Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1209 Fighting
Chapter 140 Six Fighting
"Damn! Why are there so many thieves suddenly appearing!"

"How to do how to do……"

……

"Don't panic, everyone don't panic!"

The situation of being surrounded by enemies gave them the illusion that there were many enemies, and only a dozen or so in the entire team could remain calm.

Because the battle came so suddenly, the leaders of those factions didn't have time to issue orders. At most, they just shouted "Each side fights" and then dispersed on their own.

At this time, Zhao Feng was fighting the enemy with a long knife in his hand. Each of these attackers was wrapped in black cloth, with only one pair of eyes exposed. There are very few warriors in the realm of awns.

"It seems that these are just appetizers." Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a sharp blade stabbed at him quickly, the speed made the lazy young man frown. But now he is pretending to be a warrior in the state of light, so naturally he can't be easily exposed.

At the critical moment, Zhao Feng pretended to fall and lay down on the ground. When his opponent saw that he was about to fall to the ground, his opponent was even more happy, and rushed towards him, completely ignoring the sharp blade attacking from behind the young man.

The sudden change made Zhao Feng's sneak attacking man stunned for a moment, but because his speed was too fast, the sword he stabbed had no time to retract, and directly collided with the black-clothed assassin rushing forward.

The icy sharp blade pierced into the opponent's chest unhindered like a knife cutting tofu, and then pierced through.

The rushing assassin's pupils suddenly became dizzy and his eyes were lifeless. The sword pierced his heart and lungs, causing him to die instantly. He directly raised his foot and kicked the corpse hanging on the sharp blade away, then turned around and continued to kill the young man, showing no mercy to the robed Ze who was accidentally killed by him.

Zhao Feng has seen many ruthless characters at such a young age, but it is rare to see such a ruthless character like the one in front of him.

At this time, the assassin raised his sword again to fight back, and the lazy young man fell to the ground, followed by a roll, making the opponent's attack miss again.

"Coincidence?" The assassin was dissatisfied, and rushed forward again. After fighting for a long time, even Zhao Feng himself felt a little impatient.

"With this time to fight with me, you can kill many other people."

However, the assassin turned a deaf ear to it, and just killed the young man on his own.

"Looks like it was specially designed to deal with me." Although Zhao Feng didn't understand why he was so outstanding that he was picked on by the other party, since he was here to kill him, he definitely couldn't let this assassin go back alive.

The young man let go of his spirit and observed everything around him in his mind. Immediately afterwards, he used all the available things around him to fight back against the opponent. Through the short confrontation before, Zhao Feng knew that the opponent was a master at the level of a chivalrous man. .

If this level of realm is against those inexperienced fighters in the awn state, it is indeed effortless, except for him. Although he can only fight with the strength of the awn state, it is not something that a mere ascendant state can deal with.

When the opponent rushed forward, Zhao Feng lowered his right foot a little bit, and then kicked it out quickly, only to see the wet soil slam into the opponent's face in the dark night.

At this moment, due to the dark night, the assassin didn't realize what the thing flying towards him was, but the feeling from his soul told him that the thing had no lethality, so the assassin didn't dodge it.

But when the mud hit his face, the wet and cold feeling immediately made the assassin feel uncomfortable. He subconsciously put away the long sword and wiped his face with his hands. When he figured out what the dirty object was Suddenly, he was angry, but when he looked up, Zhao Feng's figure was gone.

The assassin quickly released his soul, trying to find the other party, but at this moment, a cyan sword light hit his back, the assassin sensed the change, and quickly raised his sword to block it, but as soon as he turned around, he felt something holding him back He scratched his back, and before he could react, the next moment, he saw his own figure flying out and crashing into the blade light.

Zhao Feng's figure was actually behind the assassin all along, and the sword light just now was just what he let the other bodyguards of the Huofeng Bodyguard Bureau play to confuse the opponent. When the assassin turned around, he immediately fell from the tree and took advantage of the trend. Hit a knee top and hit the opponent's back.

When the assassin bumped into Daomang, he immediately felt a strong impact force knocking him back. However, before he took two steps back, he felt a chill in his chest. When he looked down, he saw himself There was a half-handled knife in his chest.

Before his pupils slackened, he felt that his back had been patched. Then, the assassin saw the trees around him retreating rapidly. The next moment, he himself hit the tree trunk, and only heard a "bang" With a bang, the assassin's figure fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, he felt that his life was draining at an accelerated rate, his body was so weak that he couldn't even close his eyelids, and when he exhaled his last breath, he died completely.

Zhao Feng retracted his kicked foot, exactly the same as when the knight assassin killed that young man just now, just as the saying goes, retaliation for retaliation.

As soon as this hero Jing died, the scene immediately turned around. Fortunately, there were not many opponents. After a while, the opponents began to retreat one after another, and the people from the other bodyguards either went to chase and kill the opponent, or rushed to help other battlefields up.

"Boss, do we want to go to other places to help?" Hearing the question from his escort, Zhao Feng shook his head, and he replied:

"No, this battle is more about testing each other, rather than a real fight to the death. Everyone, rest a lot, and the bigger battle is yet to come."

Everyone in the Huofeng Escort Bureau nodded after hearing the words, and then began to meditate and rest.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled off a piece of black cloth from an unknown corpse under his feet, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to wipe the blood on the blade, but in the process of wiping, he would always look at it intentionally or unintentionally. To the tent in the center of the team.

The whole night of fighting, from the beginning to the end, the two green armored guards did not move, one was sleeping soundly in the tent, and the other was lying on the cargo and watching the whole battlefield leisurely, as if the life and death of these people had nothing to do with them.

Such an attitude of doing nothing made Zhao Feng's face very serious. He always felt that he seemed to have missed some important clues, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't realize what was wrong.

(End of this chapter)