Feng Wuyou's sword came from that barbarian. The barbarian's smelting skills were not bad, and with the blessing of gold crystal sand, the weapon was extremely sharp.

The divine guards noticed Feng Wuyou's movements and it was already too late when they tried to move the strengthened parts.

The blade passed quickly and silently, easily cutting through the fur clothes on the body of the god guard, penetrating through the flesh.

Feng Wuyou did not hold back and raised the tip of the knife, making the wound a little deeper.

The divine guard felt pain and roared, and the originally strengthened arm suddenly returned to its original state.

Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have discovered something.

It seems that when the Divine Guard wants to strengthen his body, he also needs to concentrate.

This divine guard originally wanted to transfer the strengthening of his arms to his abdomen, but after being injured and suffering from pain, he not only failed to succeed, but even the previous strengthening was removed.

Feng Wuyou curled his lips, it would be easy if he had a weakness.

Previously, when the divine guard went completely berserk, Shengman would first find a way to make a hole in the divine guard's body, and then use that hole to attack to death.

It turns out that the Divine Guard's weakness is: it cannot be hurt.

Sure enough, the more powerful a person looks on the outside, the more deadly they will be once injured.

She faced the divine guard on her back, and before her back was about to fall to the ground, she reached out and slapped the ground, and it bounced up like a spring.

The sharp knife in his hand had already been pointed straight at the divine guard's heart, and with a pop, it pierced in hard.

Before the divine guard could recover, his eyes widened.

He looked down at his chest with an expression of disbelief.

From the day he became a divine guard, he knew he would die, but he never thought it would be this way.

It's just... so cowardly.

He was not even able to exert one-tenth of his combat power as a divine guard.

Feng Wuyou succeeded in the attack and immediately retreated to prevent the tall divine guard from falling down and crushing him.

The barbarians who escaped with Feng Wuyou stared like fools.

In just three or two breaths, the divine guard was... dead?

Is this woman still a human being?

It's not that the divine guards are immune to death, but no one has ever been able to kill the divine guards so easily.

After Feng Wuyou dealt with this divine guard, he also felt a long-lost confidence.

It had been a long time since she had experienced such a life-and-death fight.

After becoming the Queen of Yan and the Queen of Fangzhou, she never relaxed herself.

Every morning, I still exercise and train unswervingly.

For this reason, Xiao Jinglan made countless resentful expressions, but none of them could shake her determination.

The journey of kungfu is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

If you don't practice for one day, you will know it. If you don't practice for two days, your opponent will know it. If you don't practice for three days, the whole world will know it.

But after all, their identities were different. With so many people following Qianji Guard, Jinyu Guard, Cloud Guard, and Secret Guard, there was no chance for her to take action.

Even if she occasionally takes action, Xiao Jinglan is always there to control her, so she has nothing to worry about.

She always knew that what she practiced was not Kung Fu for martial arts competitions, but Kung Fu for killing people.

She may lose to many people in the ring, but in the battle of life and death, she will definitely be the one who survives to the end.

In her past life and this life, she has been rolling on the edge of a knife, walking on the line between life and death.

But since the defeat of the barbarians, it has been too long since she has fought like this with someone.

She had never felt anything wrong before.

It was only then that after she killed this divine guard, a force seemed to burst out from her body in an instant, letting her know that she was still the same person without any change.

This kind of confidence came from her heart and body, causing her whole person's temperament to undergo a huge change in an instant.

The barbarian who escaped with her felt that Feng Wuyou had changed into a completely different person in an instant.

The appearance is still the same, but the aura exuding from her body is like a sharp sword with hidden edge. Although it does not show any sharpness, as long as someone dares to offend her, the sword will jump out instantly, making the person who offends her,

Blood splattered on the spot.

This feeling soon came true.

She killed one of the divine guards, and the second divine guard had already arrived.

When we arrived, the body of the first divine guard had not even completely fallen to the ground.

The second divine guard never thought that his companion would be killed in such a short period of time after just one encounter.

He also thought that his companion tripped and fell due to carelessness and therefore had no defense.

And just when he punched Feng Wuyou with his big fist, Feng Wuyou jumped up from the ground. The sharp knife in his hand didn't look very fast, but when it slid past the divine guard's neck, he

But he just watched helplessly, without even a chance to use his strength to strengthen his neck muscles.

It wasn't until the blood spurted out that he looked at Feng Wuyou in disbelief.

In his eyes, there was the same unwillingness, reluctance, and dissatisfaction.

How is it possible? He is a divine guard and the most powerful person in the wilderness.

He actually...died like this! Impossible, he must be joking! The blood must have been accidentally scratched, and he could regain his strength immediately and stand up again.

Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking on his part.

Until his body hit the ground hard, blood stained the ground beneath him like a fountain, and his body gradually became cold, he could not wait until his strength could be restored again.

He could only open his eyes and die unwillingly with his companions who were just a fist away and full of surprise and the same emotions.

Feng Wuyou casually wiped the blood from the knife on the divine guard's clothes and walked to the barbarian: "I won. I'll tell you my name."

The barbarian was already stupid.

He looked at the divine guard and then at Feng Wuyou, still unable to believe what he saw.

How is that possible! He had already wanted to commit suicide just now to avoid being caught by the divine guards and tortured to death.

But in just a few breaths, the divine guard who frightened him so much lay on the ground, completely dead.

"Who are you exactly?"

He asked hoarsely.

This is not a human! It is a god, a ghost, or a monster! In short, it must not be a human! Feng Wuyou raised an eyebrow: "You haven't answered my question yet, and you are asking me a question instead?

Don’t forget, I am the winner!”

The man kept moving his throat, but couldn't speak.

Feng Wuyou wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a noise behind him.

She frowned, pulled the barbarian and ran forward: "Feng Jiaojiao is still behind, let's find a way to escape first! But I'm warning you, you'd better not run away.

The most shameful person is a person who defaults on his debt after losing a bet, and I hate this kind of person the most!"

The barbarian had already been shocked by Feng Wuyou. No matter what Feng Wuyou asked him to do, he didn't know how to resist. He just followed Feng Wuyou's actions.

Feng Wuyou pulled him forward and suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "Ruzhe."

"What?"

She turned back and looked at the barbarian questioningly.

"Ruzhe, my name is Ruzhe."

The barbarian answered word for word very clearly: "Xiyue Bu is like a philosopher."

He is actually from the Xiyue tribe.

Feng Wuyou raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile: "That's right, those who don't default on their debts are all good kids!"

Ruzhe's breath was stagnant, his eyes were completely dazzled by Feng Wuyou's smile, he stumbled and almost fell down.

"Hey, you are running for your life, please be more serious!"

The screams from behind kept coming, and it was obvious that Feng Jiaojiao had no intention of letting them go.

Ruzhe calmed down and quickly used his own strength to keep up with Feng Wuyou's footsteps.

Feng Wuyou had been supporting him just now, which was quite laborious, but now Ruzhe was running by himself, and he immediately felt much more relaxed.

She let go of Ruzhe and opened the way ahead.

By this time, we had entered the forest, and the people behind us were chasing us so hard that we no longer cared about the road.

As long as you can get rid of the pursuers behind you, you can find a way to find a way.

Ruzhe stared at Feng Wuyou's back, but his thoughts were still ups and downs in his heart.

Who is this woman?
To be continued...