Chapter 22: The First Battle of the Third (I)

The blood wolf's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Fight, why don't you fight, don't think you kid can escape by making this scene."

He still thought that Liu Feng had deliberately woken up so many people.

Liu Feng spread his hands depressedly to show his innocence... Forehead... Although no one believed him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he took in the things in the tent that were shining and blinking in the night.

A bitter curse in his heart: "Haven't you even seen a fight? Damn, can I use this?"

In the tent, everyone's hearts cried: "Damn, if ordinary people fight, we don't have the time to go to them, but you are not ordinary people...... It's rare to see such a duel between strong men."

The blood wolf waved the giant sword in his hand fiercely, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, if you're afraid, you can say it, we won't force you."

When Liu Feng heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "If you come to this trick again, can't you change a new trick?"

Raising his head, looking at the heat in the eyes of the three of them, he knew in his heart that if he didn't have a good time with them tonight, he would definitely not give up.

Gritted his teeth, "Since you want to fight so much, what's the point of accompanying you once."

Tightening the heavy sword in his hand, a cold voice sounded: "If you want to fight, you will fight."

In the past, Genghis Khan's words were drunk in Liu Feng's mouth, but he still did not lose the demeanor of a generation of strong men.

When the three of them heard this, the corners of their mouths cracked, the battle intent in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and the momentum of their bodies soared, and they were raised to the top layer at one time, without the slightest retention.

Three powerful momentums, faintly intersecting in the void, gradually becoming substance.

Feeling the pressure coming from the void, Liu Feng smiled lightly, his body vibrated slightly, and a pale silvery-white light burst out from his body, quickly enveloping his body.

praised in my heart: "Okay, I didn't expect that the momentum of these three people could complement each other, and their power increased exponentially, but ...... For the Star Tier... It's still far from it."

With a slight wave of the heavy sword in his hand, the sword gang on the tip of the sword slashed the void with a strange sound.

The momentum of the three of them has reached its peak, and it has become a substantial momentum, hanging down from the sky like three giant curtains hanging from the sky, which is quite spectacular.

In the tent, there was an exclamation.

"Wow, the head of the regiment is such a cow..."

"Haha, that's..."

"But...... But it seems that the three regiment commanders are beating one person?"

"Ah....... that cow man is even better."

Although the words were light, how could they hide it from the four people present.

Liu Feng smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, the three regiment leaders, I have stolen your limelight, hehe."

The corner of the blood wolf's mouth twitched: "You kid ......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's the right thing to get to the end of the fight." Tyrantoka, who was holding a huge knight's spear on the side, shouted violently.

Raise the giant gun and gently kick the ironback lizard in the belly with his left foot.

The iron-backed lizard that had a spiritual connection with it immediately raised its head and roared loudly, like rolling thunder, endlessly.

took a huge step and rushed towards Liu Feng quickly.

Behind him, the blood wolf and the death row inmate, not far behind, jumped between them, and distributed them on the left and right sides of the tyranny.

The weapon in his hand, the fighting spirit is surging, and it is extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth lifted slightly, grabbed the heavy sword in his hand, and hedged over without concession.

The distance of 100 meters is at a blink of an eye at the extremely fast speed of both sides.

The iron-backed lizard's stinking breath pounced on it.

The two sides staggered in an instant, just when everyone thought that Liu Feng was going to collide with the monitor lizard.

Liu Feng tapped his toes, and the person had jumped several meters like a flying swallow, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed towards the storm on top of the ironback lizard with the sound of breaking through the sky.

Seeing this, Tyoka shouted loudly, and on the giant spear, the fighting spirit rose again, and he stabbed at the heavy sword fiercely.

"Bell"

The sound of steel intersecting, accompanied by a burst of sparks.

Tyoka was so strong by this tremendous force that he had to retreat and mix the iron-backed lizard's single skin before it could be resolved.

And the ironback lizard under the seat was crushed by this huge force that came over, and let out a mournful roar.

