Chapter 51 Breaking the Army's Palm Print!

Federley's eyes looked at the figure walking slowly in a daze, and said softly.

And the words on his lips fell, and the figure that was still in the courtyard quietly turned into a phantom, and then appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Oh no!" said Ferdeley's heart. Then the steps under his feet also slammed towards the door on the side of the room.

Facing this, he knew in his heart that he was not the latter's opponent at all.

Bang!

The fiery red sword shadow descended from the window in an instant, and the huge fiery red sword blade instantly cut the window into pieces, and the countless fragments floated out and shot towards the room, like flying chips!

And in the midst of the flying debris, the dark thin figure also appeared instantly, and then the fiery red blade in the latter's hand was once again slashed towards Federly, who had already walked to the side of the door!

"Lord, where did the last general provoke the prince, I hope the prince will make it clear, and the last general will make amends to you!" Federley's body deflected, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Bang!

The wolf dodged the blow of the blade again. Federly's body rolled into the courtyard outside, and his eyes were on the dozens of guards who had been fighting with him for many years, but at this moment, they were like stone statues, standing there quietly, and a wave of anger also surged out of his heart.

"Damn, you're about to be abolished here, and you're still standing!?"

Federley's heart was cold, and his slightly staggering steps forward, after sweeping in front of a guard, his right hand raised and slapped down!

Syllable!

The slap slapped heavily on the guard's cheek, and the corners of Federly's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were about to burst, and he roared:

"Escort!

The long guard who was beaten by him seemed to be sober, his eyes looked forward fixedly, and then his right hand suddenly grasped the handle of the knife in his left hand, and then pulled it out violently!

Laugh at!

The cold light flashed, and the long knife was sharp. Federley's eyes, on the other hand, suddenly welled up with anger and consternation.

Bang!

In Federly's hand, a flash of golden light instantly shook the sword slashed by the guard in front of him, and then looked at the latter in horror and said.

But for his horrified words, the imperial guard was like a zombie, deaf to him, and then the long knife in his hand returned, and the sharp sword light, under the cold background of the moonlight, slashed towards the latter's chest.

"Is it an illusion!?" said the corners of Federly's mouth, frightened.

The golden light in his hand flashed again, and Federly's palm instantly touched the blade of the long knife cut by the guard in front of him, and then his fingertips clenched it. Immediately, the blade turned, and it bent to the side!

Bang!

The blade of the sword, which emitted silver light, instantly broke apart and shot out in all directions. Federley's right hand stretched forward, and it instantly pressed on the forehead of the guard in front of him.

Burst!

As soon as the strength in his hand was released, the body of the imperial guard shook for a moment, and then the strength dispersed in an instant. He fell to the side.

And just after the imperial guard landed, the thin black shadow under Federly's eyes was once again seen, and the fiery red blade in his hand was filled with boundless sword intent, just like the peak of the sky, which penetrated in an instant, thousands of miles!

"Aren't you the Wind King!?" Federley's tiger eyes condensed slightly, looking at the pitch-black figure in front of him, and snorted coldly.

That one, not this illusion stream.

"Twelve years ago, it was Yan Tianhuo or the Wind King who killed the Imperial God General Nan Feng in the first place?" The pitch-black figure, standing on the steps in the courtyard, and because of the luster from the house behind him, the backlit Federly could not see his face clearly.

"Huh, Nanfeng?" Federley's face changed instantly.

"Do you know Nanfeng?"

That former imperial god general, in his eyes, twelve years ago, when he had not yet sat on the position of the top ten generals of the empire, he was already a legend of the Flame Empire. And that kind of storage zài, the person in front of him, seems to be acquainted with him?!

"Nan Feng's death, who ordered it!?" Under the dark figure, the cold voice sounded low again, and said in a cold voice.

Compared with before, the voice that came out was extremely obvious, and compared with the last time, there was more anger and anxiety.

"Twelve years ago, I was not an imperial general, just a junior general stationed at the border pass, how can I know about the death of General Nan!?"

The corners of Federly's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly. And when his words fell, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said:

"However, there are rumors that it is said that General Nan seems to have had an affair with the current queen"

Federly whispered, but not all of his words fell, but they suddenly stopped, because a killing intent like ice came down in front of him in an instant.

"You are not allowed to insult him!"

The corners of Qin Dan's mouth under the silk cloth suddenly tightened, and the fiery red sword blade on the tip of his right finger instantly stretched out half a foot again, and the endless innate true qi instantly rolled towards the fingertips.

And after perceiving this killing intent, Federly's face changed slightly, and after he had been on the battlefield for a long time, the meaning on that cheek was more, but with a hint of hideousness.

"If you were the prince, I would still be a little afraid, but since you are not, boy, no matter who you are, daring to provoke me is the most wrong thing you have done in your life!"

"Break the palm print!"

The corners of Federly's mouth roared, and the golden light in his right hand instantly appeared, and in that golden light, a layer of light blue color quietly covered it, and with it, almost at the same time, the temperature around him also dropped suddenly.

"Ground Rank Martial Arts!?"

"Die!"

Federly's palm suddenly pushed forward, and the palm print wrapped in golden light in the light blue rushed towards Qin Dan in an instant!

The palm print instantly rushed to Qin Dan's body, and seeing the latter's immobile appearance, the corners of Federly's mouth twitched slightly, and a touch of mockery quietly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Heh, cocky guy..."

Even if it is the King of the Wind himself, who is a whole level stronger than him by one skill level, he can't take his blow with his body, not to mention, standing in front of him at this moment, his breath is obviously not as good as that of that person.

At the beginning, he was frightened by the sword light break, but now he calmed down and perceived, the figure that appeared in front of him, although the fluctuation of the yuan force was a little weird, but its obvious skill was not as good as him.

The mockery on his cheeks, Federly slowly bloomed, but then, the smile on his cheeks suddenly froze, and then quite weirdly, slowly shrunk back...

The ferocious palm print instantly arrived in front of Qin Dan's body, but immediately after, it was indeed extremely weird, suddenly frozen, and then suddenly towards its path, instantly catapulting back.

Qin Dan's eyes, the crimson writing wheel eyes, were completely blocked in the night, and in the blocked pupils, in the cold color, the left eye was bloodshot at the moment, and his brows were obviously furrowed in pain.

"Hitomi technique, don't miss the heavenly machine!"

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