Martial Myth System

"bang wind ......!"

gorgeous fireworks displays a scarlet sky, magnificent and beautiful.

A group of about two hundred Mantianxia cavalrymen in the distance saw this scene, and they all reined in their horses to stand.

"Boss Ma...that's the direction of the stronghold in Tongtou Valley."

A little brother rode up to the leader and said with a probe.

Boss Ma with a terrifying Bone Blade scar on his face was nodded gloomily, and said to this little brother:

"It should be someone attacking Tongtou Valley...send a signal to respond. , Ready to help!"

"Yes!"

With a swish, the scarlet's fire blazed into the sky, and the magnificent fireworks exploded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a total of nine red fireworks rose into the sky one after another.

The horse boss and his party of cavalry galloped, splashing a string of smoke and dust, and rushed into the Tongtou Valley.

In the eye...is the most amazing sight.

Hundreds of Mantianxia bandits lay down on the ground, or face up to the sky, or face the loess, in a dead silence.

Hundreds of variegated healthy horses fell in the middle, apparently Man Tianxia reinforcements that came faster than the boss of the horse and his party.

A young man wearing a black feather cloak sits in the middle of the corpse, with his hands and fingers crossed against his chin, looking very leisurely.

"Your speed of rushing to the sky is very slow, why did two waves of people come in such a long time?"

Han Feng indifferently said, just that, it came from the sea of ​​blood from the dead mountain Murderous aura made the two hundred healthy horses unable to resist retreating.

The scroll of Snake Road records the countless evil deeds of the sky, killing innocents, robbing women...Han Feng looked at the words in his heart and accumulated a stomach of fire. At this time, he returned it with the same tyranny. These bandits can also be regarded as a causal cycle.

"Your Excellency is who? Do you know that killing the Mantianxia soldiers is an enemy of the Fuyuan Green Forest League!"

Boss Ma tried his best to calm the horse under him, and his heart was already very nervous. Forced up the courage to talk to Han Feng.

Han Feng stretched out his hand to pull up a silk thatch in front of him that was stained with blood and was trampled on. He looked deeply at the fine fluff in front, and said in a daze:

"Fuyuan The Green Forest League... is the Fuyuan Green Forest League again. It seems that I want to be the principal in comfort...Xiang Yingxiong and the Green Forest League...none can stay..."

Man Tianxia present. When the cavalry heard Han Feng's words to himself, his heart was shocked, looking at just such a young young man...How dare to say such words that provoked the martial arts Heaven Ranking expert?

At this moment, with the sound of horses' hoofs, three more red robe cavalry teams arrived. A total of six to seven hundred people stood in front of the cottage with a little noise.

Three red robe leaders came to Boss Ma’s side, and one of them asked:

"Boss Ma, what's going on?"

The number of cavalry who rushed to gave Boss Ma some comfort and confidence, so that he mustered his courage, pointed to Han Feng in the crowd and said: "This is the man! He killed the people in Tongtou Valley and wanted to attack us. These rushing reinforcements!"

"What? Just such a kid has such a burden?"

A thick and short leader said with a smile.

Although it takes the advantage of the mouth, there is no one who is not alert on his face... People who dare and can achieve this level are not only lunatics, but also lunatics with high martial power.

"Hey! Have you said enough?"

Han Feng, who was originally sitting, stood up impatiently, his sleeves fluttering.

In the center of the battlefield, the body dissolves in the bloody setting sun.

Just this one action deterred the six hundred cavalrymen from silence.

Han Feng's right hand in the depths began to point his fingers on the four cavalry leaders:

"One, two, three...exactly four, just leave the four of you. , Kill all the rest."

Where did the thugs who had been assassinated in blood for many years withstood such a provocation, they all showed fierce expressions.

Boss Ma and the others are not caring about others, they just want to express their inner sorrow at the moment.

"Fuck, brothers, let's go together, hack to death this kid who doesn't know the immensity of Heaven and Earth!"

