(Chapter 210 of "Transcendent Walking" is a tragic fight.)

Seeing Yu Wenhua coming over, Yun Feng smiled: "Yu Wenhua, I didn't expect you to really jump off the wall in a hurry, but it's a pity that your wishful thinking is still wrong."

Yu Wenhua looked at Yun Feng and said in a deep voice: "Now this faint monarch is at the end of his rope, although I don't know who you are, but why do you want to accompany this faint monarch for your strong martial arts

?" Yun Feng smiled faintly and said slowly: "It seems that you still haven't recognized the form clearly, do you think that if you invite your uncle Yuwen to be injured, you can kill Your Majesty?" Mr. Yuwen, you have been ignoring the world for many years, but I didn't expect that today you would help Yu Wenhua and rebel, do you know that you have always been wise and I am afraid that it will be ruined because of this.

Yuwen snorted coldly and said: "Since you came, you haven't thought about regretting it, no matter who you are, if you have any tricks, just use it!"

Yuwen hurt naturally knew what the consequences would be if this shot failed, but the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible for him to watch Yuwen Valve be destroyed, what Yuwen Valve had done over the years, once Yang Guang got the evidence, even if he was punished by the Nine Clans, it would not be too much, so Yu Wenhua and wanted to take risks, and he had no way to be alone.

"That being the case, it is useless to say so much. Yun Feng glanced lightly, Yu Wenhua on the opposite side and the troops brought into the palace were as many as three thousand, and beside Yang Guang behind Yun Feng, there were only more than a hundred palace guards left.

The square in front of the imperial study was already crowded with Yu Wenhuaji's people, they were fully armed, ready to rush up to kill Yang Guang at any time, and Yun Feng was standing on the steps in front of the square, in the middle of Yang Guang and Yu Wenji.

Yun Feng slowly opened his arms, his hands were slightly raised, and a purple cyclone visible to the naked eye began to appear around his body, and the temperament of the whole person changed greatly in an instant, and the surrounding air began to be filled with a depressing aura.

This uncomfortable atmosphere made Yu Wenhua's army a little commotion, and a large number of soldiers felt wrong, but they didn't know what was happening.

Yu Wenhua and whispered to Yu Wen Hurt: "Uncle, what kind of martial arts is this? You have no way to deal with him?"

Yu Wen Hurt frowned, this strange breath in the air made him feel deeply uneasy, he still had never felt like this, even in the face of a grandmaster like Song Que and Ning Daoqi, he was not afraid, but now facing Yun Feng, it made him feel bottomless in his heart.

"Don't panic, let's see what he has to do. Although Yuwen felt bottomless in his heart, he was silent on the surface and looked very calm.

As they spoke, the coercion emanating from Yun Feng's body became stronger and stronger, and even the bright sky became purple and darkened. Yun Feng's body slowly floated up and into the air.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers were shocked, thinking that it was the arrival of the gods, and the rebels of Yu Wenhua were even more frightened. Including Yu Wenhua and Sima Dekan, they were also at a loss for what to do.

Yuwen was even more frowning, he now understood that the gap between his skills and the young man in front of him was a little big.

However, Yun Feng didn't give them much time to think, his hands moved slightly, and the weapons in the hands of all the soldiers in the field suddenly broke free from their hands and flew into the air by themselves, even Yu Wenhua and Sima Dekan's swords were not spared.

"What!" the soldiers who lost their weapons were even more surprised, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

And Yun Feng in the air, his palms were empty, and thousands of swords and weapons were flying in the air of the square, and then, he only heard Yun Feng condescendingly said: "Yu Wenhua, you conspired to rebel, and your crime should be punished! Look at it carefully, you can die under this move, it is your honor!" As

soon as Yun Feng's voice fell, his hands suddenly waved down, and countless swords circled in the air, and then rushed down from the air like a rain of swords, and the target was all the rebels in the square!

"Not good!" Yuwen Xuan was a grandmaster-level master after all, although the sword rain falling from the sky was very dense, and the power was even greater than he imagined, but he immediately raised his hands empty, and his strong power gathered on the palm of his hand, forming a wall of qi above his head, resisting the falling sword rain.

However, ordinary soldiers were not so lucky, they became live targets, and their bodies were pierced by countless sword rains, screams came one after another, and countless soldiers fell in pieces.

Yu Wenhua is not an idle person, although this sword rain is dense and fast, but he has fought with all his strength, but he has dodged the attacks of several flying swords. Although Sima Dekan's martial arts are also good, but after all, he can only be regarded as a good general, under the sword rain of such a cheat, although he blocked left and right, but he was soon also scarred and bloody.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Yang Guang, who was protected by more than 100 guards in front of the imperial study, gasped, such a trick was simply unprecedented. But after thinking about it, he became excited again, no wonder Yun Feng was able to stop Li Yuan's 200,000 army, with such a fairy-like means, there was an army in the world that could withstand it? Yang Guang felt that as long as Yun Feng was alone, wouldn't it be easy to wipe out all the rebels in the world?

This trick of the sword, in fact, in the world of the Tang Dynasty, the master of the great master can also do it, but it is difficult to control thousands of weapons at the same time, you must know that the consumption of power to control a sword is not small, and how terrifying is it to control thousands of swords?

This kind of sword art has also been used by Xuan Yao in the Heavenly Dragon World before, but compared to Yun Feng this time, Xuan Yao is just a small thing this time, whether it is power, range, or quantity, it cannot be compared.

Yun Feng, who was standing in the air and controlling the flying sword, saw the tragic death of countless soldiers below, and his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, this was nothing to Yun Feng, in the Tianlong World, he used a trick to make the bones of ten thousand people gone, and now this rebel army of three or five thousand will be killed if he kills it.

Yun Feng's fingers moved slightly, all the flying swords continued to speed up their travel, Sima Dekan was instantly pierced by several swords through his body, and he was killed, and the five thousand soldiers in the field, the remaining were less than one-tenth, and with the rapid acceleration, the number of people was rapidly decreasing.

Although Yu Wenhua and although his martial arts are not grandmaster-level masters, he is also a first-class peak master in the rivers and lakes, and under Yun Feng's sword rain, he has survived, although he has suffered some flesh injuries, but it is not serious. Seeing that most of the men and horses he had brought with him had lost, he knew that he could not do anything and that he had to flee quickly, otherwise he would be confessed here.

So he took advantage of the gap and jumped next to Yuwen Injury, and said, "Uncle, we must retreat quickly, if we continue like this, I'm afraid we will all confess here!"

"I'll hold him back first, and you leave quickly." Yuwen said as he spoke, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the figure rushed out, rushing straight to Yun Feng in the air.

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