The armor soldiers stepped back in unison, and as the terrifying cold light and suffocating sense of oppression faded, self-confidence returned to him. He can't do it with one enemy and one hundred, but one-on-one, he is full of confidence. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and with a whoosh, a short sword flew out of his cuff, spinning around his body, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, spitting letters, ready to pounce on and bite his opponent at any time.

Yesterday in the big tent, he was indeed a light enemy, even the opponent did not see clearly, so he took out the sword, and the result was a big loss for no reason, the opponent was able to catch his flying sword empty-handed, of course, because he did not use all his strength, but the strength of the opponent naturally cannot be underestimated.

This time I came to find the field, and the current situation is to win, and I can't afford to lose. This kind of concentrating on the enemy, the bearing of a person from a large sect naturally appeared. The strength is contained but not spitted, and it is stored but not revealed, but it makes Qin Feng put away a little contempt. Although he is arrogant and doesn't know the height of the sky, he also has some real skills.

"It's kind of interesting, too." Shu Chang behind him muttered in a low voice.

"Kill him, kill him!" There was a faint sound of wild dog's breath behind him, and as soon as Shu Maniac bent over, stretched out his hand, and snapped, a plaster was pasted on the wild dog's mouth. "Shut up, dead dog, it's all you who caused the trouble, and I don't know how to end it now!"

The wild dog's eyes were wide, he couldn't say it, but his heart was full of unconvinced, how could this be his own trouble?

"I'm not convinced, if you can beat him, you won't be cut off the military flag, or you won't mess with him, Qin Feng will naturally clean him up, and he won't be cut off the military flag, now it's all caused by your mad dog's incompetence, you bastard, you think Qin Feng can easily deal with the person, you can clean it up, right? Usually Qin Feng cleans you up, it's just a joke with you, you still take it seriously. ”

The wild dog blinked and looked at Shu Chang. Shu Chang snorted, turned his head and ignored him.

Qin Feng took a step forward, and under the traction of the qi machine, the flying sword hovering around Yang Zhi's body flashed out with a swish, hitting Qin Feng's face door. However, Qin Feng only took this step, his body stopped for a moment, and accelerated forward again, unlike the previous slow step, this time Qin Feng's forward speed was as fast as lightning.

If Yang Zhi was really an experienced warrior, he should know very well that the person who could easily pull his qi, cause him to fly his sword to attack, and then use the change of rhythm to instantly occupy the upper hand in the battle was definitely not something he could fight against. At this point, he had two choices, either abandon his sword and surrender, or turn around and run away. It's a pity that Yang Zhi doesn't want to do either choice, in the master, because of his special status, all he gets is flattery, usually competing in martial arts, and few people are serious with him, and Yang Zhi's talent is really good, and the swordsmanship is in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and few people can practice it, which has developed his temperament with high eyes.

At this time, Qin Feng's whole person had already grabbed between the flying sword and Yang Zhi, and the direction of the iron knife in his hand had never changed, pointing at Yang Zhi from beginning to end.

The iron knife in front of him didn't have that compelling cold light, but it made people's hearts palpitate. Yang Zhi touched the ground with the soles of his feet, and the person flew backwards, waving his arms, controlling the flying sword itself and chasing after Qin Feng fiercely, trying to force Qin Feng to turn around and parry the flying sword.

The important thing about flying swords to defend against the enemy is the distance between them and the enemy, and if you let the enemy force yourself in front of you, you will not be far from defeat. The sword was fast, but Qin Feng seemed to be faster, Yang Zhi was shocked to see that the other party's iron sword was getting closer and closer to him, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and in a hurry, the flying sword behind Qin Feng actually bumped up and down, trembling.

"Damn, it's strong on the outside." Shu Chang couldn't help but shake his head again and again, Yang Zhi can't be said to have no ability, but he has no real experience in fighting the enemy at all, and he doesn't have the confidence to fight to the death, or in his heart, the competition has nothing to do with life and death, it's just a performance.

But here in Qin Feng, there is no performance, as long as you make a move, it is a fight of life and death. If Yang Zhi regarded this as a life-and-death contest from the beginning, with his ability, even if he lost, he would not lose from the beginning and could not turn over, which was extremely miserable.

Before it officially began, the mentality of the two had already determined the final outcome of the competition. What's more, there is a huge gap between the skills of the two themselves.

