Han Feng did not move first because he did not know Liang Mingcheng's background, for fear that he would fall into a passive position if he acted rashly and let the other party take the lead, so it would be quite difficult for him to turn over again. However, Liang Mingcheng did not move because he saw Han Feng's fight with the special female soldier just now, and knew that he was very skilled, and he was also afraid that he would not succeed in one blow and would be subject to Han Feng.

Yan Jie and Huang Ruoying next to him were also observing the two people in the field coldly. Fighting masters like them naturally knew that although the two people in the field had not moved, their aura had already become nervous, and they were just waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Liang Mingcheng suddenly took action as he heard Han Feng's breathing in front of him, waved the sting in his hand and rushed towards Han Feng. Because after several minutes of observation, he had already figured out a plan, that is, Han Feng's body is now injured, and in terms of speed and strength, it is much more severe than before, and this is his chance to defeat Han Feng.

Although Liang Mingcheng's position in the military region is the civil service of the chief of staff, he has also liked fighting since he was a child and has been training hard after entering the army. Therefore, in terms of his skills, he is not inferior to Yan Jie, Huang Ruoying and others. It is just because of his identity, he rarely takes action, but once he attacks today, his power is also extraordinary.

Han Feng didn't expect Liang Mingcheng to fight as soon as he said he was fighting. He was so fast that the two were close to each other. It was too late to pick up the military spear to block the spear. The force of the spear was fierce. The sword wind was sharp and sharp. With a "sneer", Han Feng hurriedly turned sideways and was not stabbed to the vital point. However, the left arm was already scratched by the sword wind. The wound, which was originally roughly treated, immediately cracked and blood immediately flowed down.

Before Han Feng could react, Liang Mingcheng slashed at Han Feng's face with another knife. Han Feng felt the hot wind swelling, and a suffocating wave of hot air suddenly surged like a sea of ​​fire, rushing straight to the top of his head. With a dull sound, his mind seemed to explode. Han Feng did not think about it and his body bounced back and retreated several steps before stopping.

Han Feng stopped and was shocked. Although he thought that Liang Mingcheng must be very good, he did not expect that he could force himself into such a miserable situation in just two moves.

In fact, compared with Liang Mingcheng and Han Feng's kung fu, it is really comparable. It is hard to say who can defeat who, but Han Feng had been fighting for a long time in a row before, and he was vomited out any of the things he ate. He didn't sleep for a night, so his physical strength was not as good as the other party. In addition, his physical injury greatly affected his combat effectiveness.

Liang Mingcheng has always been waiting for his work. In terms of practical experience, he is much stronger than Han Feng. He saw that Han Feng's left shoulder was the dead center for his entire body's defense, so he aimed at this place to attack. Sure enough, one strike made Han Feng's wound burst again, put Han Feng in a dilemma.

Han Feng was frustrated with one move, and his competitive spirit and wild nature were immediately inspired. He made an instant idea and defeated Liang Mingcheng no matter what, and let out a vent for himself and his mother.

Han Feng took a deep breath and lifted the military spear in his hand. His hair swayed in the north wind in winter. The military spear shone with dazzling cold light under the sunlight. At this time, he also adjusted his breath and prepared for a big battle.

Liang Mingcheng's successful attack made Han Feng's lottery again, and a proud look appeared on his face: "I thought you were so great, it turned out that it was just that!"

Han Feng knew that Liang Mingcheng was doing this to anger him, so he didn't say anything. He suddenly released the murderous aura that had been consolidating. The lightning rose up. With the loud roar, the military spearheaded in the air and rushed towards Liang Mingcheng. The dazzling cold light broke through the air and headed towards Liang Mingcheng.

This thorn looked plain, but Han Feng restrained all his strength to the tip of the thorn and raised his momentum. Once it collapsed, its power would be unimaginable. Because his heart was full of hatred for Liang Mingcheng, he no longer showed mercy on his move.

Liang Mingcheng smiled slightly, and the military sting in his hand rushed towards Han Feng's sting, teasing Han Feng's sting at lightning speed. Han Feng felt the hot waves surging again, with dazzling light, and a loud "boom" sound. The two military stings collided, and Han Feng's arms were numb and his mouth was trembling. If he hadn't tied the general sting to his hands with a cloth strip in advance, he would have almost flew out of his hand.

When Han Feng saw that the situation was wrong, he was afraid that Liang Mingcheng would be controlled again, so he hurriedly took advantage of the force to retreat quickly and retreated back to the position where he was standing at the beginning. The general stabbed his chest and was ready for battle.

Liang Mingcheng was also surprised to repel Han Feng with one move, and then realized that Han Feng's body was weaker than he thought, and he could no longer accept this head-on fighting style.

