Under the setting sun.

The sword-breaking King Wan Peng finally had to show his palms and prepare to use his masterpiece to fight the young and genius swordsman in front of him who was superb in his swordsmanship.

Even though I was unwilling to admit it, I had to admit that I had indeed failed in the discussion of swordsmanship.

Feng Wuhen's long sword pointed at King Wanpeng from a distance, with a calm expression, but his body exuded a sharp momentum, as if the invincible sword energy was sweeping towards King Wanpeng.

With the eyes facing each other, the two sides have a stronger fighting spirit.

"I lost the swordsmanship." King Wan Peng is worthy of being a hero of a generation and a person who can afford to lose; then he smiled and said, "Although I lost the swordsmanship, fortunately I am not defeated."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "But you will lose soon."

"It depends on your ability." King Wan Peng stopped talking and put on the carefully crafted gloves, planning to have the final battle.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

Clam!

Feng Wuhen actually put the sword into the sheath.

Even though King Wan Peng was extremely determined, he didn't know what Feng Wuhen intended. He couldn't help but ask, "What does Brother Feng mean?" If the opponent was someone else, he might think that the man planned to stop making peace and ended in a draw. However, because he knew the opponent, it was absolutely impossible to know that such a thing would happen.

Feng Wuhen looked leisurely and said lightly: "Masters fight each other, not only martial arts moves, but also the restraint of strategy, momentum, spirit, psychology and other aspects is also the key to determining the outcome of a battle."

Wang Wan Peng completely agreed with Feng Wuhen’s words. The two had already verified these aspects just now. The two not only fought with each other but also wits.

King Wanpeng wanted to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and fully utilized his strengths, but he never had the ability to fully display them. However, Feng Wuhen instead seized the wise characteristics of his swordsmanship, making the two of them equally matched, and even gained a little advantage.

In the battle just now, King Wan Peng was powerful and had no way to fully display it, so he had to abandon his sword and change his palm.

Feng Wuhen continued: "Jianfen just now, Brother Wan has been defeated by himself, and both fighting spirit and momentum will be greatly reduced. Now is the best time to pursue the victory."

Wang Wan Peng said: "That's true, but Brother Feng abandoned his sword and did not use it. Why is this?"

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and said, "You don't need to abandon the sword, you just want to use this pair of flesh palms to add some pressure to Brother Wan! Just imagine, if I defeat Brother Wan with my palm skills, what will happen to Brother Wan?"

Wang Wan Peng said lightly: "Don't say that we defeated me, even if we fight to the right place, it will be a heavy blow to me. After all, I am best at palm techniques, not others."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "This is the result of my brother's need. If he can win a draw in the palm of his hand and then fight with his sword, how much fighting spirit or strength will Brother Wan still have?"

King Wan Peng fully understood Feng Wuhen’s intention.

Feng Wuhen's intention is the same as that of King Wan Peng's sword fighting just now. The only difference is that Feng Wuhen wins the sword fight and then chooses to compete with his palm skills. The pressure given to King Wan Peng is far greater than the pressure that King Wan Peng gave to Feng Wuhen just now. Moreover, at this time, King Wan Peng is in a "decline again" situation in all aspects of spirit, fighting spirit, momentum, etc. It can be said that the timing of Feng Wuhen's mastery is just right.

Wang Wan Peng looked at the opponent he admired very much and smiled: "Brother Feng is good at strategy, but Brother Feng has forgotten one thing."

"What's up?"

Wang Wan Peng said lightly: "What experts fight with each other is to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. Brother Feng may have a great skill in his palm, but the strongest one is sword skills after all! And the most powerful thing in my rank is palm skills. Isn't it more than just to attack the opponent's strengths with his own weaknesses? If you win, it's easy to say! If you lose, the person who loses again and loses in one go is Brother Feng, but I am a situation of pursuing victory. Isn't it risky to act like this?"

Feng Wuhen looked leisurely and said lightly: "Although this kind of behavior is risky, the rewards he gets are also huge. What's more, how did Brother Wan know that my palm skills are not good? Maybe he would give Brother Wan an unexpected surprise?"

Even though King Wan Peng knew that Feng Wuhen was using his plan to attack his mind, he still couldn't help but think randomly. He forced his will to control his thoughts. King Wan Peng said lightly: "If Brother Feng can compete with me on his palm, he deserves to be defeated in this battle, but who in the world can compete with me on his palm?"