Liu Feng stepped lightly in the void, skillfully dissolving the momentum, countless times better than Tyrant Gang.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a strong wind came from the side.

It turned out to be a death row inmate who had been eyeing him for a long time.

The death row prisoner deceived himself and flashed into Liu Feng's arms, his hands and legs beating rapidly.

Don't let the martial artist get within half a foot of his body because that's dangerous.

This is the common knowledge of the Yeqi Continent, and everyone consciously keeps a distance from the martial artists, because to a certain extent, at a certain distance, the martial artists are invincible.

Liu Feng's face sank like water, and the heavy sword full of true qi was constantly blocked in front of him, and the steel fist gloves of the death row prisoner were beaten into sparks.

The attack speed of the death row prisoner was extremely fast, and in the eyes of the mercenaries inside the tent, the death row prisoners in mid-air had turned into afterimages, constantly attacking the young man.

Death row inmates bring the power of martial artists into full play, fists, fingers, elbows, heads, knees, legs, etc., all of which are turned into murder weapons at this moment.

Although Liu Feng seemed to be constantly dodging and looking a little embarrassed, he knew that as long as he took one step back, he would withdraw from the attack range of the death row prisoner, and when the time came... Death row prisoners will be left to his slaughter.

With his right foot lightly in the void, he took a small step back and let the death row prisoner's heavy blow fall into the air.

Liu Feng smiled slightly, "It's my turn, big brother on death row."

The heavy sword in his hand, mixed with a faint silver-white, slashed lightly towards the death row inmate.

The death row prisoner's eyeballs shrank sharply, and the heavy sword, which seemed to have no power, directly locked his body faintly, making it impossible for him to escape.

The epee seemed to break through the barrier of space, and it came in an instant.

The face of the death row prisoner was extremely solemn, and his whole body was full of fighting energy, which was on par with the blood wolf and the tyrant, it seemed that the fat uncle said that he was a seventh-order powerhouse, which was a bit wrong.

On top of the fist gloves, the crimson fighting spirit jumped out several feet away.

The two fists were exchanged, and the death row prisoner shouted coldly: "Life and death fist."

With his shouting, the crimson light on the fist glove shrank sharply, and it was all sucked in.

The gloves changed from red to black......

There was a black gas on the fist glove, and there was a faint scream, disturbing people's minds.

Liu Feng was unmoved, and the heavy sword continued to slash sideways without stopping.

The death row inmate's face was expressionless, he let out a low cry, and met him with heavy fists.

Where the gloves passed, there were slight cracks in the space.

Liu Feng's eyes condensed slightly, he really didn't expect the power of this punch to be so powerful, in the dantian, the galactic cyclone quickly rotated, pumping out a stream of powerful true qi, and adding it to the heavy sword.

"Choke... Bell..."

Swords and fists collide with each other, making an earth-shattering sound.

At the place of the collision, a burst of light shot out, causing everyone to habitually close their eyes.

The bright light gradually attacked, and everyone hurriedly opened their eyes.

In the middle of the air, there was only a thin and thin body, standing proudly.

The condemned prisoner, at the moment of being ejected, was intercepted by the last blood wolf to arrive and landed on the body of the ironback lizard.

The death row prisoner looked at it with some amazement, and the pieces of broken steel fist gloves finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the stars fell on the back of the iron-backed lizard.

(Some book friends say potatoes, these chapters are a little dragged on, which makes potatoes a little speechless, you can see from the front, some unimportant things, potatoes are all skipped, and they are not too complicated, but in this lying mission, fighting with the three regiment commanders, that is a must, and for the future, facing the upcoming unknown difficulties, write the foreshadowing, and originally the sword master is a war-loving person, write more battle scenes, everyone must be happy to do so...... Hehe, don't talk nonsense, big guys, after reading it, you vote for it, it's your support for potatoes...... Forehead...... In addition, the mirror image will reappear...... Absolutely shocking. Absolut Bovine B)

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