In a very short moment, at that moment, Lang Feng fully tapped into his potential at a speed that broke through the limits of the human body, burst out, and slashed out along the simplest trajectory, the shortest trajectory, and struck people in succession. There is no time to react. You must completely attract the will and spirit of others into the sword force, and let the enemy die in this sword technique full of martial arts.
"Pfft -" Although the officer Yuanmeng had already retreated a hundred meters away, he was still greatly affected by this move. His seriously injured body was hit hard again and he could not suppress the blood spurting out.
All the Yuan Meng warriors within a hundred meters fell down exhausted, and blood flowed out of their seven orifices in an instant - they were all dead!
The blood in Lang Feng's chest also surged, but his true energy circulated for a while and calmed down instantly.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there are such powerful masters in the Yuan Meng Army! It's really surprising!" General Wang shook his head there, looking very comfortable. Could he be uncomfortable? The soldiers of the Geer tribe have been shocked by Lang Feng's sword, their morale has been exhausted, and they have been defeated. In other words, the Ming Dynasty's army won this duel!
"You are really good!" Lang Feng smiled at Officer Yuan Meng who had returned to the city wall of Fengyu Pass. Officer Yuanmeng could no longer hear Lang Feng's praise for him because he was currently recovering from his injuries.
Lang Feng's figure dodged twice, leaving only afterimages, and he had already arrived at Le Yue's side.
"Brother Lang Feng, you are so awesome!" Le Yue's eyes were full of admiration. She looked at Lang Feng. Suddenly Le Yue seemed to remember something. She took Lang Feng's hand and ran to her tent and said: "Lang Feng Brother Feng, come with me, I have something to show you!"
Lang Feng blushed, letting Le Yue hold his hand, and followed Le Yue like a wooden man.
"She... what is she going to do?" Lang Feng's head was in chaos, but Lang Feng still enjoyed the feeling of Le Yue's little hand holding him.
"Brother Langfeng, look!"
Lang Feng woke up in an instant. It was a knife, a very fancy knife. The various colored strings on the handle showed that the owner of the knife loved it very much. .
"This knife was given to me by my elder brother when I was a child. It was also the first weapon I received. I want to give it to the strongest and bravest person I have ever seen. Now I will give it to him. For you, Brother Lang Feng." Le Yue said it very seriously. Although there was a slight smile on her face, Lang Feng knew that Le Yue was serious.
The naive Le Yue still doesn't know what a real master is. She still doesn't know that Zhang Xingfeng, whom she has always admired, is the most powerful master. In her eyes, Lang Feng, who can defeat thousands of people, is probably the most powerful master. .
"He said I'm the strongest! He said I'm the bravest! Brave? Strong? Brave..." Lang Feng felt dizzy for a moment. Maybe he was excited. Suddenly, a thought came to Lang Feng's mind: "She doesn't You will also like me!"
As soon as this thought came up, Lang Feng couldn't control it anymore: "Yes, who said Le Yue doesn't like me? When she came to Xingfeng Manor, it was just because Zhu Li arranged it, it doesn't mean she likes her second brother ,That… "
Le Yue was still holding her beloved knife, looking at Lang Feng's constant giggles, and not only complained: "Brother Lang Feng, my hands are sore, just pick it up!"
Not only did Lang Feng get excited, he looked at Le Yue who was pouting a little angrily. He immediately took the knife with a smile and said: "Thank you... thank you!" Lang Feng seemed very mentally retarded and could only say 'thank you'.
Le Yue's face immediately blossomed and she laughed. Suddenly Le Yue looked at Lang Feng with blurred eyes and said: "Brother Lang Feng, why are you so powerful? I saw a ray of light, and then everyone fell down. Awesome, so awesome, much better than those palace masters, can you..."
Lang Feng thought of what Zhang Xingfeng said to him, and his own judgment just now, and looked at Le Yue's eyes at this moment. A burst of courage suddenly came to his heart, and he said inexplicably: "Le Yue, I like you!"
Le Yue was stunned and before she could react, Lang Feng said too quickly: "Brother Lang Feng, what did you say?"
Lang Feng mechanically said again without thinking: "I said I like you!" When the words came out, Lang Feng realized what he had just said, and his face immediately turned red. He only felt that his ears were burning, his face was burning hot, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to run away on the spot. But Lang Feng did not run away, but stayed for a while for no reason, maybe he wanted to hear a surprise.
"But, I like Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang!" Le Yue's frankness made Lang Feng stunned for a while, and then he felt extremely ashamed and uncomfortable. His face had a faint pale look of frustration, which made him look ugly.
"beep-"
The attack horn sounded again.
Lang Feng's face instantly returned to its previous coldness, and he said blankly to Le Yue: "I'm going to attack the enemy!" After saying that, he disappeared directly into the tent.
Le Yue seemed to have just woken up at this time, and her answer just now was a conditioned reflex. Le Yue always thought that he liked Zhang Xingfeng, so when Lang Feng told her that he liked her, she immediately replied that she liked Zhang Xingfeng.
But it wasn't until this moment that she understood what Lang Feng meant by saying this. Le Yue had a strange expression on her face: "Brother Lang Feng, Brother Lang Feng, what did he just say? He said he likes me? He said he likes me? No, it's not him I like. It's Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang. But Brother Lang Feng likes me? But... "
Le Yue still can't tell what love is and what worship is. Regarding Zhang Xingfeng, Leyue admired Zhang Xingfeng only after hearing his deeds, but she herself thought that she fell in love with Zhang Xingfeng.
"Kill!" Lang Feng was venting madly, his swords were killing people, and they wanted to see blood!
Lang Feng was killing people back and forth among the Yuanmeng warriors. He forgot that these warriors were still human beings! He only knows that he is in a bad mood and depressed now, so he wants to vent! So he killed these Yuanmeng warriors. Yes, just to vent.
"ah!"
"ah!"
…
Each Yuanmeng warrior was killed into several parts, and the screams before death came one after another and did not stop at all. At this time, a big man on the city wall was watching this scene. If Zhang Xingfeng were here, he would definitely be surprised.
Why
Because the figure of this big man is almost the same as that of Xiao Lin's life and death brother, Black Bear Tietou. He is both terrifyingly about two meters tall, and his waist is definitely several times that of others. Even the bear is probably not as strong as him.
The scary man looked at Lang Feng indifferently as he slaughtered wantonly, and suddenly he spoke: "Junior brother, this time you finally know what a master is! In the past, you were always so slack when I asked you to practice seriously."
A Yuanmeng warrior was lying on a recliner, humming with his eyes closed, and seemed very comfortable. This guy was the master who had just fought against Lang Feng.
"Senior brother, you are the same. Are you just looking at me like this, and looking at the dead Yuyang tribe, but you can't stop him!" The Yuanmeng officer finally opened his eyes.
The scary man snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I will hit Kasha with one strike. Don't you know that to capture the thief first, capture the king?" Officer Yuan Meng frowned and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean?"
The terrifying big man Kasha smiled contemptuously and said: "You should rest in peace and recuperate. I am responsible for everything here. I will defeat the Ming Dynasty's army tomorrow!" A cold light flashed in Kasha's eyes.
He looked at Lang Feng who was frantically harvesting the lives of Yuanmeng soldiers, smiled contemptuously, and then looked at the Ming army camp. If any expert paid attention, he could find that Kasha's eyes were focused on Le Yue's tent.