Chapter 103 Duanmu Tongs Favor (1/2)

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the two started fighting, they were like Mars hitting the earth, fist to fist, foot to foot, elbow to elbow, knee to knee.

At this time, they were comparing to see whose bones were harder, whose skills were more capable, and whose strength was more vicious.

In the beginning, Liu Feng would be shocked to take a step back in every move, and even the wound on his shoulder would be shocked to spill blood again. But Liu Feng's fighting spirit grew stronger. After ten moves, Liu Feng approached closer from one step to half step. After twenty moves, Liu Feng shortened their distance from half step to a quarter step.

”Young pup, your bones are quite hard, but the harder you are, the more I can't let you go.”

Guo Fengxiao's eyes looked murderous to the extreme, and the handguard on his left hand appeared again, ”I am not in the mood to hang around with you, I will send you to death now...”

Puff, puff, puff!

Guo Fengxiao's malicious words were interrupted by three gusts of sharp wind. At this time, his left hand already reached the front of Liu Feng's chest with the handguard, but he had to withdraw it abruptly. He himself even took several steps back instantly.

Bang bang bang!

Then, at the foot of Guo Fengxiao, a wide range of small stones flew up, and three black bullet holes appeared on the dark road.

”Swish!”

At the same time, Liu Feng's right hand swung forward, and a cold light shot out.

”It's only a sideshow,” Guo Fengxiao said coldly and put his left-hand handguard quickly to protect his throat.

”Ding!”

A slight but very crisp metal crash sounded, followed by a three-inch silver needle falling from the surface of the handguard.

”Hidden weapons is merely a means of killing people, but in front of the real martial arts master, it really doesn't work, I... F*ck...”

Guo Fengxiao's face was with a mocking sneer. But before he could finish bragging, he cursed and even put up the left-hand handguard again.

”Ding!”

Another crisp sound of metal clashing rang.

After blocking the second silver needle, Guo Fengxiao's face unexpectedly showed a surprised look. What shocked him more was that Liu Feng had already jumped in front of him.

”Die!” Guo Fengxiao hurriedly waved the handguard towards Liu Feng's neck.

However, at some point, a one-foot machete appeared in Liu Feng's right hand, which was as thin as a silkworm wing with an extremely beautiful radian and almost translucent in the sun.

Crash!

The machete crashed with the handguard, making a clear sound of metal cutting.

At this moment, Guo Fengxiao, who was full of confidence to win, widened his eyes to the limit, because he saw that Liu Feng's machete had cut off the handguard that had accompanied him for half his life.

As the handguard dropped, he also lost half of his left hand with almost all of the five fingers fell to the ground. The blood gushed out from his broken hand, which was extremely frightening.

”No, how is that possible?” When Guo Fengxiao was shocked, he did not feel how painful it was at first but showed an unbelievable expression.

”Nothing is impossible, Elder Guo. Do you think that only your hand was cut off?” Liu Feng was still wielding the machete, but with a smile of death on his face.

”I...”

Guo Fengxiao's red face had turned pale at this time. He suddenly raised his right hand to touch his throat and stepped back three more steps feebly.

Poof!

A three-inch silver needle was pulled out of his throat by Guo Fengxiao, and a bright red blood bead oozed from the tiny pinhole.

”You shot three shots in a row. It was really a good shot, but I won't die. Such a small silver needle, even if it goes through the throat, it won't kill anyone.” Guo Fengxiao took a step back again. He clearly felt that some extremely fatal changes had taken place in his body, but he was still deceiving himself and others.

”Are you really stupid, or do you think I am stupid?”

Liu Feng sneered and said, ”Yes, you are only a martial artist, but besides martial arts, my medical skills are even better. I forgot to tell you. I used the flying needle not only to shoot your throat but to prick the Tiantu acupoint under your Adam's apple.”

”So what?” Guo Fengxiao steadied his steps and asked with a face full of ferociousness.

”So what? Haha, don't you feel paralyzed all over now?” Liu Feng calmly stepped forward to approach. His footsteps, like a death reminder of drums, beating rhythmically in Guo Fengxiao's heart.

”I won't die, I practiced martial arts for more than 50 years, how could I die in the hands of such a young brat like you?”

Guo Fengxiao made a roar and somehow rushed at Liu Feng again.

It was only that when he tried to rush, Guo Fengxiao got the desperate feeling that his feet were out of control, and his speed obviously slowed down more than one time than it was.

Bang... Ah!

Liu Feng also faced the attack and kicked Guo Fengxiao right in the front. Guo Fengxiao flew backward, let out a scream in mid-air, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

But that was not over, in the face of such a master like Guo Fengxiao, Liu Feng absolutely wouldn't give him any time to breathe. He stepped up, jumped up to make a natural and unrestrained turn spin kick, and kicked in Guo Fengxiao's chest again.