Shu Chang shook his head.

Yang Zhi was completely flustered, because at this moment, what he saw in Qin Feng's eyes and felt from the other party's momentum was that the other party wanted his own life. Having lost his composure, he immediately lost control of the flying sword, while the opponent's iron knife grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

He finally couldn't help but cry out. Before the screams were finished, the iron knife had disappeared, replaced by a huge fist, and with a bang, a fist hit Yang Zhi's left eye squarely, knocking him backwards and flying out. As soon as his feet tightened, the body of the upside-down flight was pulled back alive, and with a single press, the fist expanded in front of his eyes again, and with a bang, he was punched in the right eye again, and he flew upside down but was pulled back again, and the punch was the nose with a bang.

Shu Chang shook his head, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the scissors were wiping his nosebleed in the distance, and the kitten lying on the ground was supporting his upper body with some difficulty, and he was also stunned to watch this scene.

The soldiers of the entire death battalion saw a scene of one-sided dog abuse. Yang Zhi, who was majestic when he beat wild dogs before, was like a doll under Qin Feng's hands at this moment, with a left fist and a right fist, and when he saw that originally delicate face, he became fat, and blood splashed drop by drop.

"It turns out that Qin Tou used to beat us, but it was all gentle." The scissors touched their buttocks, and their hearts were palpitating.

The wild dog's eyes rolled white, his breath was short, and with a wave of his hand, he tore off the plaster from the wild dog's mouth, "See the gap, right?" ”

"I saw it, I saw it!" The wild dog spoke at this time, but it was much more breathless than before. "It's exciting, beat him, yes, one more punch on the left, it's good to have a symmetry."

With Gao Yuan's boxing, the applause in the death camp was higher than the tide, but gradually, the sound fell, because at this time, Yang Zhi had fallen to the ground like a broken sack, and there was no room to fight back, but Qin Feng was still slowly punching and kicking, fighting extremely seriously. The sound of Kabakaba's bones breaking rang out from time to time, and a chill gradually rose from the hearts of the soldiers.

Because Qin Feng beat him too calmly and too seriously, just as the wild dog said, he had to beat the left and right symmetry to be satisfied. The scissors dragged one of the kitten's legs over and threw it in front of Shu Chang with a snap, "Shu Taifu, look at this one who is looking for death, is there still salvation?" ”

Shu Chang glanced back and threw a pill over, "Tunluo, kitten, I really can't imagine that you still have a tendency to be abused!" "Just glance at it, this kitten looks miserable, in fact, it's just some skin trauma, raised for a month, and there is no.

Hurriedly stuffing the pill into his mouth, the kitten pulled the scissors and half-sat up on one leg: "Isn't this impossible, this Yang Gongzi has been beaten like this, if I go back in a good manner, can I have a good life?" By the way, Doctor Shu, Qin Tou won't beat him to death, right? ”

"If the Qin madman wants to kill someone, he will be slaughtered with one knife, what are you doing with this strength, don't worry, just like you, the skin is injured. It looks miserable, but it's actually not a big deal. "Shu Chang flattened his mouth.

Finally, Qin Feng stopped his hand, lifted Yang Zhi up from the ground, looked left and right, stretched out his fist again, and made up for it on the left side of Yang Zhi's face, looking at the swollen sides of the two sides, he finally nodded with satisfaction, let go of his hand, and threw it to the ground with a snap. Turning around in place, looking at the soldiers around him, Qin Feng smiled: "Where is the applause?" ”

Pap, papa, pap, there was silence for a long time, it was the kitten who was the first to applaud, and then the applause rang out rhythmically, and Qin Feng finally beat both sides of Yang Zhi's face to the point that it was swollen, but it really scared everyone.

"Tie this ignorant thing to the flagpole for me, stick our camp flag on him, and if he cuts our camp flag, then let him be used as a flagpole!" Gao Yuan laughed.

"Doctor Shu, give the surnamed Yang a pill, and he will die, so I will be beaten in vain." The kitten on one side whispered.

Shu Chang sighed and shook his head, "Obsessive-compulsive person! Walking to Yang Zhi's side, he stuffed a pill into Yang Zhi's mouth, raised his hand and helped it, let the medicine slide down his throat, and by the way, he diagnosed the pulse, sure enough, it was only an external injury, no internal trouble, but even now, Qin Feng and the Yang family have a deep feud.