"Haha, look, this kid will definitely be chopped into a puddle of meat in just a moment!"

Among the aristocrats, the upstart aristocrat suddenly shouted, for fear that others would not know.

When the manpower is poor, in the eyes of these nobles, no one can deal with three thousand soldiers alone, even if it is a martial arts master.

Outside the Feixue Pavilion, the six-fingered black man and Jing Ke all looked at Wang Feng with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Master, these 3,000 soldiers are the elite of the Iron Armored Army. They are invincible. Brother Wang alone may not be able to do it."

Jing Ke was a little worried. After all, these three thousand soldiers were not a small number. Not to mention killing people, even if they were killing chickens, they would feel tired even if they killed three thousand soldiers.

But the six-fingered black man stopped him, and said with a deeper meaning: "It's okay, Brother Wang is unparalleled in wisdom and calm, how can there be no sense of proportion? Let's look at it."

Hearing the words of the six-fingered black man, Jing Ke put down the weapon in his hand.

This is a test of the six-fingered black man for Wang Feng. He wants to see with his own eyes how much potential Wang Feng has and how powerful he is.

eat!

Just as the three thousand Iron Armored Army elites were approaching, Wang Feng's gaze suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce, and his murderous aura burst out in an instant.

"Man, be violent!"

"Things and benevolence are inseparable!"

As he shot, Wang Feng suddenly read a poem in his mouth.

In his hand, there was an extra large sword that was as black as ink, which was the black iron epee.

puff!

puff!

The heavy sword was shot, and its edge was unstoppable. The heavy armor and weapons on the elite of the Iron Armor Army were like a piece of paper, and they were directly split into two halves.

"It's so sharp!" Jing Ke's eyes lit up, looking at the black iron epee in admiration.

The six-fingered black man raised his brows slightly, his eyes showing surprise, because the **** sword in Wang Feng's hand was somewhat similar to the Mo family's black eyebrows, and it also had no edge or blade, but it could cut iron like mud.

"A man is in the killing arena, and his courage is like a bear and his eyes are like a wolf!"

The sword energy in Wang Feng's hand surged and swept out towards the group of soldiers. The purple sword energy rushed out impressively. All the soldiers in the front row were all smashed out, and the huge force directly slammed the group of soldiers behind. fell to the ground.

"If you are born as a man, you will kill, and if you are not a man, you will wrap a woman's heart!"

Every time Wang Feng recited a sentence, more than ten people died in his hands, and he was motivated to kill. The heart is like steel, the song in his mouth and the black iron heavy sword in his hand are combined into one, killing the Quartet, no one can stop it.

"Bastard, let Ben take your head in the future!"

At this time, the general saw that his soldiers could not cause any damage to Wang Feng, and finally drove his crotch to get off his horse and rushed up.

The long knife in his hand suddenly swung towards Wang Feng's head, as if to split his whole body in half.

"A man never shows his sympathy, even if he is a deadly enemy, he will continue with a smile!"

"There are hundreds of battlefields for the enemy, and the grass is green everywhere!"

laugh!

A blood spring spurted out of the long street, only the neighing of the war horses could be heard, the armor shattered into several pieces, the broken pieces of the war knives were scattered on the ground, the two human bodies fell on the ground, the blood flowed across, and the internal organs fell everywhere.

On the battlefield, the soldiers breathed violently, almost shattering their livers and gallbladders.

Is that human being?

Treating human life like a must, even the elites who are used to seeing battlefield killings can't bear it.

With just one move, a heroic general was chopped into two pieces, leaving no whole body behind when he died!

Wang Feng didn't stop to kill, the black iron epee danced, and continued to read out the verses in his mouth, each soldier was beheaded like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Don't tremble, man, there is a song for you to listen to!"

"Killing one is a crime, killing all things is a hero!"

"If you slaughter 9 million, you will be the hero of the hero!"

shhhhhh...

The fierce and incomparable sword energy swept across, the earth shook, cracked into thick cracks, and the dust was flying, sweeping the entire killing field.

At this moment, only one figure could be seen on the entire battlefield, killing people like cutting grass, and each soldier seemed to stand there and let him slaughter at will.

"Butcher, he's a butcher..."

"Help, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Escape!"

Most of the elites of the 3,000 Iron Armored Army were beheaded and killed in a short period of time, while the remaining half of the soldiers were horrified and their scalps were numb.

In the next second, most of the iron armored elites lost their weapons and fled the battlefield like crazy.

This is the most terrifying battle they have experienced since they entered the battlefield.

They had no strength to fight back, all the soldiers who were close to the boy were dead, and none of them survived.

Yan Yi, who was far behind, saw this scene, his face was pale, like a dead person, he didn't know what to mutter, his eyes were full of fear, and he turned around and ran.

As a general, Yan Yi can be regarded as a person who has been on the battlefield, but he has only seen such a battlefield in his life.

Today's scene, I am afraid that he will always be with him for the rest of his life.

"Killing one is a sin, and Tu Wan is a hero. If you kill nine million, you are a hero among heroes!"

The six-fingered black man kept repeating these two sentences, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

To the Mohists, these words are completely contrary to the purpose of the Mohists, but this is precisely the biggest deficiency of the Mohists.

The Mo family has more than enough defense but not enough aggressiveness. How can an organization that only knows defense be able to develop?

Without competition, it will stay in place forever, and it is impossible to improve.

The six-fingered black man finally understood that Wang Feng is simply a monster against the sky!

Perhaps the Mo family really needs a person with courage and courage to guide them in order to achieve further improvement.

Chapter 344 Yan Dan

"Brother Wang is really amazing. He killed more than a thousand people with his own power. He was almost half shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have never imagined it."

