Iga Kodai concentrated on gathering his strength, and a trace of energy invisible to the naked eye came from his Dantian and poured into the katana in his hand through the eight meridians of the human body.
With the blessing of energy, the blade's red light suddenly surged, emitting a dazzling light.
"It seems that this old guy Iga is ready to take action, but I don't know if Tang Feng can take this move!" Long Tianxing gritted his teeth secretly.
Because of the need for martial arts training, the martial arts arena is not a concrete floor, but is covered with a layer of fine sand.
But at this moment, driven by Iga Koda's energy, grains of yellow sand flew up and wrapped around him.
The atmosphere was obviously tense to the extreme. At this moment, everyone was so nervous that even breathing seemed to have stopped.
"The fifth form of cutting the sky, drawing the sword to cut off the water!"
Iga Kodao shouted coldly, and slashed horizontally with his hands like lightning. A stream of red sword energy rolled up the yellow sand in the sky and rushed towards Tang Feng overwhelmingly.
Seeing this horrifying formation, everyone had no doubt that with his dense sword energy, it was not impossible to cut through mountains and rivers, let alone water.
The sword energy was like a net, instantly covering Tang Feng.
"Tang Feng..." Long Yiyi screamed, screaming heartbreakingly.
"This terrifying blade network has already formed a strangulation situation, but Tang Feng can only block it forcefully. This is a fatal situation!" Several military bosses shook their heads.
"In Jiangning, it is rare for such a martial arts genius to appear in a hundred years. Is it possible that he will die here today?" Long Tianxing sighed sadly.
Almost everyone had a look of sadness and regret on their faces, and some even glared at Su Youhang angrily: "In the final analysis, it's not because of this so-called eldest son of the Su family. If Tang Feng didn't just save him, there would be no need to force him."
If you follow Iga Kodai's three moves, there won't be such a result in the end!"
"The so-called eldest young master of the Su family, who was born as a Falcon soldier, is actually a coward with no eggs in his heart. He can't even afford to lose!"
Facing the crowd's whispers and abuses, Su Youhang's face turned pale, but he did not dare to get angry. He just said: "Tang Feng was defeated and lost. I feel as sorry as you do, but you can't put all the blame on me, right?
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Although he said this, he was thinking in his heart: "I'm finally dead now. You damn thing, Tang, caused me to be embarrassed in front of everyone today. You really deserve to die!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cough suddenly came from the yellow sand in the sky, and then a ragged figure staggered out of the yellow sand.
Long Yuncong was the first to exclaim: "It's the boss. If the boss is not dead, I know that Boss Tang is a dragon among men and will never fall easily!"
"Tang Feng..." At this moment, the whole place was in a sensation. Hundreds of people shouted Tang Feng's name in unison, and the scene was majestic.
"This...how is this possible!" Iga Kodao's eyes widened with a horrified look on his face: "He's not even dead. Is this kid a weakling who can't be beaten to death?"
Iga Koda clenched his teeth and kept breathing heavily, with beads of sweat on his face.
It seemed that he had used his body's energy one after another to perform the Nine Heaven-Destroying Styles. For him, his energy and spirit had been greatly consumed.
"Master, even though this kid survived your three attacks, looking at his condition now, he will definitely not be much better!" Kawabata Yasufumi shouted coldly next to him.
"That's right, my Nine Heaven-Destroying Styles are not for show!"
Just as the two of them said, although Tang Feng survived three attacks, it looked like his clothes were all in tatters and he was in a miserable state.
If you look closely, you can see that his chest is covered with vicious knife marks, blood is flowing out gurglingly, and the number of knife marks is simply shocking.
When Long Yiyi saw this, her eyes were a little blurry, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Tang Feng, you are really an idiot, it's not worth it for Su Youhang!"
Long Yuncong smiled and said: "You are wrong, Boss Tang is not doing it for Su Youhang, he is doing it for you!"
"For me? Why just for me?" Long Yiyi suddenly raised her head.
Long Yuncong smiled and said: "You don't understand us men? Su Youhang likes you. If Tang Feng does this, will Su Youhang still have the face to pursue you in the future?"
Speaking of this, he seemed to have discovered something, and quickly changed his words: "Hey, you little girl, you actually started crying. You seem to care about Mr. Tang very much."
Long Yiyi glared at him with red eyes and hummed: "Who said I was crying? I just had sand in my eyes."
As he spoke, he turned his head pretending to be annoyed, not daring to speak any more.
As for Tang Feng, even though his face was pale and there were traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, he was still smiling and sneered: "Old man, it's not so easy to kill me!"
Iga Kodao snorted, said nothing, waved his hand to put away the knife, frowned and took a deep breath, secretly regaining his energy.
Because he knew that just now was just an appetizer, and the real battle begins now!
Tang Feng also took a deep breath to calm down, secretly suppressing the restless and turbulent breath in his body.
Although he did not fall down, he was more or less traumatized. Fortunately, his energy was strong. After breaking through to the fourth level of Huajin, he was able to mobilize his energy to condense a protective shield around his body.
It was precisely because of this that Tang Feng dared to offer the opponent three moves. In the past, he would not have dared to do this.
The fluttering yellow sand gradually fell to the ground, and the martial arts arena fell into silence again. It was dead silence, just like the silence before the storm.
Kawabata Yasufumi suddenly shouted: "Tang, if you look like this, even if you don't die, you probably won't be able to fight anymore, right? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to my master? Maybe my master is magnanimous and can spare your life!"
"Death!" Tang Feng shouted angrily, rushed out like a cannonball, rushed forward in the blink of an eye, and then punched out.
With a banging sound, Kawabata Yasufumi was sent flying more than ten meters away. He spat out blood arrows and fell to the ground. When he fell to the ground, his man was no longer breathing!
Iga Kodai originally wanted to stop him, but the opponent's movements were too fast, and he took action as soon as he said it. By the time he reacted, he was already dead.
"You bastard, Tang, what do you mean by that?" He gritted his teeth and shouted, his nose even crooked with anger.
Tang Feng snorted coldly: "What do you mean? You and I are dueling, and he is gesticulating. I want to ask you, what does this mean?"
Iga Kodao's scarlet eyes were like snakes and scorpions, staring closely at Tang Feng, gritting his teeth and said: "Forget it, then today you and I will decide whether we are superior or not, and also decide whether to live or die!"
Tang Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, exhaled it for a long time, and then said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, your two apprentices have already gone to hell. Next, I will send you to see them.
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Iga Koda didn't speak anymore. He slowly raised the knife in his hand, a scarlet knife, a knife stained red with human blood.