"Yes! So many of us here one man one blade It's enough to chop him into meat sauce!"

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Six hundred cavalry charge together. This powerful imposing manner is completely different from ordinary martial arts expert combat, fierce and brave. imposing manner rises to the sky.

In the smoke and dust, horseshoes and blades glow with metallic luster.

Han Feng looked at the cavalry rushing towards him, his expression also changed.

Although I acted arrogantly just now, but I really want to fight in battle, the Grade 7 Martial Artist may be cut off in two rounds under the charge of this group of cavalry...

Relying on the group battle characteristics of "Zhou Liu Six Void Skills", he may not be able to cure this group of Han Feng, just to test his current battle strength.

Monk Peng is now hiding aside and sweeping the formation for himself...

In an instant, hundreds of cavalry rushed to the front.

Han Feng pierced the Jinghai sword into the ground in front of him, using both hands to impose his skills.

"Emperor Qi Observation Technique" attracted more than 600 people's huge Qi Observation Technique. With this Qi Observation Technique, Han Feng used it to draw it into his force field, breaking the balance of his own Zhou Qi Observation Technique.

The power of six hundred people to charge is as big as the substance, and this force is just like leveraging Han Feng's own strength, so that Han Feng's "Six Void Skills of Zhouliu" does not need to be attacked. You can start.

And when it is strong, it is strong.

The howling gust of wind blew toward the six hundred cavalrymen, setting off vegetation and gravel everywhere.

The four leading cavalry leaders covered their mouth and nose with one hand, and then shouted:

"Don't be afraid, in a spurt of energy, rush over!"

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Han Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Come here? Are you guys real?"

Zhou Liu burst into flames, blazing flames merged into the air by the howling wind, Turned into a wall of falling flames.

The wall of fire charged like a war chariot, crashing into the cavalry camp, and nearly two hundred cavalry at the forefront were swallowed by flames.

When the manpower is poor, the reason why the ordinary Lower Grade 3 cultivation base Martial Artist can’t fight against more than hundreds of soldiers is because there is no Martial, which inspires World's Essence Qi's mass destruction ability in the continuous fighting. The Artist is exhausted in the continuous fighting for a while.

And "Six Void Skills of Zhouliu" completely made up for this point, and the eight-strength of Zhouliu manipulating the elements of Heaven and Earth is fully realized, which is the real Five Elements spell!

"Damn, you demon!"

The four cavalry leaders rushed out of the wall of fire, drove their horses toward Han Feng, and raised the scimitars in their hands.

Han Feng took a step back with his left leg, and the power of "Bright Jade Power" was poured into the Jinghai knife in his hand.

The long-lost "Sword Trigram in the Snow" unfolded in a majestic wind and snow mood. The blade glow hidden in the snow hit four tall horses and knocked them down.

At the same time, the four of them were also injured by Blade Qi.

Boss Ma’s left arm was scratched by Blade Qi, and the horrible cold air spread on the arm, even clinging to the shoulder.

His heart was crossed, he raised his hand and raised the knife to chop off his left hand, and then quickly tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

At this time, another cavalry leader beside him has been turned into an ice sculpture.

Looking at Han Feng, who is holding a knife, Boss Ma only regards him as a devil.

"Don't...you don't come here..."

Dragging the knife, the ground has condensed a white line of ice with a note of ice, giving birth to thin ice thorns.

Han Feng's expression of helplessness:

"What kind of bad lines are you, that makes me look like a villain..."

"A fanatic Give the first!"

The cavalry group behind by the wall of fire suddenly heard an imposing manner shouted.

A burly man holding a Nine Rings Great Sabre jumped into the air, making a force to slash Huashan towards Han Feng.

Boss Ma’s face immediately agitated:

"Four masters!"

Han Feng didn't worry at all when he saw this, but smiled secretly:

"You are waiting~"

The majestic body of Monk Peng wearing a large monk robe ejected from the back of the stronghold in Tongtou Valley, with a force of more than ten thousand catties!