Chapter 42

Yang Tian knows his own advantages. Naturally, he will not give Fengda a chance to stop. Even if he is slightly injured, he will "wear out" Fengda!

Both of them are highly focused and form an instinct. When they see the other party's knife attack, they attack with instinct, block the other party's knife, and then change their moves to attack the other party... In this case, no one knows who will fall and win in the end.

"Poof!"

Feng Da's combat experience is obviously richer than Yang Tian. After a fight, he has seen some weaknesses of Yang Tian, that is, Yang Tian's Sabre technique can't give full play to all his speed. Yang Tian will have a short pause in the process of changing his moves. Taking advantage of Yang Tian's chance to change his moves, the windy short knife scratched on Yang Tian's chest.

Blood immediately flowed out of Yang Tian's chest and soaked Yang Tian's clothes.

But to Feng Da's surprise, after Yang Tian was cut by him, he didn't take the opportunity to retreat and still kept cutting. He had to face Yang Tian's fierce attack again.

"This guy! Is he a robot..."

After half an hour of fighting, the wind thought in surprise.

Because it lasted so long and focused on the high-intensity battle, Yang Tian's movements were still as smooth and powerful as before, but he gradually felt exhausted.

During this process, the strong wind left many knife wounds on Yang Tian, including chest, legs, back and shoulder... Yang Tian was cut more than ten knives at least.

But these knives are not fatal injuries. At most, Yang Tian lost some blood.

During this process, several times, Feng mostly wanted to withdraw and take a breath to fight again, but Yang Tian had to entangle him at the cost of injury.

"Dang Dang..."

The sound of weapon collision has been ringing for nearly an hour.

At this time, Yang Tian is still fierce as usual, and the strong wind can only avoid strong coping.

"Poof ~"

Finally, Yang Tian cut into Feng Da's chest with a knife and split him out.

The wind was too strong to fight again. Yang Tian cut the knife because he was extremely tired and couldn't keep up. With this strength, he kicked his legs and retreated quickly. I hope this time, Yang Tian will let him go for a moment and let him breathe again.

But soon, the wind was desperate, because Yang Tian rushed towards him again. In his eyes, he was still so focused, and there was no sign of fatigue on his face.

Fengda knows his strength and speed. In fact, he has to surpass Yang Tian. His failure is completely consumed by Yang Tian. In Fengda's eyes, Yang Tian has now become a monster. He has never seen a martial artist who can continue such a long and high-intensity battle, and from beginning to end, neither strength nor speed has changed.

"Peng!"

The windy back hit a big tree.

"Silk ～"

Then, Yang Tian's knife cut at Feng Da's neck.

Facing this sharp knife, Feng Da has a deep sense of powerlessness, but he still won't give up to avoid. As soon as he shrinks, he wants to avoid Yang Tian's knife.

But Yang Tian had seen the action of the wind ahead of time. The knife in his hand suddenly changed direction and fell on the wind's shoulder. The blade was close to the wind's neck.

As long as Yang Tian gently moves his knife, he can isolate the windy head.

The windy body suddenly became stiff, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but soon his look became indifferent.

As a warrior, killing and being killed is a very normal thing.

The battle lasted more than an hour. Now, the victory has finally been decided.

Although after a fierce battle, Yang Tian's hand was still very stable. There was no tremor in his hand holding the knife, which made Feng Da feel more desperate.

As a strong warrior, although he was equally afraid of death, Fengda did not make any request for mercy to Yang Tian. He just looked at Yang Tian expressionless and waited for the next death.

Yang Tian, however, looked coldly at the strong wind.

It was not easy to win. Several times, he almost died in the hands of Fengda.

Since leaving the city, Yang Tian has encountered such a dangerous battle for the first time, but he knows that such a battle will only be more and more in the future!

"You lost!"

After a long time, Yang Tian said faintly.

The wind stared into Yang Tian's eyes and said faintly, "you won!"

"I don't want to kill you," Yang Tian said again.

Yang Tian felt that it was not easy for Fengda to grow to this point, especially the first-hand chain knife, which was very strange. Fengda didn't know that he could reach this state of transcendence only by practicing more skills with this chain knife.

"Why don't you kill me? You know, if you let me go, I will still chase you." Feng laughed and said.

Yang Tian said, "I don't want to kill you, and I don't know why. I'm not afraid of your next pursuit. If I win you once, I can win the second and third time! And every time you fight with me, you will find that I'm more powerful than before!"

Yang Tian said this and smiled confidently.

Fengda also smiled and said, "you boy! If you don't die this time, your future will be unlimited! But remember, sometimes if you let an enemy go, you give up your life!"

"Poof!"

When Feng Da finished, his head tilted and hit Yang Tian's blade. The blade completely disappeared into Feng Da's neck.

A lot of fresh water flowed out of the windy neck.

"Hey, hey..." Feng Da laughed and said, "Yang Tian, kill... Go down!"

When the wind finished, his head tilted and his eyes closed slowly.

Yang Tian took back his knife and looked at the windy body with a helpless sigh.

This is a worthy opponent. Yang Tian didn't want the beast to swallow his body. He took off the auxiliary device on Feng Da's wrist and pressed a small red button on it.

The auxiliary device sends a strong first-aid signal. I believe that people from Shenwei martial arts school will arrive soon.

Not far from a big tree, the windy backpack was placed there. Yang Tian went forward, zipped the backpack and turned it over. Unexpectedly, he found three first-class animal cores, two second-class animal cores, as well as many equipment and drugs for survival in the jungle, and two sets of clean clothes.

In addition to these, Yang Tian found his discarded martial helper.

Yang Tian estimated that Zhou Dadao's team must have found the weapon. When Fengda came, he gave it to Fengda. He thought for a moment and didn't throw away his martial assistant again. He put it on his wrist.

"Zhizhi..."

At this time, the little green dragon who had been watching the war ran over and made bursts of calls. It was praising Yang Tian.

Yang Tian smiled and said to Xiaoqinglong, "Xiaolong, I'll leave first and look at this man's body first. Don't let him be eaten by strange animals. You won't leave until his companions come. Do you know?"

Xiaoqinglong agreed.

Fengda is a senior martial artist in Shenwei martial arts school. Yang Tian believes that the people of Shenwei martial arts school will take his body back.

Carrying a windy backpack, Yang Tian left quickly with a knife.

After traveling rapidly in the jungle for half an hour, Xiaoqinglong finally caught up with Yang Tian and jumped on Yang Tian's shoulder. It told Yang Tian that the people had come.

Yang Tian nodded, didn't speak, and went on.

……

"The wind was strong, and I was killed..."

A martial artist of Shenwei martial arts school muttered when he saw the windy corpse behind him.

Zhou Dadao frowned, looked at the wound on Feng Da's neck and said, "Feng Da was defeated. He bumped into Yang Tian's knife and died. I didn't expect that Yang Tian has grown to this extent."

"Yang Tian is so powerful! What shall we do?" a martial artist was afraid and asked Zhou Dadao.

Zhou Dadao thought for a moment and said, "we have to wait first. Tell it to the top and see how it is handled!"

Another level-4 martial artist said, "it can only be so now. We can't separate for a while, so as not to be broken by Yang Tian. Most of the wind is dead. Our martial arts school should send more powerful predecessors."