The people of the Jianghuai army looked at everything in front of them, their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen a ghost, there were hundreds of people on a warship, all of them were elites, and they were all good hands in the water.

But now, under the attack of the enemy, not even a single round has been resisted, even the men and ships have been killed, and the soldiers who have escaped with their lives are making a burst of wailing in the river.

Yang Guang's face was calm, his figure fell on a wooden plank, looking at the Jianghuai army opposite, Cihang pointed at Du Fuwei and said loudly: "Du Fuwei, do you still want to resist?"

Du Fuwei clenched his fists and looked at Yang Guang deadly, countless sharp arrows could not kill Yang Guang, but he killed so many people, looking at the soldiers around him, his face showed fear.

"Kill, everyone go together, he is not a grandmaster, he must be able to kill him. Fu Gongyi's mournful voice sounded, he snatched the bow and arrow from the soldiers beside him, stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, and the sharp arrow brought a roar, and shot towards Yang Guang again.

"Don't. Du Fuwei saw it clearly, and his face changed greatly.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud roar, Yang Guang's sleeves in the distance rolled up, and the sharp arrow flew back upside down, like lightning and light, Fu Gongqi didn't even react, and the sharp arrow shot into the center of his eyebrows, and the dead could no longer die.

"Dusk, you are looking for death. Seeing this, Du Fuwei's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were red, and then his body was like electricity, and he killed Yang Guang.

Fu Gongyi and Du Fuwei are friends, and even saved Du Fuwei's life, so Du Fuwei will tolerate Fu Gongyi's arrogance. Although there are some contradictions between the two, Du Fuwei will always remember the other party's life-saving grace to him.

Now that Yang Guang has killed his friend, how can Du Fuwei endure it, his body is like electricity, and he kills Yang Guang.

I saw his big sleeves fluttering, like hiding the sun and the moon, or pumping, or smashing, or jumping, or receiving, a pair of big hands hidden in the iron sleeves, in the void, there were bursts of fierce noise.

The powerful Gang Qi was exposed, setting off gusts of wind and rain, and the river was shaken. After the death of his friend, Du Fuwei finally delivered the most powerful blow.

The powerful momentum looked like a god, and the surrounding Jianghuai army let out bursts of shouts, as if Du Fuwei had won the victory.

Yang Guang faced the enemy's stormy attack, his face was calm, his hands turned into a grinding plate, holding yin and negative yang, one move and one style, simple and natural, every time he collided with the iron sleeve, there were bursts of fierce sounds, as if he had hit the war drums.

No matter how Du Fuwei attacked, the iron sleeve could not break Yang Guang's defense, and he always turned around between square inches, although it was all under Du Fuwei's attack, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Du Fuwei could not help Yang Guang.

"Father-in-law is a little bad, let's do it together!" Kan Ling looked at Yang Guang and Du Fuwei on the river, the two were tossing and turning on the board, Du Fuwei was majestic, but Yang Guang was calm, Kan Ling knew that his father-in-law was a little bad.

"Kill, let's go together. Wang Xiongtan also let out a roar.

If Du Fuwei dies in battle, his own people will not end well, and only by going together can they have a glimmer of life.

Yang Guang's martial arts are strong, but his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and everyone goes up together, so he may not be able to kill Yang Guang and seek a glimmer of life.

"What's the use of having a lot of people. Yang Guang took a deep breath and let out a long howl.

The sword in the opponent's hand flashed with light, and wherever the long sword went, it pointed to the place where the enemy must be saved, and in the process of everyone's surprise, the enemy was swept into the sword light, and then slashed.

"The sword heart is clear!" The senior concubine who was on the shore looked at Yang Guang's appearance, and suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Guang's current appearance is clearly the appearance of a clear sword heart, ten thousand sword qi is circling around, the sword light is like silk rain, slowly falling, every time he attacks, it is the weakness exposed by the enemy.

A sword light is differentiated, where is the surrounding enemy still have a chance to attack the enemy, the first thing to do is self-preservation, and if you want to do this, only the sword heart is clear. This is clearly the supreme magic method of Cihang Jianzhai, even Shi Fei Xuan herself has only mastered the secret book, but how difficult it is to do this.

But now it's different, Yang Guang has done it, the Cihang sword is in his hand, and it has turned into the opponent's arm, and everywhere he goes, the enemy has saved himself.

Dozens of people attacked Yang Guang, but at this moment, they were forced by Yang Guang to save themselves, which shows the power of the sword heart. Even Du Fuwei could hardly threaten Yang Guang at this time, so he could only use his iron sleeves to block the sword qi, and there were bursts of gold and iron in the air.

Shi Fei Xuan knew that it was rumored that when the sword heart was clear to the extreme, he could order ten thousand swords to be used for his own use, although it was not as good as flying with the sword, but it was still very easy to kill strong enemies. It's just that I don't know now how much Yang Guang has mastered Sword Heart.

The concubine looked around with her eyes, and finally, she noticed something unusual, the weapons on the waists of the surrounding soldiers made a strange sound, as if they were about to fly out.

"Duvowe, it's all over. Yang Guang's voice was indifferent, and he saw that Yang Guang, who was originally tossing and moving on the wood, had already flown into the sky as soon as his body moved.

The figure shook, and nine figures appeared around him, each of which was exactly the same as Yang Guang, and each Yang Guang held a sword in his hand and killed everyone around him.

"There must be one that is fake. As soon as Du Fuwei's words fell, he heard a scream from all around, and his nine righteous sons were killed in an instant.

"It turned out to be not a phantom. Duvowe sighed.

The nine phantoms are actually not phantoms, but Yang Guang's speed of movement is too fast, giving people the feeling that they are phantoms, holding a sword in his hand, and in the case of a clear sword heart, the enemy's weapons are under control with every move, so that the enemy can be easily killed.

"Let's go. Du Fuwei suddenly knew that he was definitely not Yang Guang's opponent, and even the reinforcements around him were useless, and the opponent's strong strength had exceeded the limit of numbers.

"Go, where to go. As soon as Yang Guang stepped out, the powerful internal force shook the void, and lotus flowers appeared under his feet, just in Du Fuwei's surprised eyes, a sword light lit up, and Du Fuwei suddenly felt a light in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

"Grandmaster. Du Fuwei thought of the moment when Yang Guang stepped on the void, it was the mark of the grandmaster.

The corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile, to be able to die in the hands of the grandmaster, I am afraid that even if it is death, I feel very honored.

The tall, burly body fell to the broken plank, then plunged into the river, disappearing without a trace.

Du Fuwei, the world-famous Jianghuai governor, died in the hands of Yang Guang.