Chapter 130

People are in mid air and can't borrow.

At the moment, Ye Feng is a living target for Huang San.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng could resist his second sword. Huang San even licked his lips with his tongue, as if he was going to meet the dripping blood of Ye Feng.

However, the situation was unexpected again.

Ye Feng, who was in the middle of the air, seemed to have eyes behind his head. He felt the murderous gas from the fierce shooting below. He suddenly burst into a drink, grabbed the fur of the demon tiger with one hand and turned it down.

Suddenly, people and tigers fell in the air.

Huang San sent out a must kill blow, and the object of assassination changed into a huge evil wind demon tiger.

As a last resort, he had to stop his second sword.

Huang San with a fierce face fell back to the ground.

Bang

The evil wind demon tiger fell to the ground at the same time. After turning over, he jumped up rapidly and fell on the side of Huang Sanshen, staring at Ye Feng.

In such a moment, Ye Feng also fell back to the ground and had a little breathing time.

At the moment, Ye Feng stood opposite Huang San. The scene in front of him turned into a confrontation with one person and one tiger.

Just now, the rabbit was stabbed twice, startling him in a cold sweat. As long as there is a slight deviation in his judgment, he must have been under Huang San's sword at the moment.

I'm still not careful enough.

Ye Feng relishes the thrilling process just now.

Clearly see many flaws in each other, but they are still forced to such a situation. It has to be said that the traps arranged by the killer who calls himself Huang San and the killing moves revealed are too exquisite.

"This man... Awesome!"

Huang San held a sword in his right hand and stroked the fur of the evil wind demon tiger Huang Liang with his left hand. His eyes looked at Ye Feng with a trace of surprise.

Powerful, decisive and careful.

I avoided the two swords I had to kill.

It's really impossible to describe the opponent in front of him with a simple martial artist who knows the territory. It seems that it's not a fluke for him to kill Huang Qi in the arena.

However, since he has done it, even if ye Feng is strong, he can only die.

"Huang San? Huang Qi? Hua Tianli asked you to kill me?"

Ye Feng's face was a little dignified and said in a deep voice.

Huang San pulled at the corners of his mouth and said, "you will die under my sword!"

Shua!

The voice fell, and he shot in an instant. The evil wind demon tiger on his side seemed to have received Huang San's instructions, but did not continue to collide, but stared at Ye Feng with Tongling's big eyes.

Qiang!

The long sword came out of its sheath, the cold light flashed, and the Yellow Sany sword stabbed Ye Feng's belly.

The short iron stick turned over, and Ye Feng didn't hesitate to chop the other party's long sword with a powerful stick.

Hiss!

But Huang San's swordsmanship was very strange. As soon as the long sword touched the short iron rod, it rotated, the blade turned upward, and suddenly rowed to Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng was surprised and moved under his feet. He moved several steps in an instant to avoid the sword of Kai Huang San.

But his sword was like a gangrene attached to the bone. After a flash of light, it turned into a thorn to Ye Feng's waist.

Ye Feng drank softly and blocked his attack with an iron bar.

After one sword was in vain, Huang Sanjian deviated again, bypassed the short iron bar and cut into Ye Feng's arm.

This sword was tricky and cruel, completely beyond Ye Feng's expectation. In an emergency, Ye Feng can only quickly retreat backward.

Hiss!

The sword light crossed, and Ye Feng's clothes on his arm were cut into a long hole. If he was a little slower, the sword would not just cut his sleeves.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng stepped back a few steps and quickly distanced himself from the other party.

"What a powerful sword. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the sword, it was more difficult to deal with than Lin Bixie." Ye Feng looked at the broken position of his arm, and his heart was especially dignified.

The sword is light.

Huang San's sword is not only light, but also strange. It's difficult to block it.

He fights with a heavy short iron stick. He is not as fast as the other party and will always be suppressed by him. If he doesn't lose the wind, he can only make Huang San's strange sword technique ineffective.

Ye Feng was spinning rapidly in his mind.

"You will die under my sword!" Huang San said again, killing the machine in his eyes.

"Really?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and had thought of a way to deal with this person.

Without looking at it, he knew that there was a sword and a knife on the ground. Their original owners had become two bodies. This knife and sword were not good weapons, not even spirit tools.

But Ye Feng thinks it should work.

In an instant, he put away the short iron bar weighing more than 100 kg and grabbed the single knife inserted on the ground in his hand.

The weight of the weapon is reduced, and the speed of applying the knife can naturally be much faster. In the face of each other's tricky and strange sword techniques, there will be more targeted restraint.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'll fight you with this knife."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng did not wait for Huang San to continue to attack. The whole person crossed a residual shadow, took the steps to the extreme, and cut it out between lightning and flint.

The wind is blowing. The speed of this knife is about times faster than before.

With great power, you can use the sabre technique quickly.

As if with the help of impact, Ye Feng's single knife was fast enough to make a red light.

"So fast!"

Huang San's look was chilly.

He didn't expect that Ye Feng could change a weapon so quickly.

In a hurry, Huang San could only save with one sword.

Offensive and defensive translocation, all strange skills can't be used.

Dang!

The swords hit each other and sparks splashed everywhere.

Ye Feng didn't stop at all and continued to attack. His strength was swift and violent. When he went down with a knife, he often brought a strong wind like a roaring wind, which made Huang San dare not help at all.

In this way, the knife attack was like a storm, and in an instant, Ye Feng split dozens of hundreds of knives.

Ding Ding!

Even though Huang San was very powerful, he was also in a hurry by this gust of fast knife attack.

His swordsmanship is strange, but Ye Feng doesn't let him give full play to his strengths. He will save Huang San every time he attacks. In this way, Huang San can't give full play to his advantages and can only resist it.

But even though Ye Feng didn't use a short iron bar, Huang San was still embarrassed by the strength of his own strength.

After dozens of swords collided, Huang San felt that the long sword in his hand had become much heavier. The mouth of a tiger in his right hand was sour and numb. Every intersection of swords and swords made him hesitate.

So afraid of hands and feet, Huang San fell into the downwind and was suppressed by Ye Feng's sharp knife.

Dang Dang

The two kept fighting, and their figures flashed around in the channel.

The fierce spirit surged everywhere, pieces of lava walls were destroyed into rubble, and the clear sound spread far away.

Ye Feng was slightly frightened. Huang San's strength was countless times stronger than Huang Qi.

Since there are yellow three and yellow seven, is there yellow five, yellow six, or even more powerful yellow one, yellow two?

Hua Tianli, where did you find such a group of abnormal killers?