Qiao Suinian continued his relentless attacks, frantically assaulting Han Feng.
If Han Feng hadn't been a seasoned veteran who had experienced countless life-and-death battles, he probably would have been killed by Qiao Suinian long ago.
However, Han Feng, who had extensive combat experience, knew very well that if this dragged on, it would be a slow death for him.
Only by putting oneself in a do-or-die situation can one have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He then switched from defense to offense and recklessly stabbed his knife towards Qiao Suinian's brow, as if he wanted to die together with Qiao Suinian.
If Qiao Suinian were to insist on making that cut, then Han Feng's blade would follow closely behind and pierce through his brains.
Qiao Suinian was naturally not foolish enough to perish together with Han Feng. The Extreme Yang Corpse Heart could only make him immune to some fatal damage, not grant him immortality.
However, Han Feng's attempt to break free from Qiao Suinian's attack rhythm was wishful thinking; Qiao Suinian had been planning this move for a long time.
After dodging Han Feng's attack, Qiao Suinian followed up with a Nagash Gaze.
Seeing the green beam of light shooting from Qiao Suinian's eyes, Han Feng instinctively sensed a strong sense of danger and quickly used the blade to block the attack.
The Darmoss left two coin-sized burn marks on the metal blade.
Han Feng's expression changed. If this power were to fall on a person, it would definitely cause their skin to be torn and their flesh to bleed.
Fortunately, his fatal blow had forced the kid back, and now it was time for him to retaliate.
Just as Han Feng was about to launch a counterattack, he looked up and was met with a skull face that was looking down at him.
Caught off guard, Han Feng was immediately gripped by fear after just one glance.
Having landed a successful blow, Qiao Suinian gave Han Feng no chance to catch his breath. The Haoye Dragon Blade was instantly sheathed, followed by the Haoye Dragon Staff striking the ground, creating a shock and stun effect.
Han Feng, who had just escaped from his state of fear, was immediately dizzy again.
"The Hand of Dust!"
With a light tap of the skull staff, a large, turquoise hand immediately appeared and gripped Han Feng's body tightly.
Even in a state of dizziness, Han Feng immediately realized that his life force was rapidly draining away.
"Flying Fish Tornado!"
Once he regained consciousness, Han Feng brandished his twin blades, slicing through Dust Hand's fingers and escaping.
Even so, a few more white hairs appeared on his forehead, clearly indicating that his vitality had withered considerably.
"You're asking for it!"
Feeling his life force diminishing, Han Feng's face was filled with anger.
But when he turned his head, he was met with Qiao Suinian's sunny and cheerful smiling face.
"You've broken free? Then try this trick."
The moment Qiao Suinian made her move, the Haoye Dragon Blade was instantly drawn, and the Dark Flame Storm, which had been charging up for a long time, was instantly transformed into the Dark Flame Evil Shadow Slash. Combined with the doubled attack power boost from the moment the Haoye Dragon Blade was drawn, this slash was absolutely terrifying.
In the instant it left its body, a ray of white light seemed to cut through the entire curtain of rain.
As an expert in handling knives, Han Feng's eyes narrowed instantly, and his pupils shrank to needle-like sizes.
As the one who faced that blow directly, he truly felt just how terrifying it was.
Han Feng knew he absolutely could not take this blow head-on.
Just as Han Feng was about to dodge, two iron chains suddenly shot out from the crack like venomous snakes, tightly binding Han Feng's body and giving him no chance to escape.
Damn it!
Han Feng's expression changed drastically. In desperation, he could only cross his two short swords in front of him to block the attack.
Clang!
With a crisp metallic sound, the two short swords in Han Feng's hands were instantly severed by the Hao Ye Long Blade. The blade spun a few times in the air before embedding itself in the ground, trembling slightly.
Han Feng himself was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"team leader!"
"Team Han!"
Upon seeing this, the Tiger Legion soldiers charged towards Han Feng without hesitation.
A gruesome wound appeared on Han Feng's chest, from which blood gushed. Through the wound, one could vaguely see Han Feng's still-beating, blood-red heart.
"Take him to the priest immediately, and he can still live," Qiao Suinian said coldly, sheathing his knife.
He didn't chase after him to finish him off. Although he could kill Han Feng if he did, the consequences of killing a Tiger Legion soldier were simply too terrifying.
By defeating Han Feng, he only offended Han Feng.
By killing Han Feng, he would face the wrath of the entire Tiger Army and even the entire Great Xia Kingdom.
Qiao Suinian would never be foolish enough to do something that would cut off his own escape route.
The few men under Han Feng looked at each other, and then a decision was made in their eyes.
Now, saving Han Feng's life is the most important thing. Since Qiao Suinian was able to defeat Han Feng, he is someone they cannot handle.
After exchanging a glance, they both showed signs of backing down.
Just as they were about to leave with Han Feng, the ground suddenly began to shake, and small pebbles were constantly being thrown into the air and then falling back down.
“That’s… the sound of the Earthquake’s footsteps. Are the other members of the Four Symbols Legion here?” One of Han Feng’s subordinates’ eyes narrowed.
They turned their heads and saw a ferocious beast head, which was as tall as a three- or four-story building.
Behind this enormous head was a tortoise shell resembling an island, with sparse human figures on its top.
This is the primary means of transportation for the Four Symbols Legion: the Earthquake.
The seismographs are also a type of alien race. They are large in size and gentle in nature, so they were tamed and widely used for transportation.
A man with a buzz cut leaped off the back of the earthquake man; his face was very long, like a horse's.
After the horse-faced man jumped off the earthquake demon, a large group of uniformly dressed legion warriors quickly followed, completely surrounding the scene.
Qiao Suinian's face turned extremely ugly, but the horse-faced man didn't seem to intend to attack him.
The horse-faced man waved his hand, and several priests emerged from the crowd, heading straight for Han Feng.
Then, the priests each performed their duties, and with their cooperation, the hideous wound on Han Feng's chest began to heal slowly, and his extremely pale face regained some color.
Everyone watched this scene in silence, no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere became incredibly oppressive.
Everything was like the calm before the storm, oppressively suffocating, and Qiao Suinian chose to wait and see.
After a long while, Han Feng finally woke up slowly under the priest's healing.
Upon seeing that Han Feng had woken up, the horse-faced man's face lit up with surprise, and he immediately brought his long face closer.
"Hey? Isn't this Han Feng, my formidable rival from back then? What's gotten into you in just a few days?"
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