More than a dozen cavalry Qin soldiers rushed towards Qin Feng with a shout, the iron spears in their hands were raised, and they were not in the slightest intimidated by Qin Feng's previous slaughter of Qin Feng like cutting melons and vegetables. Qin Feng didn't look at them at www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, and waved them with a knife in his hand, and the few Qin soldiers who rushed to the front were immediately hit by the knife qi and fell off their horses.

This is when the change happens. When the cavalry at the front fell, Gonggong Le, who had been accompanying Qin Feng not far away, suddenly stood on end, and roared sharply: "Your Majesty be careful." ”

The four words have not been fully spoken, just a small soldier who was still unremarkable, but the spear in his hand was like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, in an instant, the brilliance suddenly grew, in the eyes of Le Gonggong, behind the blade of the gun, the tail flame flashed, and before the tip of the gun, even the air was burst out of a black hole.

He screamed and flew up, and the long whip in his hand swung out, hitting the man, with a muffled sound, the whip was whipped on the war horse that the man was riding, cutting it fiercely, cutting the war horse in half from the middle, but the man was already flying in mid-air, holding a gun in one hand, and flew towards Qin Feng.

The person with the gun is naturally Deng Pu, who has been preparing for action.

Even if he felt that he was completely sure, Deng Pu, who had been polishing on the battlefield for many years, still did not rush forward, but had been quietly looking for an opportunity, seeking that opportunity to kill with one blow.

He thought he had found it.

He didn't hesitate to make a move.

Le Gonggong turned around and wanted to shoot at Deng Pu again, but another Qin soldier beside him rushed out, the spear in his hand flashed brightly, and he actually blocked Le Gonggong alive, and he turned out to be a rare ninth-level master.

If Deng Pu wanted to kill Qin Feng, he would naturally think that Qin Feng would be respected as an emperor, and there would definitely be no lack of expert protection around him, and he didn't want anyone to disturb his actions during this period of time, because even the slightest factor could change the final outcome.

And today, he can't afford to lose.

The cavalry on the left and right flanks duel, and the Qin soldiers were completely defeated. And in the middle, the heavy cavalry also fell into the quagmire, seemingly dominant, but in fact has lost the greatest advantage of the heavy cavalry, when the light cavalry on both wings won the victory and surrounded the center, it was the time when the heavy cavalry finally fell.

The only turning point was on his own blow.

With this blow, Deng Pu used his life's skills. The choice of timing, the angle of attack, and the strength of his true qi, he himself felt that this shot was the most gorgeous blow he had ever used in his life, and it was more perfect than the one he had when he was competing with Li Zhi at the beginning.

Even if Qin Feng was a master of the ninth level, he would not be able to avoid this fatal blow.

The Grandmaster and the Ninth Rank use essential differences in the use of power. The blade of the spear quickly approached Qin Feng, and a smile appeared on the corner of Deng Pu's mouth.

As soon as Qin Feng died, the overall situation could be reversed.

Deng Pu together, the iron knife in Qin Feng's hand like a flame rod was completely radiant in an instant, and he returned to his own appearance, Qin Feng faced Deng Pu's violent attack, his face was solemn, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if with a little bit of mockery.

Holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the tip of the knife in the other, the iron knife is rolled out flat.

The tip of the spear stabbed at the broad blade.

Deng Pu's face changed.

The tip of the spear did not shatter the iron knife and pierce Qin Feng's chest as he imagined, but stayed on the surface of the iron knife, in the eyes of outsiders, it was the iron spear that pierced the blade, but Deng Pu knew that the tip of his spear was still a little distance from the blade, and it was like a shot piercing the void, and he could no longer move forward.

The cold breath quickly surged up from the tip of the gun, and Deng Pu was surprised to see that the tip of his gun turned white, and then the white quickly spread towards the blade and the barrel of the gun.

Qin Feng, who had just destroyed the cavalry of the Qin army with his masculine to the extreme, at this moment, his inner breath was transformed into yin and soft in an instant.

Qin Feng's crotch war horse was folded, and he fell to the ground with a miserable cry, Qin Feng seemed to have expected it, and fell to the ground steadily, his feet were not eight, he was flat, and his hands pushed out flat.

One of them was on the ground, but the other was in the air, maintaining an extremely strange posture.

Qin Feng is by no means a grandmaster, otherwise the war horse under his crotch will not be affected and die, for this, Deng Pu is sure, but because of this, he doesn't understand why Qin Feng can block his own blow.

In the midst of the loud shouting, all the beards and hairs were opened, the armor of the whole body was scattered and flew away, the white on the barrel of the gun immediately faded quickly, Qin Feng's face was slightly red, he took two steps back, and exhaled a breath, and the tip of Deng Pu's spear turned from white just now to red, burning upward.

Halfway through, the tip of the gun turned white again.

It was Qin Feng's Mixed Yuan Divine Skill, which was rapidly transformed between the Yin and the Yang, and with each transformation, Qin Feng had to take a step back.

Deng Pu has fallen to the ground.

It seems that Deng Pu has the upper hand.

