Chapter 92
Wang Feng wanted to get out and run away immediately, but he couldn't show the slightest timidity.Whether it is a movie or an original book, Dongfang Bubai has always been a heroic character. If he behaved a little tougher, he might win her admiration and win a chance of survival. General destruction.

"Master, what is the meaning of this? I am a Han, and they are Japanese pirates. They are natural enemies. It is my duty to exterminate them according to the order of the court. How could I conflict with the leader?" Wang Feng put Minghong knife back into its sheath. Said that holding a sharp knife is never a good time to talk, and the Ming Hong knife can not bring him the slightest sense of security.The surrounding flames seemed to be the foil for the two of them, the sergeants of the Qi Family Army Xiaoqi and the Japanese pirates avoided the two of them one after another, catching and fighting each other.

"Haha, you are a Han." Dongfang Bubai suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and for a while there was a trace of sadness on his beautiful face, "Since ancient times, have you Han people bullied us? I am a Miao, and you are a Han. We They are born to be opposites. Needless to say, draw your sword, last time I didn’t have a weapon in hand, and you took advantage of me, and now I will show you my swordsmanship.” After finishing speaking, Dongfang Bubai swung his red robe , withdrew the thin sword from his waist, giving off a icy breath.

"Damn it, don't you use embroidery needles? Why are you using a sword now? It's just a little trial. It doesn't need to change your overall image. Could it be that I changed the plot too much?" Wang Feng secretly groaned in his heart. , Embroidery needles and swords are two weapons with completely different lethality. No matter how weird or mysterious your embroidery needle is, its lethality is only a single point after all. Strengthened people are also ineffective.But the sword is different. As the saying goes, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. This is not what those literati boasted, but it was killed in an absolute bloody battle. A slash with a knife will only hurt, but a stab with a sword will kill people of.

Moreover, the attack method of the sword is changeable, it can be attacked and defended, which is definitely not comparable to that of the embroidery needle.Seeing Dongfang Bubai draw out his long sword suddenly, Wang Feng's heart felt inexplicably empty.Forget it, just do your best and obey the destiny, if it doesn’t work, I’ll just turn into a monster and fly into the sky and get away, and when Linghu Chong goes to the dungeon of Wentian Ren Yingying and his party to rescue me, I’ll go fishing in troubled waters to complete the task. The current situation is beyond his control.

The shining blade was drawn out coldly, Wang Feng stood upright holding the blade, his face was full of dignity, on the other hand, the charming Dongfang Bubai on the opposite side had a smile on his face, the blade pointed at Wang Feng from afar, the tip of the sword shook slightly, casually The room is full of domineering.

"A Glance of Shock", as soon as he makes a move, it is the simplest and most direct move, and it is also Wang Feng's fastest move.Knowing that his speed was not as fast as Dongfang Bubai, but Wang Feng still mobilized Yao Yuan to make a magnificent strike.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Dongfang Bubai swung the sword flower three times and stabbed straight at the blade.Although "Sunflower Treasure" was created by the eunuchs of the former dynasty, it is extremely domineering and fierce. Every eunuch has the deepest wish in his heart, that is to be a pure man, and to be buried with his treasure before he dies. It is named Sunflower because it faces the sun no matter where and when, and the zhenqi cultivated in the Sunflower Collection is also the most domineering and powerful.

"Meteor Flying Falling", the two moves collided from top to bottom at the same time, and there was a muffled bang, Wang Feng couldn't help but take a step back, his throat was sweet, his blood was surging, and he almost couldn't hold back his blood. Dongfang Bubai only had a slight blush on his fair and tender face, as if he was tired from running lightly for a hundred meters.

"That's right, that's good, it's improved compared to last time, let's do it again." Dongfang Bubai chuckled, reversed Jianhua's feet, and rushed forward.

Wang Feng didn't dare to speak, for fear of being discouraged if he was not careful, he just rushed forward with a cold face and waved his knife. When they met on a narrow road, the brave won. beat yourself.

"Cold Blade Bingxin" Aohan's strongest move in the six decisive battles, with the foreshadowing of the shocking glance just now, the state of mind has entered the state in advance, this time the blade is stronger than when it was fighting Sarutobi Hiyue and Hattori Qianjun just now one chip.The dark pupils turned slightly red at some point, and a single hooked jade sharing wheel eye slowly turned.

