Chapter Eighty-Four Wait a Little Longer

  At this time, Zhan Xingyun also noticed Lin Feng and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

  The sixth form of Tiger Fist, he wouldn't be intimidated naturally.

  "Even if you gain the upper hand for a moment, what can you do? Wait until the troops from Buzhi Mountain arrive, and you will still die!"

  "War Star Soul, go die for me!" Ma Lian'er suddenly accelerated her attack, and the war gun heavily smashed towards War Star Soul.

  "Hmph, you're just a dead old woman, Zhan Xuan is not afraid of you!" Zhan Xingyun sneered and swung his spear to block Ma Lian'er's attack.

  His gaze lingered on Lin Feng, but that was all. He didn't care about Lin Feng's provocation at all.

  After all, he was a strong man of the seventh rank of Tiger Shape Fist, with strength more than double that of his opponent! This doubling of power was enough to withstand his opponent's impact!

  Lin Feng tightly grasped his spear gun, his eyes becoming extremely bright.

  Constantly adjusting his pace to chase the wind, he gradually increased his speed.

  And Lin Feng's aura was also getting stronger and stronger.

  "Threefold billows of Tsanglang!"

  An invisible symbol line slowly extended under him. The intangible heavenly and earthly primordial energy gathered and condensed at the tip of his spear!

  His perceptual ability has been raised to the limit, firmly locking onto the Star Soul!

  Zhan Xing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he also felt a hint of something being off.

  But where this sense of incompatibility came from, he didn't understand either.

  For Lin Feng who was rushing over at high speed, he also secretly guarded against him in his heart.

  He didn't notice that the black horse under Ma Lian'er had stopped moving and was nailed to the spot.

  And because he had to hold back Ma Lian'er, he himself was also nailed to the spot and fighting against Ma Lian'er.

  "You're still standing there, then go die!"

  Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, the speed of the Wind Chaser had reached its limit, the war gun tightly attached to his body was imbued with a thunderous aura, heavily crashing into the War Star Soul!

  Zhan Xing's soul let out a cold hum, and with great effort, he parried Ma Lian'er's long spear. Then, his war spear fiercely thrust towards Lin Feng!

  Although he had speed, but he was one level higher than his opponent, with twice as much power.

  This shot, even if it can't defeat the opponent, at least won't lose!

  After all, mounts with exotic beast bloodlines are intelligent and would never really collide.

  After the opponent slows down their attack speed, he can be completely at ease.

  "It's now! Take action!" Lin Feng transmitted his voice and shouted.

  At the same time as the war gun collided with the war star soul war gun, Chui Feng had already perfectly taken out his final step!

  The surrounding heaven and earth's primordial energy converged instantly, bursting out from the tip of the war spear in an instant!

  "Boom!"

  A loud bang!

  Zhan Xing Hun only felt a surge of mighty force coming, the tiger's mouth suddenly tore apart, the war gun couldn't be held on to, and it flew high into the air!

  "What?" Star Soul was shocked, "How is this possible?"

  The other party's power is simply unimaginable. Is this still the kind of power that a sixth-rank Tiger Form Fist practitioner can possess?

  The other side has a speed advantage, while he has a grade advantage. This shot was originally at most a draw.

  However this time... The power bursting out from his opponent was already extremely close to his own! Furthermore, with the impact brought by high speed, he was completely unable to withstand it!

  "Huh?"

  The Star Soul hadn't reacted yet when he suddenly felt a severe pain.

  A master's duel, where can there be even a slight moment of hesitation?

  As for Lin Feng's attack, Ma Lian'er had expected it. At the moment when Zhan Xingyun's gun was knocked out of his hand, she had already fired a shot at Zhan Xingyun's throat!

  Although it has the protection of the symbol Dao war armor, the neck is still an extremely fragile place.

  A huge force burst through the war armor, although it had weakened a lot, but still easily shattered the neck bone of the War Star Soul!

