Takeda Yota's painful arm kept shaking, and his face turned extremely pale.
"You die! I want you to die!"
The severe pain caused Takeda Yota to fall directly into a state of madness.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to separate his arm from the sword.
How could Lu Feng give him this opportunity?
"Whoa!"
Lu Feng was seen holding the hilt of the sword tightly, and with raging anger in his heart, he directly twisted the sword.
It turned out that the long sword was a thin surface, and it penetrated into Takeda Yota's arm.
Now that Lu Feng twisted like this, the sword began to rotate, twisting Takeda Yota's flesh and blood.
Including, the blood vessels and arteries in the arm, as well as the bones and joints.
This kind of pain, just imagining it, can make people gasp.
What's more, bear it personally?
I saw Takeda Yota's already pale face becoming even paler.
Sweat poured out crazily from his forehead.
The screams that were desperately suppressed could no longer be suppressed and suddenly roared out.
I'm afraid the whole hotel can hear it clearly.
But Lu Feng didn't have any mercy in his heart, and he kept twisting the sword.
The sharp sword blade was constantly stirring in Takeda Youta's arm, and you could even hear the sound of scraping against the bones.
The pain penetrates the bone marrow and is unbearable.
Takeda Yota was so close that he didn't faint from the pain on the spot.
The entire arm was bleeding profusely, dripping down the palm, and soon stained a large area of the ground red.
Takeda Yota's arm is completely useless.
Now, he can't even do a simple action like clenching his fist.
The severe pain drove Takeda Youta completely into madness, like a bloodthirsty beast, his eyes fixed on Lu Feng.
The next second, his other arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lu Feng.
At this time, Lu Feng kept pushing the sword, so the distance between him and Takeda Yota was very close.
And Takeda Yota's grasp was aimed at Lu Feng's neck.
Judging from his anger at this time, it was definitely a strength beyond his limit.
Not to mention a human neck, he can crush even a solid piece of wood with one palm.
If Lu Feng was caught by him, he would definitely die on the spot.
Faced with this dangerous situation, Lu Feng had only two choices.
Either continue to twist the sword and inflict greater damage to Takeda Yota, but in that case, there is a possibility of being killed by Takeda Yota with one blow.
Or, he chooses to protect himself, discards the Ryūbu Sword, and distances himself from Takeda Yota.
But now, the only advantage he has is the weapon in his hand.
If taken away by Takeda Yota, wouldn't Takeda Yota be even more powerful?
I'm afraid he will endure the pain immediately and kill Kurosawa Saki with one sword first, and then kill Lu Feng, right?
Therefore, it was difficult for Lu Feng to make a decision at this time.
"Come back!"
At this moment, Kurosawa Saki, who was about to fall into coma, suddenly shouted loudly.
While shouting, he hooked his legs and reached for a table.
Then he pulled hard with his arms, pulled Takeda Yota's body, and yanked him backwards.
"Deng Deng!"
With such a tug, Takeda Yota immediately lost his balance slightly.
The killing move that he wanted to use on Lu Feng failed.
"Chi! Click!"
Lu Feng spun around again and then suddenly withdrew his sword.
"Pfft!"
The moment the long sword was pulled out of the wound, blood surged out instantly like a fountain.
Even Kurosawa Saki, who was hugging Takeda Yota, was splattered with a lot of blood.
Lu Feng didn't care too much, he didn't even have time to take a breath before he charged at him again with his sword.
"Don't move!"
At this moment, Takeda Youta shouted sharply, and his uninjured arm directly grabbed Kurosawa Saki's neck.
"Whoa!"
Lu Feng's forward body stopped instantly.
At this time, Takeda Yota's eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, one arm was completely disabled, and blood was still flowing out.
If this continues, without Lu Feng taking action at all, I'm afraid he will die from blood loss.
Therefore, at this time, Takeda Yota completely let go of his arrogance.
Originally, he disdained using such threatening means to win.
Because he felt in his heart that Lu Feng was not qualified to let him do this.
But now, he had to use this method to save his life.
"If you take one more step forward, I will kill him!"
"See if I can crush his throat before you come over."
Takeda Yota gritted his teeth, looked at Lu Feng and said in a deep voice.
The pain in his arm made him tremble when he spoke.
The continuous flow of blood made his mind wander.
Takeda Yota knew that he could not drag it out any longer.
Otherwise, I would really die here today.
Moreover, the task will also fail.
Lu Feng frowned and looked at Kurosawa Saki, who was also dying, not daring to move.