There was a hint of reverence in Jing Ke's eyes, thinking that it would be great if he also had this strength. Maybe he had already gone to Ying Zheng to settle accounts.

He just thought about it. To reach such a level, it is rare in the world. At least before Wang Feng, he had never heard that one person could kill a thousand people.

And in Feixue Pavilion, those nobles and merchants, all of them have already vomited and spit out.

They are all pampered people and have never been on the battlefield. Where have they seen such a **** picture?

Especially when the general was cut in half by Wang Feng, everyone vomited and turned pale.

The nouveau riche from before was so frightened that he fell to the ground at this moment, and his eyes were full of fear.

He should be thankful, because when he was mocking Wang Feng, he didn't face him, otherwise he probably wouldn't end well.

In Yan Kingdom, Wang Feng killed a lot of people, and it didn't matter if there was one more.

Now no one pays attention to the tragic situation of this upstart noble, because other people are not much different from his situation.

On the battlefield, the black iron epee in Wang Feng's hand stood quietly, droplets of blood fell from the ridge of the sword, and there was already a small pool of blood on the ground.

With a strong shot and killing an army of about 1,500 people, Wang Feng's points rose a lot.

Wang Feng carried the black iron heavy sword, ignored the corpses on the street, and walked towards Jing Ke and the six-fingered black man.

"Let's go, the trouble has been resolved!" Wang Feng said lightly, not feeling anything at all.

"Brother Wang's strength is really unfathomable. With so many people, even if it were me, I'm afraid it would be difficult to achieve the effect of Brother Wang." The Six Fingers Black Man sincerely praised.

Wang Feng's strength had completely conquered him, and that song also made him understand what the Mo family lacked the most.

"The giant is right, Jing Mou is also admiring Brother Wang more and more."

A big battle made the two of them realize Wang Feng's horror even more.

Not only the strength, but also the spirit of killing if you say it, that is something very few people can do.

"The two of you are laughing, let's go, I'm afraid another large number of troops will come to arrest me soon."

The six-fingered black man nodded and led you, "Okay, let's go to the eastern suburbs now, where our organ beast Suzaku is waiting, and we will soon arrive at the Mojia organ city."

Wang Feng raised his brows, the Mo family's Vermilion Bird was so powerful that even a peerless master would not dare to say that he could deal with it.

Before going to Jicheng, Wang Feng made a special trip to the manor, because the Six Fingers Black Man had said that Wang Feng could take several of his wives to Mojia Jicheng together.

After receiving the girls, the group left the capital of the Yan Kingdom in a mighty manner and went to the Mojia Organ City.

After Wang Feng and others left the capital, there was already a mess in the palace.

Yanwang Palace!

"Yan Yi, tell the solitary king one more time!" Yan Wangxi was furious, and slapped the table in front of him and became furious.

At this moment, Yan Yi knelt down and shivered. He didn't expect such a scene in this action.

The elites of the 3,000 Iron Armored Army have all been scrapped!

"Wang... Your Majesty's forgiveness! That Wang Feng is simply not a human being, and the three thousand army can't stop his attack. The corpse in front of Feixue Pavilion is in the field, and no one can stop him!"

Yan Yi told the truth, the elites of the 3,000 Iron Armored Army were very powerful, but the enemies they faced were too terrifying!

"Trash! What's the use of you? The lone king's 3,000 iron-clad elites are the best among the soldiers. You go down to the lone king to accompany them!"

"Come here, pull Yan Yi down and behead him for the public!"

Yan Wangxi was so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't think too much about anything, and ordered Yan Yi to be killed.

"Yes!"

Soon two burly and strong guards rushed up, held Yan Yi down, and prepared to drag him out to beheaded.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Your Majesty, the last will be wronged, forgive me!"

Yan Wangxi was unmoved at all, and waved his hand to let the soldiers carry out the order.

"Father, my son has something to say, please allow my father."

At this moment, a handsome young man who had been standing by the side spoke up. This man had a handsome face, bright eyes, and extremely gorgeous clothes.

This person is the Prince of Yan, Yan Dan!

Yan Wangxi turned his head slightly, glanced at him, and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

King Yan sat back again, wanting to hear what Yan Dan had to say.

Yan Dan bowed respectfully and said, "Father, my son just went to the Feixue Pavilion to investigate and found that the deaths of those soldiers were extremely appalling, and they all had one thing in common."

King Yan was delighted to hear this, frowned, and asked, "What common characteristics have you found?"

He was also curious as to what was going on.

"One hit kills, they were all killed with one hit!"

"Not only that, Erchen also discovered that when they died, they were under a charge, but they were directly killed by a single blow without any backhand. Even the weapons and armor were all shattered with a single blow."

"It can be seen that this Wang Feng is not only unfathomable in strength, but also has a peerless divine weapon in his hand that can cut iron like mud, otherwise it would be impossible to do this."

Yan Dan told the truth about the problems he found after his own investigation.

"Prince, do you want the solitary king to release Yanyi?" Yan Wangxi asked.

Yan Dan didn't hide it, nodded and said, "Father Wang Yingming, now that Qin State has annexed Han State, the national strength has greatly increased, Qin King Yingzheng has already started to fight everywhere, and it is very likely that he will also attack our Yan State."

"Now is the time to employ people. Our generals in the country of Yan are scarce, and Yan Yi can't die yet."

After some words, it can be seen that Yan Dan still loves talents.

However, if Wang Feng heard his remarks, he would definitely sneer, it seems that Yan Dan's vision is not very good.

King Yan was delighted to hear the words and pondered.

Yan Yi, who was kneeling on the ground below, was already frightened and pale, and he dared not move, waiting for King Yan's final ruling.