Devil Seeds

"This kid wants to break the city, we can't tolerate him!"

"Xuanfu City is broken, and our tasks must be finished." In the dark night, several voices rang out.

Then three figures descended, slowly encircling Li Mingfeng in three directions.

The first person, holding a thin-edged long sword, staggered his steps, carrying a sharp edge, and stabbed towards Li Mingfeng with the strength to pierce the black steel.

At the same time, his footwork changed, shortening the distance with Li Mingfeng.

Gao Wu is also Wu.

Li Mingfeng is good at marksmanship, one inch long and one inch strong.

Therefore, those who hold a thin-edged long sword choose to fight close to the body, taking danger as a threat.

Forcing Li Mingfeng's marksmanship to be unable to retract freely.

Li Mingfeng was still riding on the horse, without any panic.

The horse under that seat was also spiritually connected, and it jumped back and forth with special steps. Even though it was within a square inch, it actually made its master hold a spear, blooming like a battlefield.

But at this moment, a man with a green face, holding a thick-backed sword, came out from Li Mingfeng's back.

This knife, on the bright side, is indeed full of murderous intent.

It is very deceitful in the dark, with many changes hidden.

Among them, the entanglement and blending of strength cannot be fully described in an instant.

Li Mingfeng's spear danced in a gust of wind, blowing the dark snow.

While turning around, he blocked all the knives and swords, leaving room for him.

It's just... Li Mingfeng was somewhat anxious.

He was not worried about the three people in front of him.

It's just that if he can't destroy Xuanfu City in a short time and attract the Tatar soldiers who have already been contacted to enter the city, when those masters who chose the court's side arrive, with his means... I'm afraid they won't be able to use it.

At the moment Li Mingfeng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he let out a soft whistle, and held the gun in one hand, leaving the other hand free to use his palm technique.

Suddenly, he turned palms into fists and fists into claws, and actually integrated Wudang Mianzhang, Shaolin Dharma Fist, and Nine Yin God Claws into one furnace.

Transformed in an instant, forming a kind of manual skill mixed with Buddhism and Taoism.

Once the thick-backed broadsword was close to him, he encountered the wonderful kung fu of such a palm.

It can only be a boring loss.

At this time, the third person who was originally in the formation made a move.

The third person was originally empty-handed.

With a clap of both palms, the tiger roars and the dragon chants.

Subduing Dragon Palm and Crouching Tiger Fist are two in one, but the golden light of the Buddha's indestructible body is shining on his body.

I don't know if it will be like cultivating a golden arhat in the future, or an arhat who subdues the dragon and subdue the tiger.

The four of them fought together, and although Li Mingfeng was superior, it was difficult to get rid of it in a short time.

And these three people obviously just want to delay the time.

Therefore, they never confront Li Mingfeng head-on, but focus on fighting, and help each other to resolve the crisis.

As the night deepened, the wind and snow rose again, and the snowflakes were flying.

But the four people who were fighting fiercely were covered in sweat unknowingly.

The BMW under Li Mingfeng's seat also began to pant heavily.

At this time, this battle is far more difficult than letting it run for hundreds of miles.

The snowflakes floated to where the four of them started, and were stimulated by the true power of the four of them, they turned into sharp hidden weapons and scattered towards the surroundings.

Da da da···!

The sound of horseshoes in the distance is getting closer.

Obviously, the defenders of the Xuan Mansion are more reliable than those so-called heroes who have no organizational discipline.

The turmoil at the gate of the city attracted a large number of guards resting in the Bingtun.

The leading generals are master-level masters, and if they cooperate with the formation, even the great masters can win the battle.

Knowing that the time had passed, Li Mingfeng urged the BMW to sit down with a sharp roar, and began to shoot wildly.

Every shot is full of murderous intent, and every shot is aimed at the crumbling city gate.

Outside the city gate, some Tatar cavalry also began to attack the city again.

The animal fat packed in wooden barrels hit the city gate, igniting a raging fire.

Li Mingfeng slapped two more palms, got rid of the entanglement of the three, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the screams of the Tatar cavalry suddenly came from outside the city.

He only heard the sound of clothes flapping lightly, and the sound of killing outside the city subsided at a fast speed.

Then, I saw a total of seven or eight figures, crossed the high city wall, and then circled down.

One of them has white hair all over his head, but he is wearing a gray cloth, which looks ordinary.

"Senior Yun! Please leave this tease behind!" shouted the man wielding the thick-backed broadsword.

The white-haired gray-clothed man glanced at Li Mingfeng, turned his head to the side, wearing leather armor, looked at the somewhat slippery young man and said: "The Fengxue Absolute Sword I taught you is the time to verify the authenticity. This man is good at marksmanship, and his true energy is also good. You fight him, and I will point out the shortcomings for you."

"You should know that no matter how good the sword technique is, if there is no actual combat... it will always be an empty shell."

Yue Tingshan nodded repeatedly, but he still lacked confidence in his heart.

Although he knew that the 'Senior Yun' beside him was a master of cultivation.

But... the so-called Absolute Sword of Wind and Snow is just a sword technique created by this boss after spending a lot of time pissing on the vastness of the world and the harsh wind and snow.

I didn't see any process of scrutiny, verification, perfection, and completion at all... Can you believe this?

No matter what, Yue Tingshan still waved his sword to meet him.

The first move is the ultimate move in Absolute Wind and Snow Sword, 'Storm Wind and Snow Presses the City'.

When the sword was used, the weather in the sky and the earth changed, and the snowstorm in the sky merged with the sword in Yue Tingshan's hands.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the celestial phenomenon or the sword attack.

The BMW under Li Mingfeng neighed and took two steps back.

Li Mingfeng's cheeks flushed, and he slapped BMW on the back: "Bastard!"

But the man had already flew into the air, and then stabbed towards Yue Tingshan with a spear.

The tip of the spear is in mid-air, turning into thousands of pear flowers blooming.

Wind and snow and pear blossoms meet in mid-air.

It was the blade and the tip of the spear that collided in an instant.

In the seemingly poignant and beautiful scenery, the real danger is hidden in it.

Yin Feiyang frowned, and then said: "What do you care about him? You just swing your sword. The wind is helping you, the snow is helping you, and the night is helping you. He stands taller than you. Could it be that he is higher than the sky? Higher than the clouds? Higher than the wind and snow?"

Yue Tingshan heard the words, the sword in his hand was as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder, suddenly became slow.

It's just that although the sword's momentum is slow, the wind and snow are even more violent.

Anyone who has used a fan knows that.

The short-distance and rapid fanning method cannot form too much wind and make yourself cooler.

Instead, the distance was lengthened and the frequency slowed down, but the wind became stronger and the body cooled down.

The core essence of Fengxue Absolute Sword is of course more than that... but there are also similarities.

The cold wind pierces the bones, piercing into the bones... It is not because of its rapidity and frequency, but because of its madness, distance, length, and depth.

Li Mingfeng turned around in the air, using Yunlong's three-fold movement.

It's just that no matter how much he bends, the gust of wind and ice and snow always envelopes him, giving him no chance to breathe.

"Change another trick, the wind and snow are desperate, what is the real murderer, do you remember?"

Three more today, good night everyone!

Almost half recovered today.

Just a little discomfort in the lower abdomen.

Try tomorrow to see if you can restore the five changes!

thank you all!

Goodnight everybody!