Chapter 292 - Battle with Huang Zhengli (2/2)

Puff!

At the same time, Liu Feng suddenly circumvented from the swordsman’s back. And then the knife light wiped through Wang Jie’s throat.

Uh, uh, uh…

It was safe to say that Wang Jie didn’t see how Liu Feng moved in a moment when he was dying.

“Old Wang… Dam* it!”

When Xiao Yuan saw that Wang Jie was killed, he suddenly felt an indescribable fear. At this time, he had no idea of killing Liu Feng in his mind. All he could think of in his mind now was to run away.

But at this moment, Liu Feng had already rested his eyes on Xiao Yuan.

Swish!

At the same time, the scimitar in Liu Feng’s hand flew out, spinning to hack the face of Xiao Yuan.

“Stop.” Xiao Yuan put breadthwise the big machete in his hand in front of him to parry the attack.

Clanging!

Xiao Yuan’s broadsword indeed stopped the attack of Liu Feng. But Liu Feng’s scimitar was too sharp, and the force that flew out was horrible. It even broke the broadsword directly, and then the blade was nailed into Xiao Yuan’s big face with one puff.

A line of blood sprang out of the back of Xiao Yuan’s head.

The last surviving swordsman had already been terrified at this time. Because from his point of view, he just saw that the tip of the scimitar came out of the back of Xiao Yuan’s head. This scene scared him to tremble, and even the crotch of his trousers had already been completely wet.

“You are actually scared to urinate. I really don’t understand why you followed the two dumbas* to kill me with your guts.” Liu Feng smiled at the last swordsman slightly. Then he walked to the front of Xiao Yuan and raised his hand to pull the scimitar on his face out.

Liu Feng with the scimitar in his hand was full of heroic spirit. But he was simply the Yama who walked out of the Netherworld in the swordsman’s eyes.

“I, I, I… Please don’t kill me. I came here because Master Xiao Yuan said that if I could kill you, he would reward me one hundred thousand yuan.” When the swordsman said these words, the muscles on his face were convulsing, and his legs kept trembling.

“One hundred thousand yuan can let you kill a person who has nothing against you. It seems that you really don’t deserve to be alive.”

Puff!

While Liu Feng spoke, the scimitar light flashed again.

After the last swordsman was killed, Liu Feng suddenly turned back and looked at the hillock that was more than two meters high on the right side. “Come out. You have followed us for a while. Don’t think that I really didn’t notice you.”

“What a sharp insight you have.”

A middle-aged man with greying temples came out from the back of the hillock. At this time, his eyes were evil, and his intention to kill was undisguisedly shown on his face.

Liu Feng said, “Oh! Aren’t you the third uncle of Huang’s Family? I thought that the people of Huang’s Family wouldn’t come to kill me by themselves. I did not expect that you couldn’t help trying to kill me.”

That was true. The person who came out was the third uncle of Huang’s Family, Huang Zhengli.

“Originally, I didn’t intend to do it on my own hand. I just wanted to see how many passes you could get through with a series of murderous movements which were set up by our Huang’s Family.”

Huang Zhengli said coldly, “But I didn’t expect that you, an expert of the force dispersing level, could discover me. It seems that you are really a tough guy.”

“So, you decided to fight with me personally, didn’t you?” Liu Feng said with a smile, and he stepped towards Huang Zhengli at the same time.

“That’s right. I decided to kill you on my own hand.” Huang Zhengli walked towards Liu Feng as well and spoke while walking. “Tell you one more thing. It is me who caught Duanmu Tong back to the capital from Donghai City. And now I will end your life personally.”

“You have too much bullshi*s .” The intention to kill flashed in Liu Feng’s eyes. His figure made a flash to the front of Huang Zhengli. The scimitar in his hand wiped out from the bottom upward obliquely.

If Huang Zhengli was really hit by this move, his stomach and chest would be cut open.

But Huang Zhengli was really powerful. His feet seemingly didn’t move at all. He just leaned his head back lightly, but his whole body suddenly backed out more than one meter away.

And this was just the beginning. After Huang Zhengli dodged this move, his figure bounced back to the front of Liu Feng like a strong spring, and his right hand spread out with a heavy and powerful force of the palm, slamming to the chest of Liu Feng suddenly.

Facing this palm, Liu Feng had a kind of feeling that he was facing the most powerful Beng Boxing in the history of Kolea.

Liu Feng didn’t take his opponent’s attack directly. Instead, he turned around and dodged the palm of his opponent. Huang Zhengli’s palm almost wiped across Liu Feng’s clothes, and the wind of his palm whipped the clothes of Liu Feng’s upper body with a whistle.

While Liu Feng just dodged this attack, the right palm which was sent out by Huang Zhengli suddenly changed into a claw, aiming to clutch Liu Feng’s neck horizontally.

D*mn it!

Before Liu Feng started to attack, he didn’t expect that the strength of Huang Zhengli was so terrifying, and there was no delay in his movements. That kind of combat sense was actually transformed into the combat instinct.

The most important thing was that Huang Zhengli was an expert of the Danjin Level. Judging from his strength of combat, even if he wasn’t as abnormal as Han Yichen, Liu Feng was afraid that the gap wouldn’t be great.

Facing Huang Zhengli’s aggressive attack of grasping, Liu Feng’s scimitar in the right hand wiped upward vertically. Puff… Bang!

Since the two men both possessed the super-strong combat sense and their movements were fast to the extreme, it was impossible for them to dodge the fighting techniques of the opponent. Liu Feng’s scimitar wiped open a line of blood in Huang Zhengli’s palm, and a thumb flew breadthwise to the sky.

However, even so, Huang Zhengli didn’t stop attacking. But without the thumb, he couldn’t accomplish the grasping skill. He caught the middle of Liu Feng’s two collarbones with the remaining four fingers.

Eh-hem…

Since it was stopped by the scimitar, the palm force of Huang Zhengli became weaker obviously. But the weaker palm force still slammed Liu Feng to move backward constantly, and he even made dry coughs continually, as if the clavicle and throat were all smashed.

“Beast, you actually cut off one of my fingers. I want you to pay for it with your life.” Huang Zhengli who lost the thumb was very angry and furious. Even though the palm was still bleeding like a pillar, he didn’t care about it. Instead, he continued to pounce on Liu Feng, and the horrible and profound palm force slammed to Liu Feng again.