"Shoot him!" The horse monkeys in the distance rushed towards this side like crazy, and their knives fell, cutting down the Qin troops along the road one by one.

The soldiers of the Agni Death Battalion, which was closest to here, immediately took out their crossbows and shot at Deng Pu with their hands raised. Now Deng Pu and Qin Feng are almost at a standstill, and for the soldiers of the death battalion, even if they have their eyes closed, they will not shoot crookedly.

But what shocked the soldiers was that these powerful crossbow arrows that shot out immediately fell to the ground when they were a few feet or so close to Deng Pu's body.

Some soldiers did not believe in evil, drove their horses forward, and rushed at Deng Pu, but before they could get close, the arrows that had just fallen to the ground flew up one by one, piercing these brave soldiers and war horses like lightning.

These methods seemed useless, but they still distracted Deng Pu slightly, and Qin Feng never gave in half a step during this time.

Ma Houle stopped his horse, glanced at the form of the battlefield, and understood in his heart that for the time being, his people would not be able to plug in, and if he did not clear these Qin soldiers on the battlefield, he would not be able to help.

"Kill all these Qin dogs first!" He roared angrily and swung his war knife and pounced on the Qin Army ninth-level master who was excited with Grandpa Le.

On this battlefield, the Flame Death Camp has few people, but it has an absolute upper hand. At this time, seeing that the emperor was attacked, and seeing that the situation was in danger, these soldiers of the death battalion even burst into flames, rampage, and even killed Qin Qi to the ground.

In the middle of the battlefield, Deng Pu's hair was flying, and he exerted his strength again, and a gentle dinging sound came, listening to his ears, but it was like fairy music, and the tip of his spear finally touched Qin Feng's knife face.

Sure enough, the war knife that had accompanied Qin Feng for many years, when it sounded, it was immediately centered on the tip of the spear, covered with fine spider patterns. Then there was a snap and shattering, and it turned into thousands of pieces.

Deng Pu shouted, and the spear stabbed forward again.

Qin Feng's hands still maintained their previous posture unchanged, and the thousands of fragments gathered together, blazing, and the tip of Deng Pu's spear pierced into the flames.

The spear moved forward quickly, but not an inch could pierce the flames.

It melted into the fire.

Deng Pu is still advancing.

The iron spear was still shortening, and the fire was getting weaker.

Finally, the barrel of the gun burned to the last inch, and the fire turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared between the two of them.

One punch!

Two palms!

The two faced each other for the first time.

Qin Feng retreated violently, not because he wanted to retreat, but because he was repelled by Deng Pu's punch, his two feet ploughed out two deep grooves on the ground, and the armor of his whole body was all shattered, and now he was the same as Deng Pu, his hair was flying in the air, but at this time, Qin Feng's hair was flying backwards, and it looked a little weird.

Qin Feng stopped, his body bowed slightly forward and slowly stood up straight, the hair flying backwards finally fell back on his shoulders, he gently rubbed his wrists, spit out a mouthful of black blood, looked at Deng Pu, and chuckled: "The dignified general, you are really ashamed to do such a ghostly deed." ”

Deng Pu didn't pursue, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. Just now, although Qin Feng was repelled by him, at that moment, Qin Feng's internal breath invaded his body like a living thing, scattering into thousands of strands as fine as hairs, like steel needles, from all the tendons and veins to the dantian.

He had to refine these steel needles with internal breath, otherwise he would let them attack the dantian, and the consequences would be terrible.

These inner breaths, which seemed to be alive, were not all practiced by him, and still bypassed his interception by a few roots, and went straight into the dantian, although it seemed insignificant, but Deng Pu knew that he was injured.

He looked at Qin Feng with a strange expression. Because of this moment, he remembered some secret documents recorded in the top secret archives of the Great Qin Palace.

These pieces of paper have long been yellowed, and if you are not careful, the weathered paper records the deeds of Li Qing, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Mixed Yuan Divine Skill!" He muttered. "No wonder, no wonder you can block my blow, you're practicing the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill. You've actually practiced the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill. ”

When Emperor Li Qing was at the ninth level, he crossed the level and killed the grandmaster, which in the eyes of later generations, is a kind of myth, because in the more than 1,000 years of casual hand, there is an insurmountable gap between the ninth level and the grandmaster, and later generations have never figured out why Emperor Li Qing can kill the grandmaster when he is still at the ninth level. In the end, it can only be attributed to the miracle of the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill that has been practiced for thousands of years.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked suddenly by raising his voice.

Qin Feng looked at him and smiled: "Some people say that my surname should be Li, but I think the surname Qin is very good." When I was a teenager, I didn't know the name of this kung fu practice, and then I died again and again anyway, and finally someone told me that I practiced the mixed yuan magic skill, and I was lucky, and I practiced it in a vague way. Deng Pu, I know you want to kill me, but I also want to kill you! It's a pity, I promised Li Zhi that I wouldn't move the Qin State first, but this time, it was you who came to beat me first, so I can't complain about my gaffe. ”

Deng Pu took a deep breath and suppressed the extreme shock in his heart: "It is not yet known who killed the deer." ”

He pounced again.