  The neck of the war star soul went limp, and what he saw next was the sky above his head.

  He wanted to turn his neck, but he couldn't do it either.

  "How could this be!"

  With an endless sense of regret, the consciousness of the War Star Soul plunged into the boundless darkness.

  …….

  "Haha, you're dead!" Ma Lian'er giggled repeatedly, and with a ruthless thrust of her spear, she struck the Red Tiger's body.

  The red tiger let out a miserable cry and fell directly to the ground.

  Although he had a hint of exotic beast blood, the Red Tiger was not an exotic beast after all. How could it resist Ma Lian's enormous strength? This single spear thrust shattered the giant tiger's internal organs into powder.

  Lin Feng remained silent, but he also clenched his fists tightly.

  The power of Canglang's threefold, he also truly felt it.

  This way of using the primordial energy of heaven and earth is extremely simple, but it's also extremely overbearing and powerful!

  Overpowering an opponent of a higher level, roughly speaking, also means being blown away by one's own move.

  And he hasn't even used the power of Vermilion Bird's Infinite Illusions yet.

  "This Tsang lung San Chui, I still want to add more pondering. Father's year was indeed available for attacking mobile targets!"

  "If I could also do it, at the time of the horse battle, even without the power of Zhuque Wanxiang Gong, I would be able to fight beyond my level!" Lin Feng said quietly.

  ……

  "What?"

  "The adult is dead!"

  "How is this possible?"

  The death of Zhan Xing Hun left the soldiers of Kun Yu Sect almost stunned!

  The strong man of the seventh rank of Tiger Fist was instantly killed by his opponent, and he was actually a captain of the fierce tiger army!

  On the battlefield, even a moment is a piece of silence! Deathly silence!

  Ma Lian'er killed the Red Tiger and didn't stop at all, urging the black horse to rush towards the distant Kunyu Sect's light cavalry.

  Gun muzzle flashing, hot blood surging!

  Ma Lian'er killed several light cavalrymen in a row before Kun Yu's army finally reacted.

  Facing two fully armed heavy cavalrymen in black armor, even the most ferocious military officer would have lost all will to fight.

  "Run!"

  "Run quickly!"

  The light cavalrymen hastily urged their war horses and galloped wildly into the dense forest beside the main road. The infantry fled desperately in all directions, only regretting that they had not been born with two more legs.

  Ma Lian'er stopped speaking and charged into the crowd, while Lin Feng urged his warhorse forward, charging to the foot of the fortress wall!

  "Haha! Won!"

  "The heavily armored knight is too powerful!"

  Seeing the enemy retreat, the city wall was filled with cheers. The people in the town heard the news and were overjoyed. Wu Hao Ran's face also showed a smile.

  The enemy has retreated, and our homeland is safe!

  "Thank you, sir! Thank you!" Wu Haoran exclaimed gratefully as he looked at Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "People of Wujiabao, listen! A large number of Red Tiger Army is coming, we can't resist either! Everyone quickly leave here and find a place to hide!"

  His voice echoed throughout the town, and the once lively town instantly fell silent!

  "Sir, with so many people, where can we hide?" Wu Haoran sighed repeatedly.

  "Either flee or wait for death!" Ma Lian'er said in a cold voice, no longer pursuing the defeated soldiers, and urged the black horse to run over.

  Many townspeople burst into tears. Lin Feng heard it, and his heart was also extremely painful. Looking at the miserable situation of Wujiabao, he thought of his hometown Heishi Town again.

  "Open the fortress gate! Everyone who can move, go to the back mountain to hide for a while! From the back mountain, rush directly to Wulin City!" Wu Hao Ran shouted decisively.

  The defenders quickly opened the gate of the fortress, and the townspeople came out crying, supporting the elderly and carrying their children.

  Lin Feng's eyebrows slightly moved, and within his perceptual range, he had already sensed nineteen powerful auras rapidly approaching.

