands of troops, but he was also very good, his mind was settled, and he was not disturbed by this terrifying momentum, the iron fan turned left and right, and a strong true qi defense was formed.

"Dead wood in spring."

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Countless crisp sounds arose, Cui Shanjing was shrouded in the willow shadows in the sky, at this moment all his attention was attracted by the thin willow, and suddenly felt several waves of hot yang true qi, coming from all directions, in different directions.

His throat was salty, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

This trick "Dead Wood in Spring", although it is only one move, but it derives seven changes, each change is not very sharp, and it cannot hurt the foundation of Cui Shanjing, but the strangeness of these seven changes also teaches Cui Shanjing to be overwhelmed.

These seven changes have only one thing in common, which not only makes it difficult for Cui Shanjing to deal with, but also delays for tens of seconds.

Yue Feng made a move, and everyone was stunned again.

His cultivation is indeed at the top, and he has become the first class in the world, but there is still some distance from the words "invincible in the world". As for the legendary realm of gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, it is even more of a joke, so how can he have the confidence to make a battle contract to kill Cui Shanjing with one move?

This...... What is this? What did he have in mind?

Si Hanfei's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he said sharply: "Be careful in the mountain mirror!" ”

It's a pity that Cui Shanjing can't be careful.

The next moment, Yue Feng's body was like lightning, and he burst back.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded, and Cui Shanjing turned into meat residue in this earth-shattering explosion, and ended up with the same fate as the eight hundred Mongolian soldiers in Lin'an City.

Like a deer caught in headlights.

Everyone was stunned, and only then did they understand what Yue Feng's plan was.

From beginning to end, he didn't plan to crush him by force, and he didn't plan to do it because he didn't have the ability to do it yet.

That wicker was just a gimmick, a gimmick to attract all Cui Shanjing's attention, and "Dead Wood in Spring" was not to kill Cui Shanjing, but just stuffed a grenade into Cui Shanjing's clothes, so that he couldn't react.

Then, a one-hit bombardment.

This drama fight, the beginning is abrupt, and the end is even more abrupt, but the process is ups and downs, full of wits and courage, from beginning to end, Cui Shanjing, the first Han strategist under Si Hanfei, fell into Yue Feng's calculations.

was calculated by Yue Feng, not only Yue Feng, but also Si Hanfei, as well as the bloody nature of Mongolia's advocating warriors.

Interlocking and immense.

Yue Fengxin threw away the wicker, clapped his hands casually, squinted and smiled: "It's done, call it a day." ”

Si Hanfei looked at Yue Feng with burning eyes.

He was sure that this would be the most difficult enemy of his life, because he could not guess the man's thoughts no matter what, and every action and action of this man was unexpected.

"Let's go."

Si Hanfei didn't say a word, reflexively jumped on the horse, without dragging the mud and water, sandwiched the saddle between his legs, and the horse galloped away, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke, Zhuo He and other masters did not stop, and the three hundred Mongolian cavalry left as fast as lightning, splashing countless wet mud.

A big battle has finally come to an end, and the weather is cool for a long time.

[PS: Ask for recommendations!] The battle was finally written, physically and mentally exhausted. (To be continued.) )