C199 (1/2)

Beside the fatty, a small red dot was aiming at his chest. The fatty, on the other hand, was completely oblivious to it and was still chatting with the person beside him.

”Get down!” Yang Sen suddenly shouted loudly.

”Damn it, we've been ambushed.” Yang Sen hid behind a tree and looked at the mountain slope opposite him.

”You guys stay here and cover me. I'm going to tear these bastards to shreds.” Yang Sen said coldly with killing intent in his eyes.

As he spoke, Yang Sen took out his sickle from his back and rushed towards the hillside.

With the cover of the trees, Yang Sen rushed to the high ground where the special forces were like a ghost.

”Bastard, how can this guy be so fast!” Zhang Yuan commanded and shot as he scolded.

Suddenly, Yang Sen broke through the fire energy web and rushed down from a tree.

”Clang!”

Ling Feng, who suddenly appeared startled, took a few steps back.

”It's you.” Looking at Ling Feng who was standing in front of him, Yang Sen's face revealed a cold expression.

”It's me. We should settle our accounts today.” Ling Feng said coldly.

”With just you?” Yang Sen sneered.

”Back then, you finally managed to survive. Today, you will not have another chance. I will cut off your head and take revenge for my brother the blood snake.” Yang Sen said coldly.

”Hmph, I want to kill you to take revenge for Teacher Wu.” Ling Feng stared at Yang Sen and said coldly.

”If you have the ability, follow me.” Yang Sen snorted coldly, and leapt towards the forest not far away.

”You deal with the mercenaries. I'll deal with that guy.” Ling Feng said to Zhang Yuan who was beside him.

”Brother Ling, be careful.” Zhang Yuan said.

Ling Feng made an OK gesture, and his body had already disappeared on the spot, then followed Yang Sen into the forest not far away.

In the middle of the forest, there was a flat land the size of a playground, it was extremely suitable for fighting. Yang Sen stood in the forest with the sickle in his hand, and stared at Ling Feng playfully.

Ling Feng stopped two meters away from Yang Sen. Holding the Divine Dragon Sword in his hand, he released a cold Qi.

”I'm very curious about the courage that allows you to challenge me here one on one.” Yang Sen sneered.

Yang Sen slowly raised the sickle in his hand, and a cold aura of killing emerged from his body. The ground beneath his feet cracked and creaked, and cracks actually extended out from the bottom of his feet.

Although Ling Feng had already reached the middle level of Qi Condensation, there was still a huge gap between him and the upper level of Qi Transformation.

Gripping the Divine Dragon Sword tightly, Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes narrowing, revealing a serious expression.

It could be said that Yang Sen was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered. After all, the two of them were on the same level, and even though it was only a single level, there was an insurmountable chasm between them.

”Today, I will let you know the consequences of overestimating yourself.”

Yang Sen shouted coldly, he suddenly stepped on the ground, causing smoke and dust to rise from the bottom of his feet, and shot out like a bolt of lightning. The scythe in his hand drew a beautiful cold light in the air, and pounced towards Ling Feng.

The scythe carried an afterimage as it hacked down. Yang Sen's hands were quick and ruthless, he wanted to chop off Ling Feng's head the moment it appeared.

Ling Feng did not clash with him head on. Instead, he leaned back slightly and the sword in his hand transformed into a ray of light that pierced towards Yang Sen's throat.

In the forest, two shadows were darting back and forth. Sword shadows were flashing. In less than five minutes, the two of them had been fighting for dozens of rounds.

Yang Sen squinted his eyes slightly, the scythe in his hand had a sound of wind, a move that swept the leaves away, striking towards Ling Feng's waist.

Ling Feng held his sword horizontally across his waist, wanting to block the scythe.

The scythe made a clear clanging sound when it hit the treasured sword, but the scythe did not bounce back like last time, so Yang Sen's mouth formed a cold smile and suddenly pressed on the spring of the scythe, causing the scythe to bounce back, bypassing Ling Feng's treasured sword defense, straight towards Ling Feng's heart.

Facing the sudden change, Ling Feng's pupils contracted, he twisted his body, stepped on the ground, and his body shot back 4 to 5 metres.