They naturally knew that once the two joined forces, Zhou Feng would definitely be at a disadvantage, and the only way to deal with the two of them was to use the terrain to block the attack of the two of them.

It's just that this is the Devil's Swamp, surrounded by muddy swamps, once people fall into it, in such a viscous mud, even their innate masters may not be able to get out, especially in places like the Devil's Swamp, it is even more dangerous and abnormal, it is said that in these mud to exert innate internal strength, these innate Gangyuan will be completely swallowed by these mud.

And without the role of the Innate Gangyuan, even if the innate high-level powerhouse falls into this swamp, he will not be saved.

Except for the swamp, the surroundings appear empty.

If you fight in the air, it is basically the same as on the ground, and there is no barrier, which is more beneficial to the two people of the Yan family.

In addition, there is only a small hill not far away, the height is not very high, but there are so many trees growing on the hill, such trees have little impact on the innate master, but in the same way, if Zhou Feng uses such an environment and cooperates with his elusive and weird exercises, then there may not be no way to deal with the two of them joining forces.

It is precisely because of this that the two quickly settled down and immediately took action.

"Kill ......" Yan Ming roared in a low voice, the long sword in his hand was eaten out in an instant, and the shocking sword technique was unleashed again, faster and more urgent, and Yan Huai next to him was not half a point behind, but he was not the main attacker, but played a role in countermeasures, preventing Zhou Feng from escaping while the chaos was in trouble, so the two of them would really be in trouble.

Ding Ding Ding ~~~

It's just that they obviously underestimated Zhou Feng's determination.

Zhou Feng didn't choose to run away, he actually directly waved the dragon chant in his hand and met Yan Ming's shocking sword technique is violent impact, and a stream of fire light spread out from the blades of the two people.

Obviously, the blade in Yan Ming's hand is also a god soldier, even against Zhou Feng's dragon chanting Wujin Gong is not weak at all, this is a comparable situation, the two of them are fighting quite fiercely this time, and even Zhou Feng has a feeling of being open-minded.

Not only was the shot quite sharp, but he didn't even care about his own defense at all, Yan Ming's sword left sword marks on Zhou Feng's body from time to time, and it was Yan Huai's cold convulsions that also caused Zhou Feng to suffer a lot of injuries.

Fortunately, Zhou Feng also knows that avoiding the important is light, and every time he hurts some inconsequential positions, the real key points are all avoided.

Not only that, Zhou Feng has the momentum of becoming more and more courageous, although the blood on his body is constantly flowing, but the distance between him and Yan Ming is getting closer and closer, and this Yan Ming and Yan Huai have already appeared.

Yan Huai frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled about the purpose of Zhou Feng's approach, it seemed that the only reasonable explanation was that Zhou Feng could limit the sword in Yan Ming's hand after being close, after all, after being close, the long sword became a long weapon, which was not suitable for this kind of close-fitting singles.

It's just that Yan Huai knows that the Yan family's swordsmanship is exactly a kind of swordsmanship that is very suitable for close combat, and the closer you get, the greater this advantage will be.

Thinking of this, Yan Huai also had to secretly sigh that Zhou Feng's luck was really not very good, originally he was very optimistic that Zhou Feng already had such a strong strength at such a young age, but now he was about to be buried because of an extremely inappropriate strategy, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

It was precisely this kind of sigh that Yan Huai's movements couldn't help but slow down.

At the same time, Yan Ming was really happy when he saw that Zhou Feng actually dared to stick to him, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface, so Zhou Feng would inevitably notice that if he distanced himself again, this battle would definitely drag on, and even let Zhou Feng escape, which would not be good.

Yan Ming didn't make a trick, but carefully controlled it, and at the same time kept accumulating strength, and when Zhou Feng got closer, he would send Zhou Feng to the western sky at one time with a thunderous blow.

"Three young ......" Zhou Feng's movements were too fast, not to mention that Yan Ming didn't expect it at all, even Yan Huai, who had more experience, didn't expect Zhou Feng to suddenly have such a move in such a situation where he was almost certain to die.

It's just that by the time he reacted, Zhou Feng had already pulled Yan Ming into the muddy swamp together, and there was no trace, except for this urgent scream, Yan Huai had no chance to take any other measures, so he could only watch Zhou Feng and Yan Ming quickly disappear into the swamp.

Zhou Feng's movements are really fast, he must have some backhand if he is sure that Yan Ming has something to do early, others may not know that the Yan family's swordsmanship actually requires a set of swords to be used together, but Zhou Feng's luck is better, there is a Li Fangyuan like Bai Xiaosheng by his side.

After the incident of the Four Eagles in Mobei, Zhou Feng specially inquired with Li Fangyuan about the affairs of the Yan family in Mobei, among which Li Fangyuan once focused on the swordsmanship.

At that time, Li Fangyuan's strength was still at its peak, and he once assassinated the head of the Yan family at that time, and the strength of both of them was at the innate high level, but in comparison, Li Fangyuan relied on the Qinglong Swallowing Sword Style to take the initiative, but he didn't expect that the head of the Yan family stabbed Li Fangyuan with this set of swords at the most critical time, and finally successfully escaped......

It was precisely because of this that Li Fangyuan also specially captured several descendants of the Yan family, and after checking their swords, he found out that the swords used by every Yan family disciple who practiced the swordsmanship were all swords.

Therefore, when Yan Ming's swordsmanship was shot, Zhou Feng was already thinking about countermeasures, but it was a pity that Yan Ming was clever and was actually designed into this game by Zhou Feng step by step, and in the end, the Yan family, which had an absolute advantage, was taken the initiative by Zhou Feng.

Others should naturally dodge the Yan family's swordsmanship as much as possible, and those who don't know the truth will definitely choose hand-to-hand combat, but in the end, they were killed by the Yan family's swordsmanship.

It's just that this has no effect on Zhou Feng.

When Yan Ming pulled out the sub-sword hidden in the mother sword, Zhou Feng took a step ahead of him and used the viscous force of the heavenly silk to forcibly stick to the sub-sword, so that the sub-sword could not be pierced at all, and Zhou Feng took advantage of Yan Ming's momentary stunnedness, and directly broke out and pulled Yan Ming into the swamp.

After entering the swamp, the two of them were suddenly pulled by a strong viscous force, and slowly sank towards the depths of the swamp, their feet were pushing vigorously, but the swamp was full of mud, and they didn't focus at all, no matter how Yan Ming struggled, it was useless, they still sank towards the depths of the quagmire.

As for Zhou Feng, it was much easier, he naturally knew that it was useless to exert force, so he simply waited leisurely, it was very muddy in the mud, and the air inside was very scarce.

Although the innate powerhouse is much stronger than ordinary humans, and can even hold their breath for several hours, it is just that Yan Ming is constantly struggling, so the consumption is also huge, and I believe that it will not be long before he will definitely die due to suffocation.

"Don't struggle, wait for death......" After entering the swamp, Zhou Feng didn't attack Yan Ming, he couldn't do anything in this quagmire, even if he wanted to kill someone, it took a lot of effort, so he naturally kicked Yan Ming away directly, flashed to the side alone, and talked to Yan Ming very painfully.