Wang Ziwen and Lin Ling's cultivation are both conquering the heavens.

With Wu Feng's qualifications, even if the realm is the same, his combat ability is higher than that of either of the couple.

Since Ji Hongyan made a move to drag Lin Ling, it was a sure thing for Wu Feng to solve Wang Ziwen.

However, the current situation is that Wu Feng is chasing and killing tens of thousands of people with hundreds of elite horses.

In this case, the edge must not be hindered.

It is often the case that in a big battle, after one side collapses, the other side pursues and kills with a small number of elite cavalry, but is blocked by brave generals, so more and more defeated soldiers pluck up courage and return to fight, but instead trap the pursuing cavalry into a heavy encirclement.

In order to maintain the formation in order, the infantry team behind could not keep up with the pace and was difficult to respond, resulting in the total annihilation of their own cavalry, and the original good victory was reversed.

In other words, now that Wang Ziwen and Lin Ling dare to come up and stand in the way, Wu Feng must quickly solve them.

The prince is delicate and elegant, but his eyes are full of blazing light, and his thoughts of avenging his father-in-law Lin Han are overflowing.

He was not a man without scheming, and when he rushed over, he had already arranged the troops under his command into an arc of moon-shaped spear arrays, shining with cold light, and like a forest.

Wu Feng's command is all light cavalry, and in the face of such a dense array of guns, he can't rush hard, he can only sweep the edge of the formation and spin to assassinate, and strike with long-range weapons such as bows and arrows and pikes.

The spearmen would still suffer casualties, but they would not be quickly dispersed by the cavalry.

Wang Ziwen knew that as long as he bought precious time, his defeated troops would gradually gather. Shenxiao's side will be able to get the opportunity to kill Wu Feng, the master of the Divine Hall, and turn defeat into victory.

However, Wu Feng, the new hall master, faced with his challenge, could only choose to fight alone to ensure his reputation.

Otherwise, you will have a reputation for being afraid of the enemy.

So although he was full of revenge, he didn't really intend to kill Wu Feng, as long as he dragged Wu Feng down!

A snowy light swept by, and Wang Ziwen sacrificed a branch of white jade Ruyi, turned into a light fluid, and wrapped his body.

His body, wrapped in silvery-white light, was like a star shuttle.

Xingshuo slashed into the air, and a crescent-shaped arc of light slashed towards Wu Feng's whole body, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive.

Wu Feng snorted coldly, and the red sky sword swung, and the fiery sword qi intertwined, and it also turned into a fiery red light net.

The sound of the sword was sonorous, and the arc light shattered one after another under the fiery sword strangulation, turning into scattered white spots and dissipating in the air.

But the star shuttle of the prince's culture has also been like a swordfish, rushing to attack.

Wu Feng's mind was racing, silently using the power of the martial soul, and the golden ancestor phantom appeared faintly behind him, with a momentum like a rainbow.

He swung his sword vigorously, and with a move "Wind Sweep Changhong", the red long sword was like a rushing wind, dancing and swaying in the air, turning out a golden tornado.

The tornado roared, stirring up the frost and dust on the ground, and roaring towards the sky, like a tidal wave.

The majestic star shuttle was swung back by a sword, and a striking gap was cut out in the lower part, and Wang Ziwen's figure wrapped in it could be seen.

A corner of the robe, fluttering from the gap.

But the white light then dispersed, and the star shuttle reverted to a graceful streamlined shape, without the slightest flaw.

Wu Feng can see clearly, unlike ordinary cultivators who attack strong and defend weakly, Wang Ziwen uses jade Ruyi to turn into a star shuttle to protect the whole body, which is a path that has both offense and defense.

The white arc light is weak, and it can only be charming, and the impact of Xingshuo itself can be called ferocious, but it will definitely not endanger Wu Feng.

The problem is that this shuttle is extremely fast and can be repaired at any time, and it is difficult for Wu Feng to do anything about him.

Wang Ziwen's intention to delay time is obvious. He pretended to fight with all his might, but in fact it was an extremely safe fight, not giving Wu Feng a chance to kill him.

If Wu Feng chooses to retreat, he will shout "Wu Feng, the master of the Divine Hall, is vulnerable and flees in fear", in this case, the cavalry team under Wu Feng's command may be chaotic and collide with each other, allowing the Shenxiao side to fight back.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly showed a fierce killing intent.

This annoying little trick made him feel very disgusted.

In fact, although the cavalry team next to it was pinned down by the enemy's gun array, it was not completely impossible to mobilize people.

Now that a few good players are transferred to help in the battle, there is a great hope of killing Wang Ziwen in one fell swoop.

However, Wu Feng felt that there was no need for this, since he said that he would fight alone, if he failed, he would be left in the name of the outnumbered.

The martial soul phantom behind Wu Feng became taller and taller, gradually turning from bright gold to golden red, like the blood of gods in ancient mythology.

Wang Ziwen was stunned.

Wu Feng is about to launch the Martial Soul Technique.

This kind of powerful blow, as long as it succeeds, can kill him once.

Everything in the outside world is projected in Wang Ziwen's mind through the star shuttle, which is more three-dimensional and comprehensive than what can be seen with the naked eye.

He quickly analyzed, judging the location of Wu Feng's attack, and his own way of dodging, in order to be foolproof.

At this moment, the sound of the chirping suddenly sounded.

