Chapter 965: Fierce Battle of the Barbarian King

Without any magnificent knife technique, the big knife swung straight at his head in the most brutal way.
The warning of danger made Ye Feng's nerves tense instantly, and he subconsciously operated the sword aura of the wind to form a solid wind shield around his body. His right hand also condensed a light sword of the moon that resembled a sword of runes.
The fierce wind blade danced wildly around him, and Ye Feng was able to break free from the restraint of that arm on him, and flashed not far away.
Before he could take a breath, Ye Feng saw a blood-stained brutal man breaking out of the ice, holding a big knife in both hands and slashing at him again.
"You destroyed my tribe last time, and this time you are destroying Ashe's tribe, demon, go to death!"
Ye Feng's whole body was shocked by the man's rough voice, and he was approached again by the man who had just dodged. There is no way to use the sword move for the first time, he has to continue passive defense.
The rough man who rose into the air slashed with both hands brandishing a big knife. Even if he hadn't touched this slash, Ye Feng could feel that the power of this slash would definitely be terrifying.
Ye Feng also held the hilt with both hands and held it high above his head, wanting to take the cut.
Damn it!
The sword fell straight down, infusing all the strength of the rough man. Ye Feng only felt the moment when the sword and the sword collided, his tiger's mouth was aching, and the rune sword in his hand almost fell apart.
Gritting his teeth to adapt to the man's pure physical strength, Ye Feng took a deep breath, first deliberately showed invincibility and allowed his body to sink continuously under the slash of the big sword, and then suddenly exerted force.
The conversion of power caught the man who wanted to rely on brute force to win by surprise, and was shocked several meters away by Ye Feng's skills on the spot.
Leaping out from the collapsed ice, Ye Feng just wanted to launch a counterattack. The man who had been counter-shocked and hadn't stabilized his figure returned in an unbelievable way, brandishing a big knife and turning back.
"Go to hell, devil, you can't escape this time!"
With a knife, the rune sword formed by the magic of the moon in Ye Feng's hand was chopped from the middle, and the man's brutal attack method, which did not pay attention to skill at all, successfully made a shocking knife mark on Ye Feng's abdomen.
"hiss……"
Taking a breath, Ye Feng's right hand wanted to condense a Moonlight Lightsaber again, but the man saw through it.
The man near Ye Fengshen turned his blade and swiped it horizontally, once again slashing away the moonlight sword that hadn't fully condensed.
The brief confrontation has made Ye Feng realize that his current weakening power is not at all the opponent of this man who looks and attacks very savagely.
However, he also had some idea of ​​the man's general strength, which should be on the same level as Fiona. Knowing that his heart is invincible, Ye Feng, whose strength has fallen, no longer fights against the man, but runs the sword of the wind with all his strength, using the sword energy condensed by the sword intent to continue to maintain a distance from the man.
Whenever the man was about to get close to him, he restrained the man with the soul-shaking roar and the sword aura of the third stage of Dance of Wings taught by Riven.
In the meantime, using Yasuo's step forward and steel flash, Ye Feng can be regarded as temporarily stabilizing the decline of his strength.
It's just that with the passage of time, he was not as good as the strength of the Red Maple Forest. Facing such an opponent with the same level of strength as Fiona, he still showed signs of physical exhaustion.
Dodging blindly also consumes a lot of his physical energy, and the speed increase that the sword of the wind can bring is becoming less and less.
At the same time, the rough man also smashed the wind wall that Ye Fenggang had condensed with a single blow, narrowing the distance between Ye Feng.
The broadsword was infinitely enlarged in Ye Feng’s pupils, and a trace of cold sweat that shouldn’t have appeared in the winter oozes from the back of the inevitable Ye Feng. His mind is still trying to search for a sword that can save him at this moment. Moves and spells.
Seeing that the big knife was about to chop off his head, Ye Feng's mind flashed through Fiona's experience of using Laurent's eye knife to rub him many times.
Laurent's heart and eye knife was launched in an instant, an invisible sword aura condensed in front of Ye Feng in the most obscure way.
Hearing a bang, the man holding the big knife was shocked by Laurent's eye knife. Not only was he kicked off by the countershock, all the power of his cut was also bounced back to himself.
After eating the power of this slash, he did not expect that Ye Feng's brutal man with this swordsmanship would only feel a surge in his chest, and a few new wounds of split flesh were added to his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Taking advantage of the man being injured by his own slash, Ye Feng knew that this was his best time to escape. Running the sword of the wind with full force again, Ye Feng fled to the north at full speed.
Noting that Ye Feng wanted to escape, the endless anger and hatred in the man's heart turned into a blazing flame beating in his hostile eyes. The body was also burning endless flames like blood and fire, and the man's still intensified injuries were unexpectedly slowed down.
With a swipe of the broad sword at Ye Feng, an invisible qi suddenly slashed towards Ye Feng who had fled at full speed.
The qi cut by the blade immediately submerged into Ye Feng's body, and then Ye Feng was horrified to discover that it was difficult for him to move half a step while running the sword of the wind at full force.
Ye Feng looked back and saw that the flame-burning man ignited endless anger, and a knife fell from his head.
In a hurry, Ye Feng, who could hardly walk, could only bite the bullet and tried to avoid such a violent cut by leaning over.
But without the speed blessing of the sword aura of the wind, his awkward movement still caused the man's big sword to slash down on his shoulder.
The tearing pain stung Ye Feng's nerves, and Ye Feng couldn't help screaming. But his screams did not exchange mercy from the rough man, and the man's second cut was already at his head.
The tearing pain has made Ye Feng unwilling to avoid the man's fatal sword. At the moment when Ye Feng's head was about to fall, his soul suddenly rang out with the cracking sound of extremely ice shackles under the sting of nerves.
As the ice chains broke apart, Ye Feng only felt that part of his inexplicably disappearing power had returned. Although only part of it came back, Ye Feng no longer has the strength to fight the man after the shackles broke.
The nerves became extremely sharp, and as the tingling intensified, the sword of wind around Ye Feng quickly condensed into an invisible wind blade, cutting the skin on the man's body.
"Hiss..." Suddenly subjected to Ye Feng's counterattack, the man's figure stagnated for a moment.
But it was this short moment that gave Ye Feng time to move away. Ye Feng, who was in desperate situation, felt the power flowing back into his body, and his face overflowed with indescribable surprises.
This power will definitely allow him to fight with Fiona's second daughter who has not experienced the fusion of black and white kendo and then separates, and the man in front of him is no different!
Looking at the rough man who appeared tired again, the color of jealousy in Ye Feng's eyes had disappeared.
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