Lu Feng was shocked. The weakest of the four people who were talking to each other had the peak strength of the Chakra Realm.

I looked at the other side, there was a table with a person, a dish and a wine. I leaned against a long knife beside the table, and the dry meat was like a delicious dish in the mouth of that person, and I had a great time eating it.

"Do you do it," with the order, the table and chairs fell down. Several sneaky people took out long knives from the bottom of the table and slashed at the person who was drinking and eating meat alone.

"Is it him?" Tang Yuan said.

Lu Feng looked at the besieged man who was exactly the one who met in Junman Tower earlier. He was incompatible with the bounty soul hunter who took on the mission alone.

"Ding..." The sound of weapons colliding came out.

"Draw the knife!?"

Lu Feng exclaimed in surprise and looked at the besieged man incredibly.

The man looked calm and felt like a common occurrence when facing the sudden sneak attack. He pulled out the long sword beside him and easily resolved the crisis.

However, the gesture and gesture of drawing the knife shocked Lu Feng and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I didn't expect that I could see people who practice sword skills so well in this rural area."

"What?" Tang Yuan looked at Lu Feng in surprise, not knowing what he meant.

Just now, he only saw four sneaky people suddenly lifting their swords and slashing at the lone bounty soul hunter, and then being taken down by the bounty soul hunter with a knife. In a simple scene, he didn't see any name for sword techniques.

Lu Feng reminded: "Recalling carefully, he just took a knife from the table, drew a knife, and blocked the enemy's attack."

Tang Yuan paused for a moment, a trace of shock flashed across his expression, and he said in a lost voice: "He...reacted so quickly."

Lu Feng nodded and further said: "This is the speed trained by countless deaths. People who often lick blood at the edge of the knife will have it, but what I am surprised about is not his reaction, but his control over the knife."

"The control of the knife?" This was the first time Tang Yuan heard of this term.

"Have you heard of the Tenth Style of the Knife?"

Tang Yuan shook his head: "I have only heard that the highest level of a person who uses a knife is to splash water on his sword and not touch his clothes."

Lu Feng smiled, "Dancing a knife without splashing water and not touching the clothes is a knife-like entry. You can do this if you reach a certain level of control of the knife."

Tang Yuan became interested, "What is knife style?"

"The sword style is the basic style of using a knife. Any weapon is simplified in a large and complex manner, with swords and swords."

Lu Feng paused, pointed to the people fighting in the distance, and continued, "Like the sword that the bounty soul hunter used to resist the raid, don't you think he just simply pulled the sword out of the scabbard, the speed, angle, and strength contained in it were all perfect. This sword alone is not weaker than ordinary spiritual skills."

Tang Yuan recalled the scene just now, and it was indeed very perfect as Lu Feng said. No matter how hard, angle or speed is, he was afraid that the bounty soul hunter would have died under the sneak attack at this moment.

Lu Feng continued: "The knife drawing is just a type of knife type, and there are ten types of knife type.

‘Take and lift the sway point, tremble and shaking and spinning’

Any swordsman can benefit for life as long as he masters one of them. The sword style is the highest pursuit of every swordsman.”

Tang Yuan listened casually and said unconsciously: "'Take and lift the dot, tremble and tremble and rotate'."

"Have anyone understood and controlled all the sword styles?"

Lu Feng looked a little admiring and recalled: "As far as I know, there are less than three people who know all the ten-style swords on this continent."

"Not three people!" Tang Yuan heard Lu Feng's words and realized how difficult it was to control the sword style. He looked at the man who was surrounded in the distance and said in a lost voice: "Is he so powerful?"

Lu Feng nodded seriously: "This kind of person is either born with a special understanding of swords or has terrible perseverance."

"Perseverance?" Tang Yuan was a little confused about Lu Feng's words.

Lu Feng explained: "Drawing a knife is the easiest thing to understand in the sword pose. Ordinary swordsmen practice drawing a knife tens of thousands of times a day, and have the opportunity to understand it for ten consecutive years."

"Uh..." Tang Yuan was stunned and couldn't help but smile, "Who ordinary person can do this?"

Tang Yuan was a little curious. Did he have terrible perseverance or amazing talent as Lu Feng said?

He looked at the bounty soul hunter who had been forced into a corner in the distance.

"Boss, why hasn't the poison from Huanling scattered yet?" One of the people who attacked the slash said.

The leader replied: "Continue, he is using spiritual energy to delay the toxins and will not last long."

After saying that, the four of them rushed towards the soul hunter again.

Tang Yuan discussed to Lu Feng on the side, saying, "Do you want to help?"

Lu Feng examined the situation in front of him and analyzed the strength of the four sneaky people. One was at the peak of the chakra realm, two were at the early stage of the calendering realm, and one was at the middle stage of the calendering realm. Such a lineup besieged one at the early stage of the calendering realm, but the situation was even.

It can be seen that the bounty soul hunter's strength is that he can still fight four in a state of poisoning!

