Chapter 193 Life

(I'll give you a big chapter, and it's finally over, hehe.) In a blow, Liu Feng felt a huge force like a landslide and poured straight into his body along the silver gun. The extremely powerful impact, like countless water-stained whips, hit his internal organs unscrupulously.

The blood is rolling, and the five are about to be broken.

Originally, he thought that Guan Yu was the end of the crossbow, but under this move, Liu Feng was shocked to find that even Guan Yu, who was at the end of the crossbow, still had such incredible attack power.

With a fight, the two horses passed sideways. When Liu Feng turned around, he secretly calmed down the rolling qi and blood. After a moment, his expression returned as usual.

Originally, he thought that even if he didn't cut Liu Feng down, he would be hit hard, but when he turned around, Guan Yu was shocked to find that Liu Feng looked calm.

At this moment, Guan Yu's jujube-red face became white and ferocious, his once extremely sharp eyes became empty and godless, and there were countless traces of sweat and blood on his cheeks.

It was a sad and shocking expression, as if he couldn't believe the fact that he saw in front of him: the young enemy in front of him had an incredible talent beyond himself. In just a few years, his martial arts had grown to such an incredible level.

Is it true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves?

Suddenly, Guan Yu's heart surged with a kind of desolation at the end of the hero.

Seeing Guan Yu's expression, Liu Feng suddenly felt very pitiful, but soon he was happy for his growth. His martial arts had reached the situation of making Guan Yu his side, which was a very great achievement in itself.

With his legs clamped, Lu Ma hissed out and pushed forward with a heavy gun. This time, it was Liu Feng's turn to fight back.

The sad Guan Yu suddenly roared and came out. In an instant, he was like an iron tower in front of Liu Feng. The treasure knife in his hand turned into a crescent moon and swept over with incomparable force.

The blue and bright sword is like a special magnet, gathering and adsorbing the surrounding air. With Liu Feng as the center, it forms a strange vortex. The huge suction firmly wraps Liu Feng's body in it, making it unavoidable.

Liu Feng suddenly realized why Guan Yu was repeatedly able to kill the enemy with one move. It turned out that he relied on such a strange knife method to make the opponent have no way to dodge, and then destroy the opponent with the power of destroying everything.

This is a more terrible swordsmanship than Xu Chu. It is precisely because of negligence that he died under such a swordsmanship. At this moment, Guan Yu came out to Liu Fengshi, which made him suddenly feel fooled.

Obviously, Guan Yu knew that Liu Feng would rely on the tactics of the sea of people until he dragged down his physical strength, so before that, he had never used such a unique skill, even when he fought just now, in order to paralyze Liu Feng and catch him off guard.

Such a gloomy way of fighting, how can there be that kind of contempt for the world?

It's just that the move in front of him has arrived. Liu Fengming knew that he had fallen into the trick, but he had been deeply sucked by Guan Yu's knife. There was no other way but to take it.

And the knife swept over was almost Guan Yu's last potential to stimulate the last potential of life. If Liu Feng took it up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

No way back!

At the critical moment, countless thoughts flashed from his mind. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of beckoning with Sun Shangxiang.

The overlord shooting method created by Sun Ce is so similar to Guan Yu's swordsmanship. It is also a domineering and fierce road, so that it destroys the enemy's resistance.

But Zhao Yun once said that there is no such thing as strength and softness. The highest level of martial arts is the highest level of martial arts. In order to achieve rapid success, people who practice martial arts in the world often specialize in all the way, especially those generals who use heavy weapons such as knives, often fall into the misunderstanding of pursuing the ultimate strength.

However, it is the principle of heaven and earth to be strong and soft to overcome each other. Even if it is strong to the extreme, there are also flaws that are restrained by softness.

In an eye, Liu Feng had a kind of enlightenment. When he looked at it again, Guan Yu's seemingly impeccable style seemed to have a line of flaws that were almost invisible.

The flaw is where the blade itself is.