  Ma Lian'er naturally also felt it and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up! You only have a few minutes. You all know Kun Yu's methods!"

  The villagers wept and quickly left, starting to climb the back mountain of the town. The mountain was extremely steep, and Wujiabao was built on the rock wall of this mountain.

  "So many people... it's definitely impossible for everyone to escape!" Lin Feng said in a low voice.

  Ma Lian'er shook her head: "It would be great if half of the people could escape! The Red Tiger Army will not show any mercy to civilians."

  "Come on, Lin Feng, let's leave this place." Ma Lian'er turned her horse around and said.

  "Linger sister, wait a bit longer!" Lin Feng pleaded.

  "...... New soldiers are just new soldiers." Ma Lian'er sighed and said, "Okay!"

  "Thank you!" Lin Feng said gratefully.

  The Red Tiger Army is brutal by nature, and he absolutely does not want to see these civilians being chased down by them.

  ……

  On the main road, a dozen red tigers were speeding by.

  "Faster! Faster!" Steps Shan pulled up his mask, and his handsome face looked a bit ferocious.

  "Damn it! Yun Zhongya this son of a bitch, actually dared to play this trick on me!"

  "You actually took a shortcut! I don't know how many of you came! Damn it, wait till I catch up with you this time, not a single one will be spared!"

  Buzishan saw the signal fire and immediately rushed to Wujia Fortress at full speed. However, he was also a cautious person and did not go alone, but brought everyone with him.

  Similarly, Akatora's speed is also uneven, so the pace of Fubuki Mountain can't be accelerated.

  "Old warrior, you must hold on! Damn it, if we don't get some benefits this time, Lord Liuquan will skin us alive!"

  ……

  Buzi Mountain approached Wujiabao, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

  "The sixth move of the Tiger Fist, the seventh move of the Tiger Fist!"

  "What about those ordinary soldiers? Why has every single one of them vanished?"

  "What's wrong with this old guy?!"

  Bùzǐ Shān was also a strong seventh-rank practitioner of the Tiger Form Fist, with an equally powerful sense of awareness. As Mǎ Liánér felt his presence, he naturally sensed Mǎ Liánér's aura as well. However, the numerous low-ranking practitioners' auras that should have been present had vanished without a trace!

  It's clear that Kun Yu Zong's troops are no longer here!

  "Lao Zhan, isn't it...?" Buzishan suddenly felt something was off.

  His face also suddenly turned gloomy.

  "Damn it! Old Zhan, if you die, I'll be finished!"

  A Seventh-Grade Tiger Fist master, if he were to fall here, how Lord Liuquan would rage is imaginable.

  "Hurry! Hurry!" Buzishan urged desperately.

  ……

  "Lin Feng, can't wait any longer!" Ma Lian'er said in a low voice, feeling the increasingly close breath.

  "Ling'er sister, wait a little longer! Just wait for a moment!" Lin Feng said repeatedly.

  At this time, there were still many townspeople who had not left in time, and many more were desperately climbing up the back mountain. If they left now, these people's lives would definitely be lost.

  "Follow me out of here, it's an order!" Ma Lian'er shouted angrily.

  "An order?" Lin Feng was shocked.

  "I'm the deputy captain of the Hawk Squad, you must know that!" Ma Lian'er said coldly. "Get used to things like this! Saving yourself is the most important thing, we've done our best! Now, follow me and leave!"

  Lin Feng thought to himself, I still don't know about this matter. But since Ma Lian'er said so, it must be true.

  "Hurry up! What's taking you so long, damn it!" Ma Lian'er was also getting anxious.

  Lin Feng gritted his teeth and urged the Wind Chaser to dash towards the direction of the Red Tiger Army.

  "Linger sister, you go back first, I'll take a look!" Lin Feng rushed to the foot of the mountain, his voice came from afar.

  "Nima!" Ma Lian'er shouted in a tender voice, angrily waving her whip, "Drive!" Also followed at high speed.