A temperament that looks down on the world, no one else but me permeates it.

Feng Wuhen secretly called out loud. Although he knew that King Wan Peng would never be shaken by a word, he did not expect that King Wan Peng was so confident in his own palm techniques, and it was after the failure of the sword fight.

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and stopped talking.

King Wan Peng no longer speaks.

The confrontation between the two sides was completed, and no one had the upper hand. But overall, the pressure on King Wan Peng was greater. After all, Feng Wuhen used a palm rather than a sword, and King Wan Peng had been defeated for a while.

The words were finished, and the fight began.

Unlike the sword fight just now.

Just now, King Wan Peng took action without thinking. Now, Feng Wuhen took action first in the collision of palm techniques.

Feng Wuhen took a strange step, his figure flashed, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and rushed towards King Wanpeng. He was still seven feet away from King Wanpeng, and his left hand pushed forward with a fierce force. Before the palm arrived, his energy was swallowed and spit out, and he hit the palm with a crack in the air.

King Wanpeng was not moving as a mountain, and his eyes did not blink for a moment, but his body was filled with mysterious skills. His energy hit him, but it was directly offset and resolved by King Wanpeng's body protection skills.

At the same time, Feng Wuhen cut his right palm into Wan Peng's neck.

Wang Wan Peng didn't move just now because he kept paying attention to Feng Wuhen's right hand.

When Feng Wuhen rushed over, he made a move with his left hand, but his right hand grabbed the sword.

The sword was unsheathed two inches, and it actually let go of its hand and slashed down like lightning.

King Wan Peng has always distrusts others, let alone his opponents. Because he does not believe that Feng Wuhen will give up using the sword, he has always paid attention to Feng Wuhen's sword. However, in this way, he was blinded by Feng Wuhen's eyes and fell into a trap designed by Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen’s killing move is not a sword, but a palm.

The palm turned into a white light and chopped it down at King Wan Peng's neck.

Queen Wan Peng took three steps and raised her hand to meet her.

boom!

Even though King Wan Peng was blocked by Feng Wuhen and used his special skills, the two of them still fought to the point.

Feng Wuhen had true energy to protect his hands. King Wan Peng's gloves did not pierce Feng Wuhen's hand, but also shocked Feng Wuhen backed away. But Feng Wuhen came out to King Wan Peng at a faster speed.

Although there is no sword, the sword energy is scattered between the two palms, and it is all sword moves.

After a collision, King Wan Peng realized that the opponent was using palm techniques to fight against the enemy, and it was clearly using palm instead of swords to fight.

The forty-nine palm techniques that King Wan Peng is best at are used. Each move is like a thousand hammers. Many moves look ordinary, but contain extremely incredible power.

After two of them passed thirty-two-one moves, Feng Wuhen almost died at least seven times under the terrifying palm technique of King Wan Peng.

At this time, Feng Wuhen had to admit that King Wan Peng's palm technique was indeed unique in the world, and he was almost invincible in close combat.

There was a bang.

The two collided again.

This time it was a real head-on battle.

The energy was sucked out, and King Wan Peng finally fully displayed his terrible skills, without the feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to use them just now.

Feng Wuhen is more than the King of Wanpeng in his skill. Although he transformed his strength and removed his strength in time, his blood was still boiling. With a puff, he was shaken away three or four feet and his blood was spit out.

King Wanpeng took advantage of the victory and did not give Feng Wuhen a chance.

Just now, the momentum was completely compensated for by the defeat of the sword fight and reached its peak again.

Feng Wuhen’s plan failed.

Feng Wuhen planned to use the palm sword skills to defeat King Wan Peng, but unfortunately King Wan Peng withstood the pressure, which certainly made the advantages established before disappear.

Although Feng Wuhen had expected this situation to happen, when the result appeared, Feng Wuhen still had an indescribable regret.

The iron palm under the poisonous glove gradually occupied Feng Wuhen's entire sight. At this time, Feng Wuhen had no other way.

choke.

The sword was unsheathed again.

The sword turned into a shadow and stabbed it.

A battle with one's own strengths against the enemy's strengths officially kicked off.
Chapter completed!