C130 (1/2)

He was in the middle of the air, unable to borrow any strength.

The current Ye Feng, to Huang San, was a live target.

He did not believe that Ye Feng could still defend against his second sword strike. Huang San even licked his lips, as if he was about to receive the fresh blood that dripped from Ye Feng's body.

But the situation had once again exceeded his expectations.

Ye Feng who was in mid air, seemed to have eyes at the back of his head, sensing the killing intent that was coming from below, he suddenly roared out, and with one hand, he grabbed onto the Spirit Demon tiger's fur, he used all his strength to flip it downwards.

All of a sudden, the Man Tiger fell from the sky.

The killing blow that Huang San used changed the target of his assassination attempt into the gigantic Evil Wind Demon Tiger.

If there was no other choice, the second sword strike would have to be retracted.

Huang San returned to the ground with a stern face.

Bang

The Evil Wind Demonic Tiger dropped to the ground at the same time, and with a flip of its body, it jumped up quickly and landed beside Huang San, glaring at him.

In that split second, Ye Feng had already landed on the ground and there was time to catch his breath.

At this moment, Ye Feng stood opposite of Huang San. The scene in front of his eyes, was a man and a tiger facing each other.

The two assassination attempts he made just now had shocked him to the point that he was covered in cold sweat. As long as his judgement was slightly off, he would definitely be at Huang San's sword.

He was still not careful enough.

Ye Feng thought back to the shocking process.

He could clearly see that the other side had a lot of flaws, but he was still forced into such a situation. It had to be said that the trap the self-proclaimed Huang San set and the killing technique he revealed was simply too exquisite.

”This person...” ”Awesome!”

Huang San held the sword in his right hand, his left hand caressing the Evil Wind Demon Tiger's bright yellow fur, a look of surprise in his eyes.

Powerful, decisive, and astute.

He had actually dodged the two sword attacks that he had to kill.

It seemed that the fact that he killed Huang Qi with his Battle Arena wasn't due to a stroke of luck.

However, since he had made a move, no matter how strong Ye Feng was, he would die.

”Huang San? Huang Qi? It was Hua Tianlee who sent you to kill me? ”

Ye Feng's expression turned slightly serious as he said solemnly.

The corner of Huang San's mouth twitched, and he said: ”You will definitely die under my sword!”

Swish!

With that, he instantly made his move. The Evil Wind Demon Tiger beside him seemed to have received Huang San's orders, but it did not continue charging forward. Instead, it stared straight at Ye Feng with its large eyes.

Clang!

The Longsword was unsheathed and a cold light flashed as Huang San thrusted towards Ye Feng's lower abdomen.

The short iron rod flipped, and without hesitation, Ye Feng swung towards his opponent's Longsword.

”Chi!”

But Huang San's sword technique was extremely strange, the moment the Longsword touched the short iron rod, it spun, the sword tip flipped up, and suddenly slashed towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng was shocked, his feet moved, he instantly moved horizontally several steps, and dodged Huang San's sword strike.

It was just that his sword seemed to have become gangrenous and after a flash, it turned into a thrust towards Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng shouted as he blocked the attack with his iron rod.

After a single sword strike failed, Huang San's sword force shifted once again, dodging the short iron rod, and slashed towards Ye Feng's arm.

This sword strike was crafty and ruthless, completely contrary to Ye Feng's expectations. In times of emergency, Ye Feng could only retreat quickly.

Sssii! *

As the sword light streaked past, a long cut was made on Ye Feng's clothes. If he had been slightly slower, this strike would not have been as simple as just cutting open his sleeves.