The sword thrust out like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
The extremely flexible sword body was so fast that it was dazzling.
At this time, Yota Katsumura was seriously injured and was attacked continuously by Lu Feng.
There was absolutely no way he could dodge this lightning-fast sword.
If you can't avoid it, you have to be tough.
But how can a body of flesh and blood stand up to a long sword made of steel?
Lu Feng's sword was aimed at Katsumura Yota's heart.
If he had been hit, I'm afraid Katsumura Yota would have died on the spot!
"drink!"
Katsumura Yota endured the pain of the wound and shouted loudly, then pulled a dagger and placed it across his chest.
The moment Lu Feng's sword tip was about to hit Katsumura Yota's body, it was accurately blocked by the dagger.
"bite!"
The sharp sword tip struck the blade of the dagger with great accuracy.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, the dagger was pushed again and instantly stuck to Katsumura Yota's chest.
"Thump thump thump thump!"
Facing Lu Feng's terrifying power, Katsumura Yota was pressed against his chest and kept falling back.
Fortunately, Katsumura Yota was so anxious that he blocked the tip of the sword with his dagger, like a shield, protecting his heart.
If this were not the case, I am afraid that Lu Feng's sword could definitely kill him on the spot.
"Something!"
Lu Feng frowned. He didn't expect Katsumura Yota's reaction speed to be so quick.
"Enough!"
Katsumura Yota, who was being pushed back, suddenly shouted angrily, and then suddenly extended his right foot behind him and shook the ground with a step.
"Whoosh!"
Katsumura Yota's body, which had been retreating, suddenly stopped in place.
He forcefully stabilized his body, and Lu Feng's long sword, which had been pressing forward, encountered huge resistance.
It has to be said that as an eighth-grade warrior, Yota Katsumura's strength is indeed extremely extraordinary.
He actually stood firmly in place.
However, the Long Yuan Sword in Lu Feng's hand was blocked and he kept pressing forward.
This caused the sword body, which was not too thick, to instantly bend to an incredible arc.
The two sides struggled with each other, and the swords kept bending.
The countless spectators in the stands felt their hearts tightening with the sword at this moment.
They were afraid that the sword would instantly break into two pieces in the next second.
However, I have to say that the Longyuan Sword, known as one of the ten famous swords of the Dragon Kingdom, is indeed of extraordinary quality.
It has been bent to this arc, but there is no sign of collapse.
But even if it wouldn't break, Lu Feng didn't want to keep wrestling like this.
This kind of fighting method that consumes each other's strength is not what Lu Feng wants.
So Lu Feng frowned slightly, and the arm that was exerting force suddenly withdrew its strength.
"Boom!"
The originally curved long sword straightened instantly without any breakage or deformation.
As for Katsumura Yota, he originally used all his strength to resist Lu Feng's Ryū Yuan Sword.
Now Lu Feng suddenly released his strength, his center of gravity became unstable, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.
"die!"
Lu Feng had quick eyes and quick hands. He suddenly pulled up his sword and stabbed from bottom to top.
Katsumura Yota's eyes widened and he twisted his body as hard as possible, turning his head to one side as much as possible.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a blade cutting through flesh was heard again.
"ah!"
Yota Katsumura exclaimed, and then retreated continuously to the edge of the ring, keeping a distance from Lu Feng.
Only then did everyone see clearly that Lu Feng's sword strike once again drew a deep bloody gash on the left side of Katsumura Yota's face.
On the left side of his face, a ferocious bloody mouth appeared, and blood gushed out.
In just a moment, the clothes on his body were stained red.
"hiss!"
"This is really bloody!"
"This is too scary!"
"I think I'd better stop practicing martial arts..."
Countless people were exclaiming in surprise.
Seeing Katsumura Yota's extremely embarrassed appearance made many people frightened.
When they saw Lu Feng making strong moves and crushing his opponents one by one, many of them felt excited and wanted to become a warrior.
But at this time, seeing Katsumura Yota being beaten so miserably by Lu Feng, they all retreated.
This brutal scene of swords and blood made many people turn pale with fear.
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
Blood gushed out from Katsumura Yota's chest and face, then flowed down his arm and along the dagger in his hand, before dripping to the ground.
The arena was already stained with blood, and now countless red colors were added to it.
On Katsumura Yota's chest, there was a cut that looked like a broken bone.
The wounds on his face were not shallow, and it looked as if the facial muscles were about to be chopped off.
No one expected that Lu Feng's combat power would soar so much in an instant after changing his weapon.