Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The current Ye Feng, to Huang San, was a live target.    

He did not believe that Ye Feng could still defend against his second sword strike. Huang San even licked his lips, as if he was about to receive the fresh blood that dripped from Ye Feng's body.    

But the situation had once again exceeded his expectations.    

Ye Feng who was in mid air, seemed to have eyes at the back of his head, sensing the killing intent that was coming from below, he suddenly roared out, and with one hand, he grabbed onto the Spirit Demon tiger's fur, he used all his strength to flip it downwards.    

All of a sudden, the Man Tiger fell from the sky.    

The killing blow that Huang San used changed the target of his assassination attempt into the gigantic Evil Wind Demon Tiger.    

If there was no other choice, the second sword strike would have to be retracted.    

Huang San returned to the ground with a stern face.    

Bang    

The Evil Wind Demonic Tiger dropped to the ground at the same time, and with a flip of its body, it jumped up quickly and landed beside Huang San, glaring at him.    

In that split second, Ye Feng had already landed on the ground and there was time to catch his breath.    

At this moment, Ye Feng stood opposite of Huang San. The scene in front of his eyes, was a man and a tiger facing each other.    

The two assassination attempts he made just now had shocked him to the point that he was covered in cold sweat. As long as his judgement was slightly off, he would definitely be at Huang San's sword.    

He was still not careful enough.    

Ye Feng thought back to the shocking process.    

He could clearly see that the other side had a lot of flaws, but he was still forced into such a situation. It had to be said that the trap the self-proclaimed Huang San set and the killing technique he revealed was simply too exquisite.    

"This person..." "Awesome!"    

Huang San held the sword in his right hand, his left hand caressing the Evil Wind Demon Tiger's bright yellow fur, a look of surprise in his eyes.    

Powerful, decisive, and astute.    

He had actually dodged the two sword attacks that he had to kill.    

It seemed that the fact that he killed Huang Qi with his Battle Arena wasn't due to a stroke of luck.    

However, since he had made a move, no matter how strong Ye Feng was, he would die.    

"Huang San? Huang Qi? It was Hua Tianlee who sent you to kill me? "    

Ye Feng's expression turned slightly serious as he said solemnly.    

The corner of Huang San's mouth twitched, and he said: "You will definitely die under my sword!"    

Swish!    

With that, he instantly made his move. The Evil Wind Demon Tiger beside him seemed to have received Huang San's orders, but it did not continue charging forward. Instead, it stared straight at Ye Feng with its large eyes.    

Clang!    

The Longsword was unsheathed and a cold light flashed as Huang San thrusted towards Ye Feng's lower abdomen.    

The short iron rod flipped, and without hesitation, Ye Feng swung towards his opponent's Longsword.    

"Chi!"    

But Huang San's sword technique was extremely strange, the moment the Longsword touched the short iron rod, it spun, the sword tip flipped up, and suddenly slashed towards Ye Feng's chest.    

Ye Feng was shocked, his feet moved, he instantly moved horizontally several steps, and dodged Huang San's sword strike.    

It was just that his sword seemed to have become gangrenous and after a flash, it turned into a thrust towards Ye Feng's waist.    

Ye Feng shouted as he blocked the attack with his iron rod.    

After a single sword strike failed, Huang San's sword force shifted once again, dodging the short iron rod, and slashed towards Ye Feng's arm.    

This sword strike was crafty and ruthless, completely contrary to Ye Feng's expectations. In times of emergency, Ye Feng could only retreat quickly.    

Sssii! *    

As the sword light streaked past, a long cut was made on Ye Feng's clothes. If he had been slightly slower, this strike would not have been as simple as just cutting open his sleeves.    

"Whiz!"    

Ye Feng retreated a few steps back, and quickly pulled away from the other party.    

"What a powerful sword, although I have not comprehended the sword intent, it is even more difficult to deal with than Lin Bixie." Ye Feng looked at the spot where his arm had cracked, and his heart became heavier.    

The sword moved swiftly and agilely.    

This Huang San's sword was not only light and nimble, it was also strange and very difficult to block.    

If he fought with his heavy short iron rod, his speed was not as fast as his opponent, and would always be suppressed by him, if he did not want to be at a disadvantage, he could only make Huang San's strange sword techniques fail.    

Ye Feng's mind raced.    

"You will die under my sword!" Huang San spoke again, his eyes filled with thick killing intent.    

"Is that so?"    

Ye Feng laughed coldly, he had already thought of a way to deal with this man.    

He didn't need to look to know that there was a sword and a saber on the ground. Their original owners had already turned into two corpses. This blade and sword weren't even good weapons. They couldn't even be considered spirit artifacts.    

But Ye Feng felt that it could be used once.    

In the blink of an eye, he put away the short iron rod that weighed over a hundred jin. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the blade that was stabbed into the ground.    

Since the weight of the weapon was reduced, the speed at which the saber was executed was naturally much faster. In the face of the opponent's crafty and strange sword techniques, he was able to slightly restrain himself.    

Ye Feng's mouth hooked into a smile, and said: "I will fight you with this blade."    

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Huang San to continue his attack, Ye Feng made his move, his entire body blurred as he moved, his steps reaching his limit, and in a split-second, he slashed out.    

The speed of this slash was several times faster than before.    

The stronger one was, the faster one would be able to execute saber arts.    

As though he had borrowed the force of the impact, the blade in Ye Feng's hand released a ray of red light.    

"So fast!"    

Huang San's expression froze.    

He never thought that Ye Feng would be so fast after casually changing to a weapon.    

In such a hurry, Huang San could only strike back to save his.    

When offense and defense were switched positions, all sorts of strange techniques couldn't be used.    

Clang!    

Blades clashed, sparks flying everywhere.    

Ye Feng did not stop for a moment and continued his attack. His strength was extremely fast and the slash he made was often accompanied by a whistling wind, causing Huang San to not dare to not save him.    

As a result, the blade attacks became like a torrential storm, in an instant, Ye Feng had hacked out tens, or even hundreds of times.    

Ding ding ding!    

Even though Huang San's body was extremely strong, he was still flustered by the burst of blade-like attacks.    

His sword techniques were strange, but Ye Feng did not allow him to unleash the advantages of his sword technique, every time he attacked Huang San, he would save her, thus, Huang San was unable to unleash his advantages, and could only try his best to resist.    

But even if Ye Feng did not use the short iron rod, the degree of his own strength still made Huang San face off against it in quite a pathetic manner.    

As tens of blades clashed, Huang San already felt that the Longsword in his hands had become much heavier. The area around his right hand was sore and numb.    

Under this kind of fear, Huang San fell into a disadvantageous position and was suppressed by Ye Feng's swift blade.    

Clang clang clang …    

The two of them continued to fight, their figures flashing in every direction.    

Sharp energy waves rippled in all directions, destroying the lava walls into pieces. The crisp sound of the pieces could be heard from far away.    

Ye Feng was slightly shocked, the strength of this Huang San was many times stronger than Huang Qi.    

Since there were Huang San, Huang Qi, then would there still be Huang Wu, Huang Si, and Huang Yi, Huang Si and Huang Er, who were even more powerful?    

Hua Tianlee, where did you find such a group of perverted assassins?