Chapter 178 A Death Is Killed by Acciden (1/2)

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There is a saying in the Chinese martial arts field: a real professional can tell what the situation is like, as soon he takes a sniff.

From Ha Ming's attack, one could tell that the Second Death was really powerful. And Luo Tengfei might not be able to defeat him, even if he were to use his werewolf power.

When Liu Feng swerved to avoid the Desert Eagle, Ha Ming's steel whip came through the air, at him. The tip of the pure steel made a hideous sound, in mid-air.

One can imagine that this whip would definitely be able to break a person's body, if it came into contact with the person.

Liu Feng turned quickly at an extremely high speed. He easily avoided the steel whip and reached for Ha Ming's back.

Even so, Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King, who were watching the battle felt extremely nervous.The strong wind created by the impact of the steel whip, made Liu Feng's hair fly up slightly, and even made the short bangs on his forehead, curl backwards.

Clash!

At the same time, Ha Ming suddenly turned around. The steel whip in his hand whipped round again, and sparks flew, as he aimed it at Liu Feng's neck.

”Good, your fighting sensitivity is great.” Liu Feng squatted down and twisted his whole body. Then he rose, like a a dragon coming out of the water. While nimbly avoiding the steel whip, he punched Ha Ming in the chest.

”Ha!”

Ha Ming shouted loudly and retreated as far as he could. He pulled back the steel whip in his right hand, and suddenly flicked the tip of the steel whip towards the back of Liu Feng's head.

At this moment, Ha Ming had a ferocious smirk on his face. When he tried to retreat, Liu Feng almost hit his clothes, and a terrible force suddenly erupted, causing him to feel great pain in the chest.

But Ha Ming managed to avoid getting killed. Besides, he had practiced the skill of pulling the steel whip backward, thousands of times already, and was very good at it. Many masters of the Western underground world had died at his hands, because of this skill. He was looking forward to causing the magnificent Yama's death, through his whip.

But Ha Ming was wrong. Liu Feng stepped forward with his left foot, tilted his body forward, and made a bowing gesture. At the same time, he reached back, without turning his head.

Bump!

The tip of the steel whip had been firmly grasped by him.

Ha Ming's grin which had just appeared on his face, stiffened in an instant.

After grabbing the steel whip, Liu Feng suddenly pulled back. Immediately, Ha Ming had difficulty holding on to his steel whip. Even though he was stronger than Liu Feng, he was pulled forward.

”No! How can the yellow race be more powerful than the white race?”

Ha Ming roared, stabilized his lower body, and started to pull back his steel whip.

The struggle between the two men made the steel whip clash, and even the links of the steel whip, gave off sparks.

”Who says that the white race must be superior to the yellow race?”

Liu Feng smiled and said, ”The Chinese martial arts is the best in the world. After World War II, there was a 20-year stagnation in the Chinese martial arts field. However, in the training of human potential development, it is still something unique. The yellow people who have been well trained, did not lose out to the naturally strong white and black people.”

Yes, Liu Feng's action was proof of what he said.

He was pulling the steel whip with one hand, while Ha Ming was pulling it with both hands. But they both seemed to be evenly matched in this tug of war.

No, actually, they were not evenly matched. Liu Feng was relaxed, but all of Ha Ming's muscles in his chest, arms, and legs were flexed to the maximum. Apparently, he was putting forth all his strength.