Xuan Tianye regretted it almost the first time he fought with Feng Yuheng.

He knew that Feng Yuheng could do martial arts and knew that Feng Yuheng's archery skills were superb, but he didn't expect that she could actually make a soft whip almost as smooth as Xuan Tianming! Not only was smooth, but also had a strong force, but it was also mixed with a ruthless spirit that could not be dodged.

Xuan Tianye noticed that Feng Yuheng whipped it to the ground with a whip, and a crack was drawn to the bricks in front of the Xiangwang Mansion.

He suddenly realized that this girl did not want to use her injury to exchange for the emperor's punishment for him. What she thought was... to kill him!

A deep chill burst into his heart. How could he forget that this is Feng Yuheng! He is the wife of Xuan Tianming! Once such a person has hatred in his heart, how could he take revenge on others? She must have done her own actions to revenge, so that she can come happily!

Xuan Tianye's cold sweat was over. He carefully avoided Feng Yuheng's whip and danced quickly with the sword in his hand.

Since the other party has made a desperate move, he doesn't have to show mercy. Playing a life-and-death situation, right? He is just there.

Once the idea was decided, Xuan Tianye had already adjusted his spirit to the best state. With his wrist turned, the long sword had no gorgeous virtual style at all, and directly took the most powerful wind to shine on Feng Yuheng's face and stabbed him.

Everyone was surprised. The third prince clearly tried to kill. This move was too fast. Feng Jinyuan only saw a ray of light and shadow. Before he could tell what it was, the light and shadow were about to touch Feng Yuheng's eyebrows.

People felt that the lord of Ji'an County must be unable to escape, so they closed their eyes and dared not look at it.

However, unexpectedly, when the sword shadow reached the middle of his eyebrows, Feng Yuheng was not panicked at all, but instead a strange smile appeared on his lips.

The sword's chill was already felt between his eyebrows, and Xuan Tianye thought he would definitely succeed. But—

The next moment, he could not imagine what happened!

A very big living person, a big living person standing in front of him, and a big living person who is about to become the soul of his sword, is actually gone!

Xuan Tianye was stunned!

This sword stabbed Kong, and with such a shock, he couldn't hold back his power. As soon as his foot landed, the man staggered forward. After staggering three or four steps, he was about to stabilize his body. At this time, he felt a wind suddenly appearing behind his head, and a more direct, domineering, and sharper than his sword energy whistled.

He realized that it was not good, but the wind was too fast and there was no time to hide, so he had to bow his head quickly, barely avoiding the vital points of the back of his head, but expose his entire back.

The soft whip slapped his back with a "pop". Xuan Tianye felt a fishy and sweet feeling surge in his chest, and he was about to rush open his throat. He secretly called out, the whip was too powerful, which hurt his internal organs! He tried hard to hold his breath and swallowed the fishy and sweet blood that surged up.

Xuan Tianye felt his eyes turn dark, and he adjusted for three breaths before he recovered.

Then he turned around quickly and saw the girl who suddenly disappeared standing behind him with a whip, her eyes red, like an evil ghost coming out of hell, and her eyes could catch his soul with a glare. She also looked like the omnipotent war god in ancient legends. She could turn the world with just one raising her hand!

Xuan Tianye was a little nervous. The injury on his body was a trivial matter, but Feng Yuheng had just disappeared suddenly, which was really puzzling!

He just wanted to ask what happened just now, but Feng Yuheng was not interested in chatting. She didn't vomit blood with a whip, so she wanted to whip again!

The God of War rushed towards him with his blood-red eyes. The soft whip in his hand was stretched straight in the air at this moment, and there was no trace of softness. It was even stronger than Xuan Tianye's long sword.

Xuan Tianye had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly retreated, his defense widened, and his long sword was horizontally placed in his chest, both attacking and resisting. When the whip came, the whip slightly reached the sword body. The two of them used their strength at the same time, and they tried to be stronger than who had the strength.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned again! But this time everyone widened their eyes and no one could bear to close them. They didn't see how Feng Yuheng avoided Xuan Tianye's sword just now, and they suffered a great loss. The situation is now turning around and becoming the Lord of Ji'an County attacking the Third Prince, but they can't miss it again.

In fact, people already know that Feng Yuheng's whip just now was actually the third prince was not ready, and it was considered a sneak attack. Now the two are more powerful. Feng Yuheng is a child, even if she uses the strength to feed her, she will definitely not be able to defeat the third prince.

People thought about this and stared at it with wide eyes, but as they looked, they found that in this confrontation of power, why did the third prince gradually lose its opponent? Some careful people found that the blue bricks under Xuan Tianye's feet had been broken, which shows how much strength he needed to use to withstand Feng Yuheng's attack.

People are right. Xuan Tianye’s heart is not just a collapse at this time, he just wants to die!

He felt that his sword was not against the soft whip, but a large hard stone, which was pressing against his chest, almost making him unable to breathe.

