The enemy is like a beast between mountains and forests, and many times, his horror lies not in the beast itself, but in the fear in your heart.

Not long after the heavy snow stopped, the remaining snowflakes on the ground danced endlessly with the battle between Jiang Feng and Shanyong, like catkins falling from the sky.

After that Shanyong's fierce attack, he saw that although Jiang Feng's every move was shaky, as if he was about to be killed, he was like a willow branch in the wind, and he was never taken advantage of by the other party.

Husband fights, courage also, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion.

That good and brave couldn't attack for a long time, and saw that his sharpness had been lost. Once the momentum of good and brave reaches its peak, the moment it turns from prosperity to decline, it is the best time for Jiang Feng to make a sword.

Therefore, both sides are waiting, and Shanyong is waiting for Jiang Feng to be unable to support it, and he was killed by himself. Jiang Feng was waiting for the opponent's moves to run out, and his momentum was low.

With Na Shanyong's knife slashing out, and another knife falling short, the situation seems to have begun to tilt towards Jiang Feng.

However, in this world, the mainstream of the rivers and lakes will always be gangs and sects. Although those peerless masters who have traveled the world alone have created one unforgettable heroic deed after another, many times, the power of the individual seems so small.

A series of three sharp ring knives came from Jiang Feng's side, once surrounded by the other party, even with Jiang Feng's martial arts at this time, he could only continue to do some meaningless cage struggle.

Draw your sword, draw your sword......

Without the straight stab as always, the green python sword was swept out by Jiang Feng like a steel knife.

Although Jiang Feng, who "swept away a thousand armies" in this move, had never formally practiced it, the internal force of the crazy infusion and the amazing speed made this move still amazingly powerful. It is far better than countless good hands in the world who have practiced knives for many years.

The edge is too strong and has to be avoided.

As Shanyong took the lead in returning to the sword to defend himself, the rest of the Blood Knife Sect disciples protected themselves one by one.

One foot was lifted on top of a snowdrift, and the snowflakes were like the dust that was splashed, and instantly turned into a snow mist in front of Jiang Feng, Shanyong and others.

At this time, Jiang Feng's figure was like a shock, a few ups and downs in the snow, and in a blink of an eye, he had already opened a distance of more than ten zhang from Shanyong and others.

"This kid is going to run!"

"Chasing ......"

The disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are best at bullying the weak and beating the water dogs. Seeing that Jiang Feng retreated, one by one he was full of pride in his heart, as if Jiang Feng was nothing more than Erer.

However, at this time, Shanyong put away his sword and stood up, without the slightest intention of continuing to pursue.

After the first disciple of the Blood Knife Sect who was quick to think and stopped after discovering the good and brave movements, the sound of clamoring to continue the pursuit had disappeared.

Looking at the eyes of the surrounding Blood Knife Sect disciples focused on him, Na Shanyong let out a sneer, and then said: "This kid is too cunning, we must be careful, we must not be attacked by this kid again." Everyone rested on the spot for a while, and recuperated enough before they could hunt down this kid again. ”

After everyone agreed, an intriguing smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the brave mouth.

At this time, a very important reason why Shanyong did not choose to pursue Jiang Feng was that Jiang Feng's escape route was exactly the same as the route that Na Baoxiang had escaped before. This trick of "borrowing a knife to kill" is the true essence of the good and brave knife technique.

As the latest entry among the current disciples of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Bao Xiang has a very good status in the eyes of the Blood Knife Ancestor. In addition, his bloody knife skills are also quite good, and he has never suffered such a big loss over the years.

The snowflakes all over the ground are thickly backlogged, and there is not a piece of skating hidden under the snowflakes, which is very unpleasant for the treasure elephant.

"This time the operation failed, how to explain to the ancestor?"

Baoxiang's heart kept thinking.

This Blood Knife Sect is different from many sects, judging its identity and status and what the ancestors love in their hearts is always the result, not the process.

Even if the current treasure elephant returns to the Blood Knife Gate, I am afraid that its status will plummet. And the most terrifying thing is that just like after the last time Bao Xiang was injured by Feng Wanli, a large number of ordinary disciples who coveted his status as a disciple of his own lineage may bring him a lot of trouble again.

In comparison, the injury on the left shoulder of the treasure elephant did not make it feel very important.

"Who?"

With a loud shout from the treasure elephant, he turned around, and he could see as far as he could see. Only a west wind blew, blowing a little snowflake off the book.

"Could it be that I heard it wrong? Yes, with the strength of Shanyong, even if he can't defeat that kid, I'm afraid he won't be solved by the other party so quickly. ”

Despite this, Bao Xiang was cautious in his heart, and still quickened his pace, and really didn't want to delay here for a while and a half.

However, not far after the treasure elephant had traveled, a chaotic sound suddenly came from behind him. This time, Bao Xiang can be sure that he has definitely not heard it wrong.

Pulling out the ring knife from his waist, the elephant's eyes scanned the surroundings like an eagle.

Silence, silence, for a long time, Baoxiang knew that he had to go.

The reason why there is an allusion to drinking water to quench thirst is because there are many things in this world, even if you know the consequences of doing so, the reality forces you to do so.

The uneasiness in the heart of the treasure elephant who ran wildly became stronger and stronger as time passed, and the unknown was not the most terrible thing in the world.

It was a stone bridge, and the water under the bridge was frozen, and there was no hiding place around the bare area.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The sound of gasping, the white breath exhaled from the mouth, the treasure elephant is tired!

He couldn't run anymore, otherwise he wouldn't even have the strength to hold the knife in his hand.

In the center of the stone bridge, the treasure elephant leans against the railing, and the ring knife in the right hand is pointed on the railing. From now on, he must save every ounce of energy.

"Crunch ......"

"Crunch ......"

Not far away, on the path where the cliff turned, Jiang Feng's figure slowly appeared, and the sound of footsteps slowly came with the moaning of snowflakes.

The road is short, but in the eyes of the treasure elephant, it looks like a century. Every time Jiang Feng takes a step, there will be a little more strength on the right hand of the treasure elephant.

It was an arched stone bridge, and snowflakes fell on it, turning into slippery ice.

It doesn't get any better than this, for the Treasure Elephant.

Jiang Feng finally walked to the end of the stone bridge and stepped out in one step, very slowly and steadily, without being affected by the ice in the slightest.

Two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps......

Only one step away, Jiang Feng's sword can meet the body of the treasure elephant.

The treasure elephant is waiting, waiting for the river wind to make a mistake,

The moment he was unsteady on his feet, it was his only chance. Unconsciously, a drop of sweat had appeared on the cheeks of the treasure elephant, sweat with cold air.

Jiang Feng's figure was as usual, slowly raising his feet and putting them down, that was the seventh step.

Sword Shadow!

......

"Crunch ......"

"Crunch ......"

Jiang Feng's figure is gradually drifting away, and Baoxiang will stay at the bridgehead forever!