With a thud, at this critical moment, a sharp arrow pierced diagonally, Wu Feng was caught off guard, and was shot in the shoulder, bleeding like an infusion!

Wang Ziwen visibly felt that Wu Feng's aura had become weaker.

When the martial soul technique was released, the flaws would have been exposed, but now Wu Feng was suddenly hit by an arrow, and the martial soul skill was interrupted, and the empty door was opened in an instant.

Wang Ziwen's heart was suddenly happy, and he immediately made a judgment.

Fighting alone like this, I don't know who on my side put the cold arrow.

But it didn't matter, if you could kill Wu Feng directly, why delay the time, and in order to kill the Lord of the Divine Hall, why should you follow those battlefield rules?

Therefore, Wang Ziwen did not reprimand the unidentified cold arrow, but made Xingshuo speed up, like a falling galaxy, and slashed towards the top of Wu Feng's head.

If this slash hits, Wu Feng will be cut into two pieces from the middle, flat and neat.

Wang Ziwen can ensure that the incision will be scorched and solidified by the high temperature in an instant, and there will be no flesh and blood spilled out.

"Drink ......"

Wu Feng roared, the phantom behind him dimmed, but his pupils suddenly turned a poignant blood.

Sen Sen's flames burned in it, as if communicating with the eternal, from the farthest Nine Demon Hell.

Wang Ziwen suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Why are this kid's eyes so magical?

He's just conquering the sky!

Wang Ziwen felt that he was completely covered in cold, and his blood was about to be frozen by this mysterious power.

But there is still one power in his heart that governs him, and that is hatred.

In order to avenge Lin Han, in order to let the soldiers who died in the battle be blind, he must kill Wu Feng, even if he fights for his own life.

Wang Ziwen gritted his teeth violently, and blood oozed from between his teeth, dripping onto the inside of Xingshuo.

The star shuttle broke through the muddy barrier and accelerated again.

But Wu Feng was also at the same time, jumping up like a swallow drilling into the sky, and the red light on the sword penetrated the sky.

Boom!

This is the sharp sound of the intersection of the sword blade and the star shuttle.

One after another, the arc light shot towards Wu Feng's left arm, Wu Feng only protected it with a small amount of true qi, and was hit by the arc light that fell like raindrops, and the meat slices suddenly fell down like rain, and the blood quickly formed a small puddle on the ground!

However, Wu Feng's right arm was not disturbed by this sharp pain at all, and he exerted a monstrous force, and the sword blade penetrated straight into the interior of Xingshuo.

Armor-piercing swordsmanship.

The great power makes the streamlined shuttle make the sound of egg shells shattering.

The starlight flickered, like a large universe rising and falling, winding around Wu Feng's sword blade, trying to block the sword blade's depth.

The Chixiao Sword roared regardless of it, directly penetrating the condensed wall of light, and there was a chaotic stirring, and in an instant, Wang Ziwen's flesh and bones turned into mud.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream.

On the battlefield, it is more ruthless than whom.

Wang Ziwen was not ruthless enough, so he died.

The explosive power of the armor-piercing swordsmanship is amazing, but the moves are not subtle, Wu Feng had no choice but to force Wang Ziwen to make several arc lights, so that his left arm suffered a heavy blow.

But the enemy was finally solved.

"Well done. Wu Feng clapped his hands, blood and scraps of flesh fell from his left arm again, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"Thank you for the compliment!" said a mounted archer in the Shentang cavalry formation.

It turned out that this cold arrow was actually sent by Wu Feng at the behest of his own people!

If it weren't for this, with Wu Feng's vigilance, how could he be so lightly hit by an arrow? And Wang Ziwen, who thought he was wise, was in a hurry to turn the tables after all, was deceived by Wu Feng, fell into calculation, and was finally killed by Wu Feng with one blow!

Seeing that her husband was killed, Lin Ling let out a coquettish cry, and the rules were scattered, and she was also stabbed into the chest by Ji Hongyan with a shot, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

Ji Hongyan looked sideways at Wu Feng.

Unexpectedly, Wu Feng solved the opponent faster than her.

Wu Feng's ruthlessness did not surprise her, because she also had such ruthlessness.

But Wu Feng endured the pain, the ability to maintain the coordination of movements in the pain, and the strong explosive power, but Ji Hongyan had to think about it.

Wu Feng was really hit by an arrow, and he was shot at the key point and became weak, otherwise it would be impossible to deceive Wang Ziwen.

In such a situation, it is necessary to kill the opponent within one move, which requires extremely strong physical fitness indicators.

Could it be that when Wu Feng was really crazy, he could also charge into battle alone, make thousands of troops easy and turn the entire battle tide with the strength of one person?

Thinking like this, she felt the blood in her body become hot.

She was looking forward to a fight with Wu Feng and looking forward to understanding Wu Feng's true fighting strength.

Because the only place where you can really show your strength freely and without scruples is the battlefield where there are thousands of troops.

Only when you fight Wu Feng as an enemy is it interesting.

Ji Hongyan smacked her lips, and the bloody aura on the battlefield made her heart beat faster.

Come on, I look forward to that day, composing the deepest joy with blood.

Ji Hongyan said silently in her heart.

Her blood boiled silently.

But she didn't realize that when she was imagining how to use the spear to stain Wu Feng's blood and take off Wu Feng's head, in Ji Hongyan's mind, Wu Feng's frivolous and disgusting image of a young man also quickly faded.