Guan Yu attached the power of his whole body to the knife, and the strength of the knife was scattered, arousing the vortex-like strength, in an attempt to destroy the enemy with a huge impact surface. In this way, the power on the blade itself became the weakest point.

The seemingly unstoppable real body is more fragile than the invisible strength. No one can imagine that that is the key to cracking the enemy.

Liu Feng couldn't think much about it. The silver gun that stabbed Guan Yu's face suddenly changed its trajectory halfway. The sharp tip of the gun stabbed straight at the Qinglong blade.

In the crazy flow, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the tip of the gun was impartial, as if it had been measured, right in the thin blade.

At the moment when the knife and gun collided, both of them were shocked.

The jet airflow scraped the surface like a knife, and the fish glue-like vortex pressed on Liu Feng in all directions, like an countless invisible heavy hammer, ruthlessly hitting every inch of Liu Feng's skin.

Under the pressure of the huge force, Liu Feng held his breath, and the power in his hand went away. He filled the heavy gun directly. He saw the tip of the gun along the arc of the white knife, dragging the harsh sound of metal friction, and sliding towards the handle of the knife.

At the combination of the knife and handle, it was the most vulnerable place of strength. Liu Feng suddenly roared, the ape arm muscles burst, and the heavy gun pushed forward again like a rainbow.

I thought that the blade would advance another three points. When he saw it and hit the opponent, Guan Yu felt an unprecedented force poured into the body of the knife. Although the force was not vigorous, it was just rightly concentrated on the slight point, like a seemingly slender carrying rod, incredibly pried the heavy knife with a thousand catties of power in his hand.

The rush of the big knife stopped sharply, and then it was bounced out and swinging out.

Guan Yu was shocked, and the two horses passed sideways again. Liu Feng's silver gun was horizontal, and the end of the handle was hit in Guan Yu's chest in an instant by the help of horsepower.

In a low hum, Guan Yu opened his mouth with a bloody arrow.

What's the fear of the pain in his chest? What really made Guan Yu painful and shocked was that Liu Feng miraculously cracked his own style.

Once upon a time, Hua Xiong and Yan Liang, many famous generals, were killed by their own move, but now they have been cracked by such an unknown "rat generation" not long ago.

Not only was the move broken, but I was also injured by it.

In an instant, an unprecedented thriller hit the whole body. For the first time in his life, Guan Yu felt what was called fear. That strange feeling, even when he fought against Lv Bu, had never had it before.

Being able to escape from death under the killing of the beautiful man, and also fight back and hurt his opponent, the excitement and joy in Liu Feng's heart are self-evident.

However, Liu Feng did not dare to be complacent at all. He knew very well that if Guan Yu had not been exhausted by his sea of people tactics before and sent out this final kill in the peak state, even if he could see the flaw of Rou Kegang, he did not have the strength to crack it.

Seeing Guan Yu's internal injury and vomiting blood, Liu Feng did not dare to give him a chance to breathe. He was afraid that this man would twitch and walk away again.

At the place where the ape's arm spread, thousands of gun shadows came out heavy, and they counterattacked against Guan Yu with a fierce murderous spirit.

Both inside and outside were injured, the blood flowed, the breath gasped, and the two critical strikes exhausted the rest of his strength. At this time, Guan Yu had already lived up to the courage of his life. In the face of Liu Feng's stormy attack, all he could do was just trying to fight.

The two fought fiercely in a group. The wind swept everywhere, and the blade was soaring to the sky. They only scraped the ditches on the ground around them. The strength raised the dust all over the sky. Within seventy or eight feet, they could feel the scattered pressure. The soldiers around them were afraid of being hurt by the force, and they could only instinctively retreat.

It is rare to see such a thrilling master in his life, and those ordinary soldiers are stunned.

Seeing that Liu Feng was able to fight with the unparalleled beautiful man, the soldiers' heartfelt awe of the young lord became deeper and deeper.

