After all, even if Lu Feng hits Takeshi Miyazaki with ten punches, he may not be able to defeat him.
But whenever Takeshi Miyazaki hits Lu Feng with his sword, it can kill him instantly if it hits a vital point.
No matter how confident Lu Feng was, he would never be so confident as to think that he could fight with a steel sword with his flesh and blood body.
And now that he has a sword in his hand, he naturally has a lot of confidence.
Lu Feng slowly turned his head, with gratitude in his eyes, and glanced at Yamazaki.
But Yamazaki didn't mean to look at him at all, he just stood there and watched the battle quietly.
"If you have any other requests, just put them forward."
"I'm afraid that if you wait a little while, you won't have the chance to make demands."
Takeshi Miyazaki slowly raised his sword, pointed it at Lu Feng and sneered.
"bring it on."
Lu Feng held the sword hilt in his hand and held the sword horizontally in front of him.
The heaviness of the sword reminded him of the time when he carried the Blood King Sword and fought in the Western Regions.
Although the swords are different, Lu Feng can adapt quickly.
"If you have any last words, please say them."
Takeshi Miyazaki looked at Lu Feng, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out unabashedly.
Lu Feng beat him so miserably. This shame can only be washed away with Lu Feng's blood.
He also had to make Lu Feng pay with his life in order to repay the price.
"Leave the opportunity to say your last words to yourself."
Lu Feng snorted coldly and replied tit for tat.
"How brave!"
Miyazaki Takeshi stopped talking nonsense and stepped forward suddenly with a long sword in hand.
At this time, Takeshi Miyazaki seemed like a different person compared to before.
After all, what the Sword Sect is proud of is their swordsmanship.
Takeshi Miyazaki had previously competed with Lu Feng in terms of physical strength, but he actually had no advantage.
Now he is using his best weapon, naturally full of confidence, and his eyes are full of arrogance that despises everything.
"Whoa!"
The long sword flew through the air, and the reflected light made many people's eyes blur.
The speed is really fast.
"bite!"
However, Lu Feng's sword-drawing speed was also not slow.
There was a clear sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two long swords collided together.
The blade of the sword was separated immediately, and Miyazaki Takeshi stabbed him again. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, pointing directly at Lu Feng's throat.
Lu Feng frowned and quickly struck with his sword, deflecting Takeshi Miyazaki's fatal move.
Seeing the scene of the two fighting each other, many warriors around them were excited.
The battle at this time is very different from the previous one.
Both of them were unarmed before, so they would hurt each other, but it wouldn't be fatal.
But now, the two of them each hold sharp swords in their hands. If one is not careful, the other will kill him with one blow.
Neither of them dared to be distracted, and everyone in the audience was watching very seriously, without even blinking.
And the battle that follows is indeed without any suspense.
Takeshi Miyazaki relied on his superb swordsmanship to completely suppress Lu Feng.
The sharp sword was extremely flexible in his hands, making Lu Feng panic.
Hearing a crisp and sweet collision sound, Lu Feng kept retreating, getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring.
Fortunately, Lu Feng has learned Japanese ninjutsu extremely well, which greatly improved his speed.
Otherwise, he might not be able to keep up with Takeshi Miyazaki's offensive speed.
But even so, he was still pressed hard by Takeshi Miyazaki step by step, and he was about to be forced into the blind corner of the arena.
Lu Feng's movements with the sword were a bit clumsy after all, and the only thing he could do was resist.
Fortunately, Yamazaki helped him get a long sword.
Otherwise, he would have been stabbed many times by Miyazaki Takeshi.
"Whoa!"
"bite!"
"Clang!"
The swords collided again, and Lu Feng took several steps back again.
Miyazaki Takeshi used the corner of the square arena to directly jam Lu Feng to death.
After the space became smaller, it became even more difficult for Lu Feng to use the long sword in his hand.
Unprepared, Takeshi Miyazaki found the right opportunity and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.
Lu Feng quickly used his sword to block, but Takeshi Miyazaki had already anticipated Lu Feng's movement and made a casual stroke.
The sharp sword tip directly pierced Lu Feng's clothes, leaving a sword mark on his abdomen.
Lu Feng felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by a burst of pain.
The wound, although not deep.
But the pain of his skin being scratched was still unbearable for Lu Feng.
Lu Feng's whole body tensed up, and his eyes were fixed on the direction and movements of Takeshi Miyazaki's sword.
Seeing Lu Feng injured, everyone screamed in surprise.
The members of the Hidden Sect felt their hearts in their throats.
Yamazaki, the leader of the ancient Japanese martial arts sect, slowly turned around and spoke to an elder beside him.
"Wait a minute and go to Takeru Sato."
"If I give the order, you will kill him as quickly as possible."
Yamazaki's words made the elder suddenly widen his eyes.