Chapter 156 New Realm

Thousands of gun shadows soared like rainbows, shooting out in all directions. The silver gun light passed by, and countless amputations and broken armor splashed out.

's Lu Shenju ran like the wind. When his four hooves passed, Shang Wen's blood spread out, forming a scarlet carpet.

The bloody road divided the enemy into two. The scattered enemy, like a lamb, was deeply trapped in the cold meat grinder. The flesh and blood body was ruthlessly twisted into flesh and blood fragments.

There is the enemy's howl in his ear, the wind is full of blood, and the heavy gun in his hand is not delayed, and he will kill any enemy who blocks his way.

At this moment, Liu Feng is like a bloody killing god from Shura's hell. Even if he follows his subordinates, he is horrified by his fierce killing.

The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to himself. Liu Feng's mind has been completely filled with a huge "kill" word. He, who was red-eyed, seemed to wash away the oppression he had suffered in the past few months with the blood of the enemy.

"General, be careful!"

With a warning, when Liu Feng suddenly turned around, he suddenly saw a red light and shadow coming seven steps away. Before he saw the movement of the comer, the warning soldier was in a different place.

Before the enemy arrived, the unprecedented murderous atmosphere came first like a storm.

It's Guan Yu!

Liu Feng saw through Guan Yu's plan, but he did not expect that the marshal who was supposed to be under the command of the Chinese army would personally participate in this sneak attack.

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Guan Yu rushed like a wave of anger. He came here for revenge.

In an instant, Liu Feng realized that he was a little arrogant this time. Although he won the ambush battle, because he personally participated in the ambush battle, he now met Guan Yu unexpectedly on the battlefield.

He is in the overall situation. If he died in the hands of Guan Yu in this occasional mistake, everyone's efforts will not be abandoned.

In the battle of Guandu in those years, the dominant Hebei army was killed by Guan Yu, and the whole army disintegrated in an instant?

All kinds of ideas flashed through his mind. Liu Feng had no time to think about it. With the speed advantage of the red rabbit horse, Guan Yu was close in a blink of an eye. At this moment, he could only meet this blow abruptly.

In the dark, the green dragon knife cut horizontally, and the fish glue-like strange murderous atmosphere instantly expanded the whole space, with the blade as the center, forming a huge vortex. In an instant, Liu Feng felt that he was wrapped in it. Under the pressure of this fierce force, his breathing seemed to have become unsmooth.

potenti, that's an unprecedented momentum.

Whether mentally or physically, it is a perfect knife that has almost reached the peak.

Liu Fengxin knew that he could not avoid it. This knife, which was full of momentum and reached the peak, had sealed all his dodge roads, and the next attack would be like a river breaking the embankment, which was the momentum of killing after completing his achievements in one battle.

With a long deep breath, he restrained his mind and tried his best to resolve the oppression of Guan Yu's "potential", and all his will was concentrated on the heavy gun in his hand. At that moment, Liu Feng only felt that there was nothing between heaven and earth, leaving only the magic soldiers in his hand.

All his strength was poured into his arm, the tiger's palm held a steady gun, and the awe-in-armed blade gathered in the front. The heavy gun rushed forward like a wandering dragon. The strength gathered in the front of the gun was like a thousand catties of boulder, shooting at Guan Yu's flat pushed knife curtain.

This shot, whether it is momentum, strength or skill, the three secrets of martial arts, has been Liu Feng's long-term hard practice, and the peak of the integration of experience gained in battle, accumulating all his potential and bursting out with a thunderous momentum.

At the moment when the heavy gun was stabbed, Liu Feng suddenly realized that his martial arts had broken through the old realm and reached a new level.

In the dark, two electric lights rushed to each other.

When!

A loud noise shook the fields, and the heavy gun hit the blade, as if a boulder was thrown into the quiet lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

The awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere of the gun and knife suddenly disintegrated, and countless invisible and delicate airflows, accompanied by ghosts, crying and wolf-like sharp sounds, splashing in all directions.

Where the spreading energy passed, the soldiers within a few steps were actually overturned by the strong strength, and the dust rising in the air was mixed with blood, forming a terrible dust fog.

With a fight, Liu Feng felt like being struck by lightning, and his internal organs seemed to be hit hard by a water-stained whip, almost spewing out of his mouth.

It's really worthy of Guan Yu.

Although this shot is the highest level of Liu Feng's martial arts skills, it is still difficult to compete with Guan Yu's knife. He is suddenly on the side, the heavy gun rotates, and the blade wind protects his body. With the tilt, he struggled to turn off the residual force of the knife and gun collision.

The two horses were wrong. When they turned around, Guan Yu was ten steps away.

Liu Feng felt that his nostrils seemed to be flowing out of sticky **. He stretched out his hand and wiped it. It turned out to be full of warm blood. Obviously, he had suffered a serious internal injury. It seems that he is still too young after all. Although he has made rapid progress in martial arts, there is still a huge gap compared with Guan Yu's unfathomable skills.

However, after enduring this blow, Liu Feng knew that he had no worries about his life.

The momentum of Guan Yu's war horse has disappeared, and the advantage of the first hand is gone. Even if he wants to use the speed of the red rabbit horse to attack himself again, Liu Feng**'s Lu Shenju is enough to get rid of Guan Yu's pursuit in such a chaotic situation.

Ten steps away, Guan Yu, who was stationed by Lema, was not in a hurry to launch another attack. Guan Yu's eyes, which had always despised the world, flashed with a shock that had never been seen before.

For decades, there have been countless generals who have died in his own hands. Today's Guan Yu is confident that with his current strength, there are only a few people in the world who can block his perfect knife.

However, it was this enemy who was regarded as humble in martial arts more than a year ago, who just miraculously took over his invincible knife.

This kind of deep shock has reached the point of deterring the strong.

In the gate of the city, more and more Changsha soldiers are rushing out, but there are fewer and fewer soldiers around them.

Liu Feng, who was ten steps away, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, fired a heavy gun, and sneered, "Guan Yunchang, your knife is really good, but it's not so easy to kill me. Come on, let me see how capable you are."

Liu Feng wanted to anger Guan Yu, force Guan Yu to make a wrong decision, and continue to entangle with him with arbitrary force. In this way, when his army is out of the city, he can besiege Guan Yu by the advantage of the number of people.

If Guan Yu can be captured, it will be a huge blow to Liu Bei.