Chapter 119: How dare he come. (1/2)

Feng Ge is like a wild animal, the half bald man across did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He received a nine-ring knife from the dragon gang members next to him. The back of the knife was covered with nine iron rings, and metal crunchy sounds were emitted. The cold blade was scattered with penetrating knife awns.

”Peng ~”

When the two knives touched each other in the air, it generated and uttered a shrill and sonorous sound. Huge force surged along the blade toward their wrists. Both of them withdrew four or five paces away.

The nine-ring knife of Jiang Hu is a weapon made from fine steel. Its toughness is very high. On the other hand, Feng Ge's knife is an ordinary machete snatched from the dragon gang members. After colliding with the nine-ring kinfe, a shocking gap appears on the blade.

”You have angered me, don't you know!”

After crossing, Jiang Hu's eyes narrowed, and his facial expression became ferocious. He dashed to Feng Ge. Twisting his toes and twisting his body, making use of his right arm to exert power. The nine-ring knife roared out, drawing a sharp strong wind, chopping fiercely, and headed for the neck of Feng Ge.

”Peng ~”

The two knives collided again, and sparks flew violently.

One knife was blocked, and the second and third knives of the Jiang Hu were then chopped out. The speed of the knife was swift and unparalleled. In front of him, it seemed to form a sharp and cold knife curtain.

Feng Ge's strength is greater than that of Jiang Hu, but his speed with which the knife can be drawn is slower. He is in a passive defensive state.

”Dangdang Peng ~”

Metals shrill everytime the two knife collide. After a few breaths, the two had no less than 20 strokes. Speed is strength. Feng Ge was pushed to the limits and looked ragged. Jiang Hu's mouth also had traces of blood. Both of his arms are paralyzed in a flash, and his body stumbled back more than five steps.

”Now I know that you're not qualified to fight with Ye!”

Jiang Hu grinned and drew close. The speed of the knife was quickened again. Feng Ge had to block it all. Those that he was not able to block left a trail of wounds on him. In a moment, he become a bloody person, covered in frightening wounds, and then a foot hit his chest.

”Peng ~”

Feng Ge, just like a broken kite flew backward, slamming on the ground three or four meters away.

”Brother Feng!”

Xiao Wu rushed up, holding up the blood covered Feng Ge, his face full of worry.

Although he's being supported, Feng Ge knelt on one knee to barely keep his balance. His face was in severe pain, and a large amount of blood mixed with saliva dripped down from the corners of his mouth.

”I thought you could kill another 20 or 30 people, but I didn't think you're just a little bit tender when you fight with the Lord who has much thunder and little rain.” Jiang Hu carried the nine-ring knife on his shoulder and lifted his head proudly.

Feng Ge wanted to respond, but his mouth poured up blood uncontrollably, into a big spray on the ground.

If it weren't for the ordinary members of the dragon gang that took too much of his strength, if there he has no injury in the beginning, he is confident that he can against Jiang Hu. Even if his knife is faster, and his combat experience ia rich, Feng Ge has absolute confidence to kill him.

”Kill!”

The others roared towards Jiang Hu, they will never allow others insult Feng Ge.

But they are already at the end of a spent force, their physical strength consumption was of the extreme. When they rushed up to Jiang Hu they were just cut into serious injuries.

”I don't want to say anything about you anymore, you overreached trash.”