In the rolling battle group, Liu Feng has learned everything in his life. Xu Chu, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Wei Yan, and even Guan Yu in front of him, whether they are enemies or friends, Liu Feng has learned everything from them now been played without reservation.

Guan Yu was just shocked at first, but gradually, he couldn't help but have a faint respect for Liu Feng. The kind of respect that even he was surprised by himself did not mean that he gave up hatred, but a kind of respect for the martial artist.

Twenty moves, thirty moves, forty moves... I don't know how long it took, there was a sharp sound in the dust and fog in the air, the energy stopped, and the battle stopped.

A cyan cold light flew through the dust and fog, crossed a graceful arc, and hit the ground more than ten feet away with a bang.

Everyone's eyes tightened and suddenly found that the deep ** into the ground was Guan Yu's green dragon knife.

The dust and fog gradually dissipated, and the red and white were three feet apart.

Liu's cover was ferocious, panting like a cow, and the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down like broken beads. He held a gun in one hand, but covered his shoulder tightly with the other. The steaming blood was slowly flowing out of his fingers.

Obviously, Liu Feng's injury is not light.

And opposite him, Guan Yu leaned over the red rabbit horse, and his body trembled slightly. Except for the incredible detachment of the green dragon knife, he did not seem to be injured.

But then, when Guan Yu straightened up with difficulty, everyone was stunned at that moment.

Guan Yu supported the horse's back with one hand and pressed his abdomen tightly with the other hand. Blood was also overflowing from his fingers. What shocked the soldiers more was that Guan Yu's back waist had broken a wound the size of a bowl, and the rolling blood gushed out like magma.

Liu Feng not only shocked Guan Yubing, but also pierced his abdomen!

The winner has been divided.

"Haha-haha-"

The body was pierced, and blood gushed like a spring. Guan Yu seemed to be unaware of these pains and laughed. In his mouth, wisps of blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and the blood stained the red robe, forming a large area of purple-black turbidity.

In thousands of pairs of eyes, a bloody person, like a demon who has suffered the punishment of hell, laughs up at the sky in the wind. How desolate the scene is.

"Guan Yu, I, Liu Feng, sincerely admire your martial arts skills, but after all, you have fallen to the West Mountain. I won this battle." Liu Feng wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, stared at Guan Yu coldly, and his words were full of arrogance.

Defeated the beautiful man, no matter what the process was, it was enough to make Liu Feng proud.

"You are indeed an altior. We all misread you. Today, I'm defeated, so what? People will eventually die. Do you think you can escape from heaven? Haha, I, Guan Yu, am waiting for you on Huangquan Road. Let's fight again then.

Is it conscienceless? Heaven's send? Humph.

Originally, I thought that Guan Yu would see through something when people were about to die, but his words suddenly made Liu Feng realize that Guan Yu was just a childish strong man from beginning to end.

The horse slowly stepped forward and stood side by side with Guan Yu. The green sword in his hand slowly went out. The sound of the cold front buzzed, like the bone-deep ice, and the soldiers around him fought a cold war.

"Do you have any last words?"

Guan Yu was seriously injured and exhausted. He was exhausted. Liu Feng was not in the mood to show off too much to a defeated general. It was time to put an end to this surprise battle.

Guan Yu's laughter suddenly stopped. After several heavy coughs, the blood spray in his mouth was even more urgent.

No matter how weak he was, he could only lean on the red rabbit horse and gasped silently, "A Dou is still a child after all. Even if you are not kind to General Zuo, I hope you can show mercy to this innocent child."

On the verge of death, Guan Yu did not think about his family at all. Instead, he thought about A Dou, who left Liu Bei in Jingzhou.

He is also extremely benevolent to Liu Bei.

Liu Feng nodded slightly, "It's not as bad as a family. I, Liu Feng, don't want to poison a yellow-mouthed child."

"And Red Rabbit. Although he is a beast, he is more loyal than people. I think you are also a horse lover. I hope you can take good care of it." As he spoke, Guan Yu gently stroked the ** red rabbit, and the corners of his mouth actually squeezed out a smile, as if to say goodbye to an old friend who had been friends for many years.

