Galloping horses.

The scimitar is raised.

The blade like the cold moon fell quickly, slashing towards Han Feng's neck.

His left hand reached out in the posture of "Iron Palm Flying Flower" and grabbed the bandit's wrist directly, and Han Feng's hand pulled heavily and pulled the person down.

Dragged him to the ground and carved a ravine, throwing him directly under the scattered hooves of the horses in front of him, and then the whole man rushed into the formation.

Although it was an enemy, fortunately, there was only such a large boundary at the gate of Yunchen Capital, and Han Feng fought in the enemy formation with his fists and feet with his sword technique.

Behind the Tianxia army formation, three middle-aged men riding jujube red horses stood side by side on the hillside, overlooking the battlefield of Yunchendu in front of them.

A man with a white face and a hair ornament looked at Han Feng, who was fighting under the gate of the Yunchen Capital in front of him, and said with great interest: "What a brave man, he blocked my army from entering the city with the power of one person, he can really be described as a big husband~"

"But it's best if he can stop it, he really kills in the cloud and dust capital, and things don't end well~"

Another ruffian man with flowers on his head and a smile said.

The man in the middle is majestic and heavy, it is the Lord of the Heavenly Xia, one of the Nine Heavenly Kings of the Fuyuan Green Forest League, Zhu Cheng, looking at the battlefield under the city, expressionless and unthinking: "This impact, first, is to give the Feng family a warning, and secondly, it is also to soothe the internal emotions brought about by the death of the fourth child. Now that he was able to keep my army out of the city, it was easy for us to take advantage of the situation. ”

"Hehe, the boss still understands. ”

The ruffian man said.

Zhu Cheng glanced at the ruffian man, and then turned his gaze back:

However, whether this Han director can survive or not depends on his own ability. ”

The three of them then remained speechless and watched the battlefield quietly.

Under the city gates, the battle never stopped.

With the loss of true qi, Han Feng also began to change some more physical energy-saving playing styles.

With the peerless edge of the Jinghai knife, no matter who the other party comes to invite the battle, as long as the knife passes, even the weapons and people will be cut off.

Crashing into the enemy camp, the Jinghai Knife swung an arc of death.

The galloping horse trampled on, and Han Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the horse's hooves directly.

The horse neighed and threw the robbers off his back.

Immediately after that, a scimitar came from behind.

Han Feng sensed the deadly blade, turned around and flicked it, and threw the horse in his hand directly holding the horse's hooves and throwing it out!

The horses neighed, smashing several cavalrymen one after another, and chaos ensued on the field.

Then Han Feng jumped up in one step, and the [Bafang Tibetan Knife Style] of the "Hu Family Knife Method" immediately struck.

The intense sword light that burst out in all directions surged out, and so far dozens of nearby cavalry were completely wrapped in the sword light.

Then, a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways!

Han Feng landed on the ground, and then dodged to the side urgently.

As soon as he dodged, two more healthy horses rushed over.

Han Feng's figure flashed again, avoiding it again.

Immediately afterward, the skyless archers in the distance began to draw their bows and arrows again, and dozens of feathered arrows broke through the air.

Han Feng also had no physical strength, so he simply didn't dodge and let the feather arrows shoot fiercely.

The arrow hits the body and then lands on the ground.

Only the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded on the field.

Han Feng's "Extreme Hardness Skill" plus "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises" plus "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt" to protect the internal qi and external strength, the powerful defense is actually not broken at all in front of this group of Tianxia bandits who are not even the ninth grade.

"Friends, who do you think you are?"

The more Han Feng fought, the more intense the blood stirred in his body, although he didn't dare to completely let go of his internal force because of the reason for saving internal force, but Han Feng could suppress this group of bandits with just a simple martial arts knife move.

In the same amount of time, there were only less than a hundred people under the city gate of Yunchen Capital, and the sword soldiers that these bandits completed at the same time could only touch Han Feng.

When Han Feng completely let go, these guys couldn't fight Han Feng at all.

The frontal attack did not break the defense at all, and Han Feng's Jinghai knife was not blocked at all.

A fight gradually turned into a one-sided killing.

Thousands of people gathered in front of Yunchen Capital, and there was no way to completely take Han Feng alone.

As time passed, the murderous intent of these murderers gradually faded.

All that's left is full...... Fear......

At this moment, Han Feng was the most terrifying devil for these guys.

"How is it possible, this guy just can't be killed?"

"Youkai, he must be a youkai!"

......

Whispered words echoed in the sky.

These murderers, who were already extremely fierce themselves, had no killing intent at all at this time, and just wanted to flee from this place.

Seeing this, several people in the rear frowned.

The relaxed freehand on the ruffian's face gradually disappeared, and watching his son-in-law being killed by Han Feng, his own brazen ferocity as a first-class murderer of Fuyuan Dao was gradually revealed, and he said coldly: "Boss, let me get to know that kid." ”

As he spoke, the ruffian man was about to step forward.

"Stop!"

The big boss called out to the ruffian man in a cold voice.

The ruffian man turned around and looked at the big boss in confusion: "Big brother, even if we are just tempting, we don't need to let him step on the name of our Hanging Sword Division, right?"

"You have to be measured in your work. The big boss said slowly, "It's okay to impact the clouds and dust, but it's not okay to enter the city, why can't the head of the Hanging Sword Division, but not kill him, this person has become famous in the Hanging Sword Division, and has been favored by the Lord of the Hanging Sword Division, if we really kill him here, the entire Mantianxia will be completely in the middle of the crazy revenge of the Hanging Sword Division, this is the so-called proportion." ”

A man with a brave and majestic appearance, riding on horseback, whispered such extremely delicate and deep words, which was unimaginable.

However, the tone of the big boss is low and coherent, which makes people can't help but be convinced from the heart.

The ruffian man was said by the big boss like this, and chatted and calmed down: "Then what should we do, leave like this?"

"Wait, when the Yunchen garrison arrives, we can retreat as a matter of course, what about fame and the like, just give this Han master, all of this will become something like dung for them in the near future. ”

"But big brother, after that incident, won't we also become a thorn in the side of the Hanging Sword Division?"

The ruffian man exerts the fine spirit of asking questions if he doesn't understand.

Zhu Qi continued to play the role of an elder: "When the time comes, the Hanging Sword Division will not be us...... What's more, these are all sins offended by the Feng family...... Isn't it?"

The ruffian man suddenly realized and nodded.

"That's right!"

At this time, the three of them set their eyes on the city of Yunchen again.

Han Feng defended the city alone.

Covered in blood.

The ruffian man said slowly:

"It's rare to have such courage at such a young age. ”