Just as Lu Feng hesitated and decided to go forward to help, he suddenly saw the soul hunter taking out a dagger and stabbing it in the thigh.

He was actually trying to use pain to keep awake and stimulate the operation of spiritual energy.

Seeing this, the four sneaky people couldn't help but show some fear and eagerly attacked again.

The weakest man among them was caught by the soul hunter because of his disconnection. He flashed his body, slashed his sword, and slashed his chest with one knife, and died instantly.

"Fourth brother..." the other three roared in pain, their eyes began to be congested, and they slashed angrily at the soul hunter, as if they were about to avenge their dead brothers.

"Ding Ding Ding" the collision between the knife was heard, and the remaining three people became much more violent because of hatred.

The soul hunter gradually got at a disadvantage.

A "snap" sound of breathing in the air was clear.

Lu Feng looked at it happily and found that there was another dagger on the soul hunter's thigh, which forced his own dispersed consciousness and resisted tenaciously with his terrible willpower.

Lu Feng and the others could no longer sit still and jumped forward, preparing to intervene and help.

"Does go!"

The soul hunter shouted at Lu Feng and the others with a roar, his sharp eyes were like a lone wolf, and he was unwilling to accept the help from Lu Feng and the others.

Tang Yuan stopped and said unhappily: "I am so kind to save people, but I still feel so unhappy."

Lu Feng looked at the soul hunter who was still fighting to the death. Seeing the tenacious chill in his eyes and his unyielding expression, he said, "Maybe he just doesn't want to owe others favors."

Tang Yuan was surprised and couldn't help but look up at the soul hunter in his heart, and said with some concern: "Can he survive like this?" Lu Feng stared at the soul hunter directly at the soul hunter, ready to take action at any time, and responded softly to Tang Yuan's words, "He has never used any sword skills until now, and his combat with those people all rely on rich practical experience."

"Look the knife!"

Lu Feng was shocked by the soul hunter again as he spoke. He saw that he was calm in the face of danger and grabbed the flash of lightning. He tapped his sword lightly and passed through the gap of the enemy's defense.

Then a martial artist in the early stage of the Dan Realm had an instant piercing his throat, and a red hole appeared on his neck, and he fell to the ground.

When the soul hunter was self-harming and refreshing, Lu Feng knew that he was very strong, but at this moment he realized that he was still underestimating him. The soul hunter was much stronger than he estimated.

Tang Yuan was also shocked in place. He even blinked his eyes and didn't see clearly. The soul hunter's hand holding the long sword shook, and actually magically killed an opponent.

The soul hunter defeated the remaining two people with one sword, leaning weakly against the wall, and his pants and hem were soaked in red by the blood flowing from his legs.

Until now, the injuries on his body were actually caused by himself, and the four of them didn't even touch him!

Lu Feng thought that the weak soul hunter had reached his limit, but unexpectedly he pulled out another dagger and stabbed it in his thigh.

Lu Feng couldn't help but praise: "He is gambling for his life."

Tang Yuan's eyes showed a few seriousness. He refused to accept help from others even though he fought so much. I don't know if he should say he was old-fashioned or he had principles.

But such a person is often the most admirable.

At this point in the battle, the sword in the soul hunter's hand was still very calm. There was no trace of mud and water when he used the knife to pull it away, as perfect as a textbook.

"Um?"

Lu Feng exclaimed in surprise, and he found that the soul hunter had actually broken through at this critical moment of life and death and reached the middle stage of the Dan Condensation Realm!

"He has such great courage!" Tang Yuan was also surprised. He forced a breakthrough in the battle. If he was not careful, it would be fatal.

"Swish" a cold light flashed, and then a round head rolled out along the floor.

"Draw the knife!"

Lu Feng once again saw the sword skills of the soul hunter. If one use may be lucky, then this second time, the skilled second time is not only used but also used in actual combat, which can only show that the bounty soul hunter has already understood the sword drawing move.

"No..." The last man left shouted, losing his mind and rushing towards the soul hunter desperately.

This time, the soul hunter did not use his heavy and fierce sword technique anymore, but dodged sideways, pulled out the dagger on his legs and threw it out, resulting in the panicked last man.

Whether it is combat power or combat experience, the four of them are all a whole lot worse than the soul hunter.

After the battle, the soul hunter who was exhausted was finally unable to support him. He suddenly inserted his long sword into the ground, clicked on the injured acupoint on his leg, leaned weakly on one side of the wall, and slowly fell asleep.

In addition to Lu Feng and the others in the battle just now, there were many spectators in this Fenglin Dune, but none of them intervened, all of them were in the mentality of watching the fun without bothering them.

But after the battle, several villains began to have bad ideas.

"That man should be a soul hunter, and there must be a lot of treasures on him."

"You're desperate, do you dare to steal things from such people?"

"Why do you want him to die while he is sick?"
Chapter completed!