How could Feng Yuheng have such strength? This question was rushing hard in his mind, but he could not get the answer at all. The blue bricks under his feet were shattered one after another because they used too much strength. But no matter how Wuru could push the whip back. Although Feng Yuheng could not go further, Xuan Tianye knew in his heart that he would not be able to hold on for long.

How could he know that Feng Yuheng practiced a lot of hard kung fu in his previous life. The ancients emphasized internal strength when practicing martial arts, but she practiced hard qigong and also emphasized internal energy, but the internal strength of hard qigong came more practical than that of the ancients.

Feng Yuheng believed that if she put aside her weapons and relied on hand to fight, she would have a greater advantage.

At this moment, the soft whip became a sword, and the competition with Xuan Tianye was also very consuming for her. But as the attacker, it was not as much as Xuan Tianye was consumed. She even had the strength to speak and say to the person on the other side - "Third brother, why are you veins on your forehead? Why are you so much strength? Are you not afraid of death by blood explosion?"

Xuan Tianye was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but with just this kind of qi, the energy he had originally accumulated in his body was consumed. Once the qi and meridians were damaged, they could not resist Feng Yuheng's attack. He saw that his qi and meridians were unstable. When the person shook, the sword in his hand slightly tilted, just exposing his heart meridian to the enemy.

Xuan Tianye was a little panicked and didn't care about his face at the moment. Seeing that the whip was about to pierce into his heart, he simply bent his knees and wanted to kneel down and let the whip be wiped out.

But his movements were not as fast as Feng Yuheng's, and his heart was avoiding, but the whip pierced a bloody hole on his shoulder.

Feng Yuheng was also ruthless. The force of the thorn was too strong. After the whip was passed, she followed her and followed her to push forward. The whip was pierced straight into Xuan Tianye's shoulder. From the whip to the root of the whip, it was not until it stopped.

He was sweating in a cold sweat from the pain, and he was neither standing nor standing. The whip picked him up like a shoulder pole.

But that's not the end. Feng Yuheng's handle was pressed against his body. The girl actually laughed "sigh" and said casually: "The hands are covered in blood, so disgusting." Then she quickly raised her other hand, turned her hand into a palm, and without thinking, she slapped Xuan Tianye's chest.

This shot directly made the person fly back. But she didn't move, she held her whip and watched the person fly and whip that pierced into her body bit by bit. The whole whip was equivalent to passing through Xuan Tianye's body, carrying blood inch and even brought a few balls of rotten meat.

The onlookers couldn't stand it, so they covered their hearts and started to retching.

Feng Yuheng was so excited that he was even more ruthless. Before Xuan Tianye could stand, he took a few steps forward. He didn't compete in a thrilling battle like before. Instead, he whipped his whip and started a one-sided whip.

"The woman has been raised to my Feng family. Third Prince, you are so good!" - Bang! The first whip.

"If you have nothing to do, go into the palace to train two broken birds. Third prince, you are so idle!" - Bang! The second whip.

"Poison 30,000 soldiers and let my mother disperse. Third Prince, you are so cruel!" - Bang! The third whip.

"Punched the knife in the back, and shouted to me one by one, Xuan Tianye, you are so shameless!" - Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The fourth whip, the fifth whip, the sixth whip...

Feng Yuheng whipped ten whips in total, but woke Xuan Tianye up from the moment he was confused at first.

The blood hole on his shoulder had made him a bloody man, and the loss of blood caused him to feel slightly dizzy. But he had been practicing martial arts since childhood and the most vicious third prince. He quickly adjusted his condition. Just when Feng Yuheng's eleventh whip, which was completely humiliating to him, he suddenly shook his body and hid it neatly.

Feng Yuheng was suddenly happy, "Living? OK! Let's come again!" After the words, the long whip started, and no longer whipped casually, but his wrist was swung rapidly. A soft whip was spinning into a whirlwind in a few breaths.

The whirlwind headed straight for Xuan Tianye, fast and fierce. The other party couldn't avoid it or avoid it. He simply gritted his teeth and got into the whirlwind! The long sword had long been gone, but he slapped his waist and drew out another soft sword.

Someone saw it with sharp eyes and subconsciously said, "Isn't this cheating?"

Cheng Junman suddenly sang: "Even if the Third Highness wins, he will be defeated without any force!"

Cheng Junmei also added: "What's more, it may not be possible to win!"

Feng Jinyuan glared at the two of them fiercely, and he immediately understood in his heart that even if he loved the person sent by the Queen, he would definitely be in the same position as Feng Yuheng.

In my thoughts, Xuan Tianye was already holding on to the soft sword to stab Feng Yuheng. Others were slapped in the whip formed by the whip, and their clothes were scraped out of shape by the whip that was rotating rapidly, falling one by one, and even some places were exposed, even the flesh was peeled off.

But he ignored it completely and thought that his sword could penetrate Feng Yuheng's throat in a few inches.
Chapter completed!