Master Feng's face froze and he was speechless at what Zhao Muyun said.
He could only roar angrily, and with all his strength, he swung the broken sword and stabbed at Zhao Muyun.
Zhao Muyun swung the sword in his hand, cutting at an incredible angle towards Master Feng's sword-holding fingers.
Master Feng screamed in his heart that it was despicable and hurriedly changed his moves to avoid Zhao Muyun's knife.
But Zhao Muyun's cutting of his fingers was fake, and his stabbing of his lower abdomen was real.
There was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and the master of Xuetang Zhai, who was highly skilled in martial arts, was hit.
It seems that the boss of this killer organization is only capable of this level!
Zhao Muyun succeeded with one blow and felt a sigh in his heart.
What he didn't know was that although Master Feng was fighting desperately, his overall ability was only slightly inferior to Hou Zongming's.
Hou Zongmin himself was an extraordinary warrior, and he commanded 20,000 soldiers and horses, so he knew the key to defeating the enemy.
The fight between Hou Zongmin and Zhao Muyun was a tit-for-tat confrontation.
Therefore, the two fought hard at Shaohukou and were evenly matched.
In that fight, Zhao Muyun not only improved his fighting ability, but also learned some skills from Hou Zongmin.
He becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and it seems that the Master Feng in front of him is no problem at all.
Master Feng was stabbed in the lower abdomen, and blood immediately soaked his clothes.
He groaned, his eyes flashing with more ferocity. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and with a sudden twist of the broken sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced Zhao Muyun's throat!
The sword came extremely fast, almost at the moment when Zhao Muyun put away his knife. It was cruel and tricky, and it was obviously a life-and-death killing move!
Zhao Muyun frowned, leaned back slightly, raised the blade, and blocked the sword.
However, Master Feng used the force to spin around, and the broken sword stabbed at Zhao Muyun's heart again like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue!
"Be careful, Zhaotou!"
Tang Yanhai shouted loudly and swept his sword across, aiming for Master Feng's wrist.
Master Feng sneered, turned his wrist, and the broken sword suddenly changed its move, with the tip of the sword slashing diagonally, cutting straight at Tang Yanhai's throat!
This move changes so quickly that it is almost impossible to react!
Tang Yanhai's pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but the sword still cut through his shoulder armor and blood oozed out instantly.
"What a fast sword!"
Tang Yanhai was shocked, and then he realized that Master Feng had not used his full strength when fighting him just now!
A cold light flashed in Zhao Muyun's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Back off!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swung the sword in his hand, and the sword's force suddenly became sharp, slashing towards Master Feng like a violent storm!
Master Feng gritted his teeth and took it head-on. The broken sword collided with the horizontal knife, and sparks flew!
However, Zhao Muyun's sword moves were too overbearing, and each blow carried a tremendous force, which made Master Feng's palm numb and he retreated repeatedly!
"Bang!"
With the last slash of the sword, the broken sword in Master Feng's hand finally couldn't bear the weight and broke completely!
"it's over."
Zhao Muyun said coldly, pointing the blade directly at Master Feng's throat.
Blood was oozing from the corner of Master Feng's mouth, but a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly took out a black bullet from his arms and smashed it hard on the ground!
"boom!"
Black smoke exploded instantly, blocking the view, and the pungent smell of sulfur filled the air!
"It's poisonous! Hold your breath!" Tang Yanhai shouted sternly.
Zhao Muyun snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, his blade breaking through the smoke and slashing directly at Master Feng!
However, in the smoke, Master Feng's figure disappeared like a ghost!
"Where are the people?!" The soldiers of the scout camp looked around vigilantly, but there was no trace of Master Feng.
Zhao Muyun's eyes fixed, and he suddenly looked up - he saw that Master Feng had actually jumped onto the treetop, and flew away into the distance like a night owl!
"Want to escape?"
Zhao Muyun sneered, took a compound bow from a soldier in the scout camp, raised his hand and shot!
“Whoosh!”
The crossbow arrow flew through the air and accurately hit Master Feng's back!
"Ah!" Master Feng groaned and staggered, but still gritted his teeth and ran forward.
"Chase!" Tang Yanhai shouted angrily and led the scout battalion soldiers in pursuit quickly.
However, at this moment——
“Boom—”
Suddenly, there was a dull sound of horse hooves in the distance, and the ground shook slightly!