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Chapter 398 Counterattack (monthly ticket one thousand seventeen

"This kid wants to break the city, we can't tolerate him!"

"Xuanfu City is broken, our mission will be over." Several voices sounded in the dark night.

Then three figures fell down and slowly surrounded Li Mingfeng in three directions.

The first person, holding a thin blade sword in his hand, his steps were staggered, carrying a sharp edge, and stabbed towards Li Mingfeng with the force that pierced the Xuangang.

At the same time, the steps under his feet changed, bringing the distance between him and Li Mingfeng closer.

Gao Wu is also Wu.

Li Mingfeng is good at gunshot techniques, one inch long and one inch stronger.

Therefore, those who hold a long sword with thin blades choose to fight closely together, taking risks as a driver.

Forced Li Mingfeng to be unable to control his gun skills easily.

Li Mingfeng was still riding on the horse without any panic.

The horse under the seat was actually spiritual, and took special steps and jumped back and forth. Although it was in a small space, it actually made the spear in its master's hand show a style like a battlefield.

But at this moment, a man with a green face, holding a thick-backed sword, took a knife from behind Li Mingfeng.

This knife, on the surface, was indeed full of murderous intent.

It is very deceitful in secret, with many changes hidden.

The entanglement and mixing of powerful things cannot be described in an instant.

Li Mingfeng's spear danced with strong wind and blew dark snow.

While his whole body was circling, he blocked all the swords and swords, leaving room for nothing.

But... Li Mingfeng was a little anxious.

He was not worried about the three people in front of him.

But if he could not break Xuanfu City in a short time and attract the Tatar soldiers who had already contacted him into the city, he would probably not be able to use his methods.

At that moment, Li Mingfeng did not dare to underestimate the enemy too much. He let out a light roar, holding a gun in one hand, and the other hand was empty, and he used his palm technique.

Suddenly, he turned his palm into fist, and turned his fist into claws. He actually used the Wudang Mian Palm, Shaolin Dafa Fist, and Nine Yin Divine Claws... and merged into one furnace.

In a moment, a hand skill mixed with Buddhist teachings was formed.

Once the thick-backed sword approaches, it encounters such a wonderful skill in the palm of your hand.

I can only suffer a loss.

At this time, the third person who was originally surging the formation took action.

The third person was originally empty-handed.

With a slap of your palms, it will be the roar of a tiger and a dragon.

The Dragon Subduing Palm and the Tiger Subduing Fist are two-in-one, but the golden light of the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Body is angry.

I don’t know if it will be like practicing the Dharma image of a golden-body arhat in the future, or aarhat in subduing dragons and subduing tigers.

The four of them fought together. Although Li Mingfeng was even better, he was unable to get rid of it in a short time.

And these three people obviously just want to delay time.

Therefore, they always do not fight Li Mingfeng head-on, but instead focus on fighting, helping each other and resolving the crisis.

It was getting deeper at night, the wind and snow rose again, and snowflakes flew.

But the four people who fought hard were sweating all over without realizing it.

The BMW under Li Mingfeng's seat also began to breathe heavily.

At this time, this battle was much more difficult than letting it run hundreds of miles.

The snowflakes fell to the point where the four of them took action, and were stimulated by the true power emitted by the four of them, and turned into a sharp hidden weapon, scattering towards the surroundings.

Dadadadada···!

The sound of horse hooves in the distance is getting closer and closer.

Obviously, the guards of Xuanfu are more reliable than those so-called heroes who have no organizational discipline.

The commotion at the city gate attracted a large number of guards who were resting in the army.

The leading generals are even masters of the master level. Even the masters can fight with each other.

Li Mingfeng knew that the time had passed, and he whistled and urged the BMW to take off his seat and began to shoot out his gun frantically.

Every shot went out was full of murderous intent, and every shot was aimed at the crumbling city gate.

Outside the city gate, some Tatar cavalry began to attack the city again.

The grease of animals in wooden barrels hit the city gate, igniting a raging fire.

Li Mingfeng put out two more palms, got rid of the entanglement of the three of them, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the screams of the Tatar cavalry suddenly came from outside the city.

Only the sound of clothes and the sound of killing outside the city was heard calming down at a rapid speed.

Then, there were seven or eight figures in total, crossing the high city wall and then circling and falling.

One of them had white hair, but was wearing a gray cloth dress, which seemed ordinary.

"Senior Yun! Please keep this trick!" shouted the man who used a thick-backed sword.

The man in gray clothes looked at Li Mingfeng, turned his head to face him, wearing leather armor, looking at the slick young man, and said, "The Fengxue Jue Sword I taught you is the time to verify the authenticity. This person has good shooting skills and true qi cultivation. If you fight him, I will point out your shortcomings."

"You should know that no matter how good the sword technique is, if there is no actual combat... it will always be an empty shell."

Yue Tingshan nodded repeatedly, but he still had a shortcoming confidence in his heart.

Although I know that the "Senior Yun" around me is a cultivator.

However,... The so-called Fengxue Sword is just a sword technique created by this big man who spent a lot of time to urinate and temporarily sighed at the vast world and the cold wind and snow.

I have not seen any scrutiny, verification, improvement and completion process at all... Can I believe this?

No matter what, Yue Tingshan still waved his sword to meet him.

The first move is the killer move "Fengxue Prevents the City" in Fengxue Jue Sword.

When this sword was used, the weather of the heaven and earth changed. The wind and snow all over the sky actually merged into one with the sword in Yue Tingshan's hand.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was like this or whether the celestial phenomena were attacking or whether the sword was attacking.

The BMW under Li Mingfeng neighed and took two steps back.

Li Mingfeng's cheeks turned red and he slapped the BMW hard on the back: "Beast!"

But the man had already flew up in the air and then stabbed Yue Tingshan with a shot.

The tip of the gun was in mid-air, transforming into thousands of pear blossoms.

The wind and snow and pear blossoms meet in mid-air.

The sword tip and the spear tip collided in an instant.

The real danger is hidden in the sad and beautiful scenery.

Yin Feiyang frowned and said, "What do you care about him? Just wave your sword, this wind is helping you, this snow is helping you, and this night is helping you. He is standing taller than you, is it higher than the sky? It is higher than the cloud? It is higher than the wind and snow?"

When Yue Tingshan heard this, the sword in his hand, which was originally as fast as the wind and as fast as the thunder, suddenly became slower.

However, although the sword is slow, the wind and snow are even more violent.

Anyone who has used a fan knows it.

Short-distance and rapid fanning methods cannot create too much wind and make yourself cooler.

Instead, it lengthened the distance and slowed down the frequency, but the wind became stronger and the body became colder.

Of course, the core essence of Fengxue Jue Sword is not only that...but there are similarities.

The cold wind is biting and penetrates into the bones... but it is due to its rapidity and frequency, but its madness, distance, long and deep.

Li Mingfeng turned around in the air, using Yunlong's three-fold body technique.

But no matter how hard he moved, the strong wind and ice and snow always enveloped him, and did not give him a chance to breathe.

"Do you remember what is the real killing of people, do you still remember?"
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