At this moment, Guan Yu's hostility seemed to dissipate with the passing of life, and there was no hostility in his words. He was like a dying old man, nagging about the afterlife.

Liu Feng's steel-like determination heart was also faintly moved at this moment.

He nodded silently.

Guan Yu slowly closed his eyes for many years.

After a moment of silence, Liu Feng took a deep breath, his wrist shook, the cold light flashed by, and Guan Yu's head was already in his hand.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and everyone's faces surged with incredible expressions, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Guan Yu, who was still majestic at the previous moment, is already in a different place.

"Long live!"

An excited scream took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

... Everyone woke up from a dream, and the cheers from the bottom of their hearts shook the fields.

A day later, Liu Feng returned to the Chengxiang camp with Guan Yu's head.

When Liu Feng walked into the gate with Guan Yu's head held high, the whole camp instantly turned into a sea of cheering.

These soldiers in the camp, there are many veterans in the battle of Linxiang, and the nightmare experience of being surrounded by Linxiang, still lingering in my heart. And Liu Feng's killing of Guan Yu was like taking a breath for all of them, and the soldiers were extremely excited.

On the same day, Liu Feng took Guan Yu's head and put on a powerful army approaching Chengxiang City.

Liu Feng held Guan Yu's head, led the red rabbit horse, and went straight to the place in front of the city. He raised Guan Yu's head high and shouted harshly, "Guan Yu's head is here. The general has gone. The generals in the city should not surrender quickly."

Liu Feng knew that there were still two generals, Zhao Lei and Liao Hua, in Chengxiang City. Although these two are not famous generals who can stand alone, Liu Feng is at the moment of employing people. These two are also experienced generals. It would be very good if they can be used for themselves.

After hearing the news of the enemy's forced advance, Zhao Lei and Liao Hua immediately led hundreds of weak and weak soldiers to the city, ready to make a desperate resistance.

When these remnants of the soldiers heard Liu Feng's shouting, they were all in a terrible color.

In their eyes, Guan Yu was almost like a god. Even when they were dreaming, they never thought that Guan Yu would die in the hands of someone.

But when they saw the heavy head and the unique red rabbit horse, everyone had to accept this cruel fact.

The god-like General Guan Yun fell!

In an instant, everyone's only remaining will to resist collapsed, and hundreds of weak soldiers hugged their heads and cried.

"General Guan, General Guan, I, Zhao Leisheng, am your general, and I will follow you even if I die!"

Zhao Lei, who was full of tears, roared sadly and jumped down from the head of the city. With a bang, his head hit the hard ground. At that time, his brain burst, and he stopped moving after twitching a few times.

"Brother Gong Xian--"

Liao Hua never thought that Zhao Lei would die as Guan Yu's martyrdom. Seeing that he climbed to the top of the city, he rushed over to catch him, but when he ran over, he was still a step late. Liao Hua was anxious and painful, and he could only beat the wall regretfully.

Zhao Lei's suicide was not unexpected by Liu Feng, but when he saw Zhao Lei fall into the city and commit suicide with his own eyes, he was still deeply shocked. He thought that although Guan Yu had all kinds of problems, he could have such loyal subordinates, and his death would be regarded as a close eye.

"General Liao, you and your subordinates can resist to such an end. They are already loyal to Guan Yu. These soldiers are all people with families. Now that Guan Yu is dead, do you have the heart to let these young children abandon their families and accompany Guan Yu to Huangquan together?"

Liu Feng played the emotional card again at this time. He knew that although Liao Hua was a loyal minister in history, when the State of Shu was destroyed by the Sima family, Liao Hua did not choose to die.

If this is the case, I'm afraid that today's Liao Hua will not die for Guan Yu.

At the head of the city, the sad Liao Hua looked at the soldiers who cried left and right, and looked at the miserable death of Zhao Lei under the city. After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and said sadly, "That's all, that's all. Open the city and surrender."

(to be continued)