Everyone saw that Lu Feng's black warrior uniform had been torn open by a blade on his chest.
No one could see whether there were any injuries inside, but the clothes were actually split open by the sharp blade.
"call!"
Lu Feng stood there and exhaled a long breath.
Many of the warriors around were a little confused.
Lu Feng couldn't avoid Lu Cheng's sword?
This is completely unscientific!
Anyone can see that Lu Feng's current strength is definitely more than twice as strong as Lu Cheng's.
Not only the strength, but also the speed is much faster than Lu Cheng.
But at this time, Lu Feng couldn't avoid Lu Cheng's attack?
Is it possible that if Lu Cheng took a knife, his speed would increase a lot?
Everyone was very puzzled.
"Lu Yu's speed shouldn't be inferior to Lu Cheng's. How could he be hit?"
"Because what Lu Yu has to do is not only avoid it, he also has to find ways to find opportunities to counter Lu Cheng."
"If he simply avoided it, he could completely distance himself from Lu Cheng, but what's the use of that?"
"Lu Cheng holds a steel knife in his hand, which is one inch longer and one inch stronger. Lu Yu can't touch him at the same distance, but the steel knife in his hand can hit Lu Yu!"
At this point, everyone suddenly realized.
Because Lu Feng's purpose at this time was not just to avoid Lu Cheng's attack in the past.
He also had to think of ways to find opportunities to counter Lu Cheng.
And since he had no weapons in his hands, he could only choose to fight Lu Cheng personally.
If he only needed to simply dodge attacks, then Lu Feng could completely open up a distance of ten meters from Lu Cheng.
But this won't work after all. If Lu Feng wants to find a chance to defeat Lu Cheng, he can only choose to fight close to him.
However, in close combat, Lu Cheng had a steel knife in his hand, and Lu Feng still had to fall into a passive position.
Thinking of this, many people felt worried for Lu Feng.
Lu Cheng was already so shameless that he no longer wanted any face.
So everyone was too lazy to say anything to him and could only worry about how Lu Feng could win.
"Haha, I said it."
"You will definitely die today!"
Lu Cheng was holding a steel knife, pointing the tip at Lu Feng, with a sneer on his face.
The hit with the knife just now gave him great confidence.
"There are so many people who want to kill me, who do you think they are?"
Lu Feng reached out and touched his chest, then looked at Lu Cheng with a sneer.
"Then take a good look at who I am!"
Lu Cheng shouted suddenly and rushed towards Lu Feng again.
At this moment, he had the weapon in his hand and the steel knife close to his body. Of course, he was pressing down on Lu Feng and hitting him everywhere.
The knife that hit Lu Feng just now made him feel a little swollen.
"Today I will chop off your hands and feet first, and then let you crawl on the ground like a dead dog!"
"In this way, I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and roared, then he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed at Lu Feng.
This knife is extremely sharp and extremely fast.
It was as if he was about to split Lu Feng in half with one strike.
"I will give you this ending."
Lu Feng snorted coldly, and then punched out without hesitation.
"hiss!"
At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Is Lu Feng crazy?
He actually wanted to use his fist to punch the steel knife in Lu Cheng's hand?
Isn't this looking for death?
If he dares to do this, his whole palm will probably be cut in half by Lu Cheng!
Just imagining that kind of picture makes people shudder.
Lu Cheng also had a sinister smile on his face and used all his strength to strike hard with his sword.
At this moment, Lu Feng's fist suddenly moved in some directions.
"What?"
Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.
He thought Lu Feng was going to fight him with his life, so he used all his strength.
Put all your chips on this knife.
He never expected that Lu Feng would change his tactics midway.
Lu Cheng was exhausted at this time and wanted to react, but he couldn't do it at all!
While he was stunned for less than half a second, Lu Feng's fist suddenly spread out and turned into palms.
Then he grabbed Lu Cheng's knife-holding wrist tightly!
"It's over!"
At this moment, Lu Cheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
His only support now is the steel knife in his hand.
But at this time, Lu Feng controlled his wrist with the knife. He would never let go of such a good opportunity!
Sure enough, the moment Lu Feng took control of Lu Cheng's wrist, he suddenly twisted it.
"Crack!"
"ah!!"
The wrist was twisted a circle and a half in an instant, and the bones made a cracking sound.
Lu Cheng's screams also followed.
"Whoosh!"
My wrist hurt, and my palms subconsciously relaxed.
The steel knife in his hand also fell out of his hand.
Lu Feng's eyes did not change, and his other hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the steel knife.
Then he flipped his wrist, the steel knife changed direction in his hand, and Lu Feng held the handle.
"Go to hell!"
The next second, Lu Feng held the knife in one hand, with the back of the knife close to his right arm.
It's like a blade is embedded in the arm.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Feng swung his arm, and the blade that was close to his arm also slashed suddenly.
"Bang! Puff!"
The gleaming blade instantly hit Lu Cheng on the side of his face.
The sound of a blade cutting through flesh was heard, and the skin on Lu Cheng's face was torn open, and blood surged wildly.