Liang Mingcheng was cheering up his clothes, stretched his right hand, and flew towards Han Feng in the air. The military spear slashed and slashed directly towards Han Feng. Han Feng raised the military spear to resist, and saw that the two weapons were about to meet again. Liang Mingcheng suddenly changed his move and turned the military spear that was slashing down into a straight spear, and stabbed towards Han Feng's face.

Han Feng was already ready this time, so he was prepared for Liang Mingcheng to take another strange move. At this time, he saw Liang Mingcheng suddenly change his trajectory of the general stamina, and did not panic. He used all his strength to his arms, shouted, raised the stamina and met him...

This thorn Han Feng had already exerted all his strength to the extreme. He heard the "Peng" sound, and the two military spikes touched each other again. Han Feng felt his arms numb again. This short moment was what Liang Mingcheng wanted. He took advantage of Han Feng's chance to temporarily lose his defensive ability and kicked Han Feng's chest. Although Han Feng tried hard to dodge backward, he was still kicked, his chest was stuffy and his body leaned back.

But Han Feng was unwilling to fall down like this. Although his body leaned back, he still swung his right arm back, gathered his strength and used a military spear to slash across the air to prevent Liang Mingcheng from further pursuing.

Liang Mingcheng didn't expect that Han Feng could fight back after being hit by him. He said "Huh" in his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Good boy!" He raised his right hand and used military stabs to block the cold light that was passing through in front of him.

Seeing that the two military spears were about to meet each other again, Han Feng was cautious and prepared to welcome the shock that might come back when the violent collision. Unexpectedly, Liang Mingcheng did not wait for the weapons to touch each other and made another move. The military spear slid downwards and slipped down along the trajectory of Han Feng's military spear, piercing Han Feng's wrist. If Han Feng could not stop in time, he would inevitably be pierced by the wrist.

Han Feng was shocked. He didn't expect Liang Mingcheng to be so skillful. He kept changing his moves during the attack, and he could not defend himself. He had to try to change his moves in a hurry, and thrust his horizontally swung his stinging army piercing downwards, trying to force Liang Mingcheng to retreat, but his movements were still a little slower. The edge of Liang Mingcheng's army pierced his wrist and another blood arrow was sprayed out.

Although Han Feng was injured on his wrist, he took advantage of the opportunity when the two military assassins briefly intersected and took his body a few steps back and temporarily stayed in a relatively safe place.

Liang Mingcheng looked at Han Feng who was embarrassed before buying the house and smiled proudly: "Boy, now surrender and admit defeat. I can stop killing you. Don't challenge my patience!"

Han Feng smiled coldly: "Is that so? I feel that my patience has reached its peak." After that, he raised the military stent in his hand again...

Han Feng suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, and the military spear in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light. Han Feng stabbed towards Liang Mingcheng.

Liang Mingcheng already knew Han Feng's background at this time, so he would not see the move he stabbed with his left hand. He raised his right hand slightly, and the military spear suddenly came out and flirted with Han Feng's painting halberd.

Unexpectedly, although Han Feng had no strength, he paid attention to the change of speed during this attack. This spear was much faster than before. Liang Mingcheng's temporary underestimation of the enemy left a disaster for himself. Seeing that the spear broke through his defense and headed straight to the front door. He could not change his moves, so he could only turn his head and dodge. With a "hiss" sound, Liang Mingcheng's right face was opened by the spear's side edge, and blood splattered.

Han Feng didn't seem to have expected that he could stab Liang Mingcheng, and he was stunned and missed a great opportunity.

Liang Mingcheng quickly took a few steps back and touched his right face with his hand, bleeding. He was very annoyed and glared at Han Feng. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, waved the military sting in his hand and slashed at Han Feng.

Han Feng tried hard to fight, but his strength was not as strong as Liang Mingcheng. At this time, he had already injured both hands, so he could only tumbling and step forward, sometimes jumping up and sometimes dodging. But after a few rounds, he gradually adapted to Liang Mingcheng's offensive speed, and he became more comfortable in advancing, retreating and attacking and defense.

The two of them were originally taking a purely masculine and fierce path, with great opening and closing, and unstoppable power. However, Liang Mingcheng was strong and soft, and he would suddenly turn around and lead to endless changes in the extremely domineering and violent force. Han Feng rushed and beat hard without stopping. The cold light flashed like mercury leaking into the ground, and was airtight.

After dozens of rounds of battle, Liang Mingcheng slowly gained the upper hand. Han Feng felt that the flames around him were swelling and swelling, and the space for his rushing and jumping was getting smaller and smaller, and the range of the wielding spear was getting smaller and smaller. Liang Mingcheng seemed to be becoming more and more powerful, and each sword was sharper and more violent than the previous one.

Because both of them were injured, blood kept flying in the air with the fierce battle between them. From a distance, it looked like they were fighting in a blood mist.
Chapter completed!