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Chapter 1397 Fight to the death!

rub!
Leng Feng's right leg was already ready. He kicked the ground suddenly, and his strong calf muscles exploded.

He jumped into the air, flipped over, and quickly and sharply struck the old cat in the face with a quick and sharp kick.

Fast and urgent!
It's hard to guard against!

In a short period of time, the strong wind brought by Leng Feng's figure had already slapped his face.

Without hesitation, he raised his arms and put them in front of his head.

Bang!
The feet and arms come into close contact.

thump!
Even though the old cat took the initiative to defend himself, he was still pushed forward by this powerful force and fell to the ground.

tread!
Leng Feng landed and stepped on the ground without hesitation. His body was like a weasel, running almost close to the ground, and the claw knife in his hand hit the old cat's throat directly.

Quick, accurate, ruthless!
Those narrow eyes shone with a thirst for blood.

呲味味~
The claw knife almost scratched the old cat's scalp, bringing up the brown hair and blowing with the majestic wind.

The moment the old cat landed, he burst out with all his strength without hesitation. His feet and sore and numb hands slapped the ground, and he rolled over.

If it hadn't been for this rollover, his throat would have been torn apart by the claw knife.

Kneeling on one knee, Old Cat's forehead was also covered with sweat.

He touched the missing hair on the right side of his head. There was a trace of blood in his palm, and there was a hint of lingering fear in his golden pupils.

Just at that moment.

Slow down a bit.

It is possible that he was dying at this time.

"Damn it." Leng Feng breathed heavily and muttered. It was just a little bit off. It would have been better if it was just a little faster.

The physical strength of both of them was declining rapidly, but no one dared to relax at all.

"I have to admit that you are not the smartest soldier I have ever seen, but you are the bravest." At this time, the old cat also had a hint of admiration for Leng Feng, who was a little thinner than himself. How many times had he experienced this? Combat is definitely not comparable to the Dragon Kingdom warrior in front of you.

But even so, this Dragon Kingdom warrior still dared to pursue him like this, even at the risk of his life.

Because this chase itself was a narrow escape, but the Dragon Kingdom warrior still pursued him.

However.
Leng Feng looked confused.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Leng Feng complained angrily, how could he understand foreign nonsense.

"What?" Old Mao frowned. Of course he couldn't understand Leng Feng's muttering.

"Depend on!"

Language barrier, communication can only use
hiss~
The claw knife cut through the air and slashed towards the old cat's neck, sharp and ferocious.

If you don't agree, let's do it!
This way everyone's position will be very clear.

The old cat's eyes were unblinking, not daring to be distracted in the slightest. Leng Feng was small and thin, and his agility was superior to him. He said without hesitation that if he hesitated for a moment, the claw knife with cold light would stab him. into his body.

The pressure mounted.

Ding Ding Deng!
His feet kept giving way, while Leng Feng pressed forward step by step.

"Shit!" Old Cat cursed in his heart, this guy came out of nowhere.

Not only is he physically weaker than him, but he is not as experienced as him, but he is able to push himself to this point in the jungle, especially now that he has no advantage at all.

As he gets closer and closer to the steep wall behind him, he will have no way to retreat.

The undisguised murderous intent in Leng Feng's eyes, as well as the waving claw knife also exposed his determination nakedly.

Keng!
It was definitely not Lao Mao's style to sit back and wait for death. He dodged another attack and stabbed Leng Feng in the abdomen with the dagger in his hand without hesitation.

Bang!
Leng Feng's originally motionless left hand suddenly struck out and grasped the bowl of the old cat's right hand.The claw knife in his right hand stabbed directly towards the old cat's eyes.

Snapped!
Likewise, the old cat with sharp eyes and quick hands held his wrist.

Veins popped out on both of their faces, and their entire faces turned red.

The old cat looked at Leng Feng with cold eyes and a sneer on his lips.

His field blade is 13cm long, while Leng Feng's claw blade is only 8.7cm long.

The most important thing is that this situation he deliberately created has a great inherent advantage for him who is physically strong.

It was as if at this moment, Leng Feng's flexibility advantage was instantly suppressed, and his strength was exerted to the maximum.

All the muscle strength of the body exploded, and the field blade was as long as it was originally, slowly approaching Leng Feng's abdomen.

Leng Feng's body was trembling slightly. He exerted his strength to the maximum, but he still couldn't contain it. This was a surprise due to his physique. The veins were bulging, but he still couldn't contain it.

He got close to the clothes and slowly penetrated. He felt that the skin was punctured and blood slowly flowed out.

But the claw knife in his hand could not move forward.

"They say that Dragon Kingdom is a forbidden place for mercenaries, hahaha~~ but you are actually just a bunch of boy scouts." The old cat's eyes were full of sarcasm, and regardless of whether Leng Feng understood or not, he sneered nakedly.

Although Leng Feng still couldn't understand English at this time, it didn't mean that he couldn't guess.

What else can be said about this scene at this time?
The look of contempt on his face, and the mockery.

"I'm telling you, you guys, don't even think about going out when you reach the Dragon Kingdom." Leng Feng's gnashing of teeth came out from between his teeth, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed to the most victorious state, extremely intense.

The opponent's field knife was slowly advancing. At this moment, he used a move he had never wanted to use. This was a move his father gave him when he was a child.

He used to not understand his father, but after experiencing this border battle, he understood.

The right hand that was grasped by the old cat suddenly moved. The claw knife that was originally held in the backhand turned into a forehand hold in a strange rotation with his open fingers.

The old cat couldn't react in time, the blade was already on his wrist.

tearing~
Without hesitation, he pulled hard.

"Ah~" Even though the clothes and gloves on the wrist were thick, there was still a wound, and the old cat instantly let go of Leng Feng's right hand.

Leng Feng's face was ferocious, and he stabbed the old cat with his claw knife without hesitation.

Lao Mao gritted his teeth and held his injured left hand to stop him. He gasped in pain.

His right hand was still moving forward, but he immediately broke away from Leng Feng's left hand and opened Leng Feng's right hand with a punch.

Leng Feng blocked with his left hand and stabbed the claw knife in his right hand without hesitation.

puff~
In an instant, it was halfway into the old cat's back, and blood instantly soaked out.

stab~
He pulled it out again and leaned back slightly to avoid the old cat's ferocious sweep.

Immediately, without hesitation, he lunged forward, and the claw knife of the combat boot in Leng Feng's hand slashed towards the old cat's throat.

rub!
The old cat kicked his feet to the ground and jumped back.

Then, he raised his left leg and kicked Leng Feng in the stomach as he rushed forward.

Leng Feng's eyes were extremely cold, and his right hand that was about to attack suddenly retracted and directly locked the old cat's right leg.

"Ah~" roared angrily, hugged the old cat's left leg, and waved his right hand violently.

The locked old cat couldn't struggle at all.

puff~
He watched helplessly as the claw knife in Leng Feng's hand sank straight into his thigh.

(End of this chapter)