Dongfang Bubai’s heart, which had been calm for a long time, was a little excited for some reason. When was the last time, when Ren Woxing was overthrown as the leader, was Sunflower Treasure Book successful, or led the Miao tribes to plunder the Han court’s armaments? ?No, it was the last battle of Minghu. I have long been used to the loneliness of the high place. Suddenly, one day, a spearhead boy stood upright with a knife, and even wounded himself...

The eyes looked at Wang Feng involuntarily, and suddenly there was a trance, the pupils were like gods, majestic, ruthless, and cold, and the heart was suddenly filled with endless negative emotions.

Dongfang Bubai felt a slight threat in his mind, and instantly broke away from the control of Wang Feng's Sharingan, and his body involuntarily performed a move to ward off evil.Originally, some playful thoughts were replaced by Wang Feng's cold knife, the sunflower qi in his body surged wildly, and the famous weapons in the sacred arsenal seemed to have the urge to collapse.

As if space was blocked and time was frozen, the evil-proofing sword edge pierced Wang Feng's waist and abdomen with violent sunflower energy, and pierced obliquely upwards towards Wang Feng's heart.As if he had suddenly discovered something, the edge of the evil spirit sword trembled slightly, brushed the bone gap next to the heart and passed through the body, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword completely sank into Wang Feng's body.

At the same time that the sword edge passed through the body, Wang Feng's cold blade, Bingxin blade, also arrived. It was originally slashing at Dongfang Bubai's body, but now it could only slash at her right arm holding the sword, and the cold blade broke off at the wrist. .

Qianqianyu held the sword hilt tightly and hung it on Wang Feng's lower abdomen, and the extra blade came out from the back of the heart, which was indescribably weird.The movements of Wang Feng and Dongfang Bubai seemed to be still, and all the noise around them had nothing to do with them. Dongfang Bubai silently looked at his severed wrist in a daze, expressionless.

"Hehe, I pierced your body, and you cut off my hand. Maybe we are destined to be enemies. Next time we meet, I won't be merciful." Said slowly, his eyes changed, and his temperament also changed.

When Wang Feng first met Dongfang Bubai by the lake, he was also dressed in neutral clothes, but he looked like a woman with mixed temperament.And just now, he is more enchanting and charming than those women who are overwhelmed by the country. He looks like a woman, sounds like a woman, and even feels like a woman.But now, looking at Dongfang Bubai, Wang Feng realized that he had become a pure man, not physically, but truly spiritually.

At the beginning, Buddhism had a set of realm theory.In the first realm, mountains are mountains and water is water; in the second realm, mountains are not mountains and water is not water; in the third realm, mountains are mountains and water is water.To get rid of the fake and save the real, to get rid of the chaff and the essence, Wang Feng can be sure that Dongfang Bubai is definitely in the third level now, compared to the Dongfang Bubai who looks like a woman, the current Dongfang Bubai is more terrifying.Maybe the female version of Dongfang Invincible can still be controlled by emotions, so now the heroic Dongfang Invincible is an impeccable strongman. Divided by the strength level of the main god space, he has now entered the top level of S-level, and the king How could Feng, a reincarnation who had just entered B-level, be his opponent.

Perhaps, there really are geniuses in the world. Yesterday, they were not as powerful as A-level reincarnations. Wang Feng could faintly look behind them, but now, Wang Feng can't even see the trace of Dongfang Bubai.

As he was thinking in his mind, suddenly there was a sword whistle, and Linghu Chong rushed towards him with a black sword in his hand, and more than a dozen sword flowers in the "swinging sword style" pierced fiercely.

"It's true that the tiger just walked away on the front foot, and then followed the pack of wolves on the back foot." Wang Feng sighed secretly, and had to be exposed. With a roar, a pair of two-meter-long fire wings suddenly appeared from the ribs on his back, and Wang Feng's black hair was all over his head. It turned red in an instant, and the wings fluttered gently, as if a rocket was blessed, a light curtain was drawn across the night sky.

(End of this chapter)

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