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The son of a daughter of a daughter cannot sit in the hall. Lei Hantian had no intention of perishing together with the giant. In this way, he could only dodge.

With a tap of his foot, Lei Hantian climbed the duckweed and crossed the water. He jumped into the air. He wanted to dodge the pincer attack from the front and back, but Huang Luandu saw him jump up. His big hand turned into a claw and grabbed at his ankle. If this grab was real, Lei Hantian would never be able to escape.

Lei Hantian was already in the air, and seeing that there was no way he could escape, Huang Luandu thought that he was going to grab this kid's ankle. Just as he was thinking about whether to spoil him on the ground or throw him away, Lei Hantian's right foot was about to close when Huang Luandu's big hand was about to close. It shrank and stretched like lightning, and it was already pointing at Huang Luandu's big hand. Immediately, it rose another four feet and a dragon somersaulted over Huang Luandu's head. He landed five feet away.

Both of their movements were as fast as lightning. Although they had only attacked three or five times, they had already turned back and forth between life and death.

To Huang Luandu, this was just a small interlude in countless battles. However, to Lei Hantian, it was a test of life and death. After dancing at the edge of the cliff of death, his heart started beating faster and faster, and his face turned even paler.

Lei Hantian calmed down a little and saw Huang Luandu turning around. One hand was holding a big stick, while the other hand was holding a pair of thin blue boots.

It turned out that Lei Hantian had dodged the attack just now, but one of the boots on his left foot had already been grabbed by Huang Luandu.

Lei Hantian's face couldn't help but turn red. He gritted his teeth and used the knife to attack again.

Huang Luandu originally intended to take one of the opponent's boots. If he showed it to the public, the opponent would have admitted defeat and wouldn't have to continue fighting.

He didn't expect that this Young Master Lei didn't know the rules of the Jianghu. Not only did he not admit defeat, but he also seemed to have been humiliated. He attacked like a mad tiger.

Huang Luandu didn't want to waste his time talking nonsense. Just now, he didn't intend to hurt the opponent because the opponent was respectful to him. Since he didn't know what was good for him, he could only use his weapon to speak. Fists and swords didn't have eyes. It wouldn't be a problem for him to hurt the other party.

Seeing his opponent's fierce attack, Huang Luandu didn't attack him this time. He only used his big stick to hit the blade. Although Lei Hantian was so angry that he wanted to take back a city, he was still afraid of Huang Luandu's staff and divine power. He didn't want the blade and the big stick to touch each other. The blade lightly changed. It was aimed at Huang Luandu's finger. Huang Luandu swung the stick, and the sound of wind was heard. If Lei Hantian wanted to cut off his finger, you'll have to pay the price of a stick in the middle of your waist.

Lei Hantian had no choice but to shrink his body to avoid the attack. In this way, the situation had once again fallen into Huang Luandu's good graces. Huang Luandu's staff was wide open, like a dragon that had gone out of the sea. Lei Hantian struggled in the midst of the layers of staff shadows.

At this moment, everyone's palms were covered in sweat. Such a perfect young man, no matter which part of his body was hit by Huang Luandu's staff, even if he was hit by it, no matter what part he was hit by Huang Luandu's staff. If he was hit by it, he would probably never be a complete person again.

After a few rounds of fighting, the battle was basically under Huang Luandu's control. Lei Hantian wanted to fight Huang Luandu in close combat a few times, but he lacked that bit of fierceness. After being hit by Huang Luandu's brutal fighting style, he had no choice but to stay far away and dodge. There was no way to break it.

Hu Dayuv and Yann Lanxun looked at each other, feeling that they might be able to prepare for the next match. At the right time, the two of them were ready to call for a stop and admit defeat. They hoped that Big Miss Lei wouldn't be able to welcome them back and leave Second Young Master Lei here. At that time, they didn't know how to explain it to Master Lei.

Huang Luandu was in high spirits. When he attacked, wind and thunder shook, and his Divine Power was fully unleashed. However, he still kept a certain level of propriety in his attacks. He didn't have any bad intentions towards this young man. Lee Yuming had always been suppressing his killing intent. That was why, on one hand, he would try his best to avoid hitting his opponent's vital points, and on the other hand, he would often use a stick to find the short knife in Lei Hantian's hand. He thought that if he could knock away his opponent's weapon with his staff, then victory and defeat would finally be decided. There was no need to make flesh and blood fly everywhere, because if his staff touched his opponent's body... Even he was not sure whether his opponent would die or be injured.

Lei Hantian gritted his teeth and continued to fight, showing no intention of giving up. Huang Luandu was getting impatient. He waved his staff and turned it into a ball of light. He was pushing forward, trying to force Lei Hantian to fight him head on. He wanted to end this competition as soon as possible. He felt that there was no need to continue this competition.

After a few more moves, Lei Hantian saw that there was no way he could avoid it. He dodged to and fro until he reached the edge of the reserved area, then continued to retreat. He was about to bump into Hu Dayuv and the others who were sitting at the side. If he hid behind these people, then this martial arts competition wouldn't have to continue.

Huang Luandu felt that forcing this young man out like this was a good idea. There was no need to bleed. It could also be considered as giving face to the opponent, and his subordinates didn't slow down at all. The Ten Directional Ambush in the cross staff technique covered Lei Hantian's entire body with the staff shadows.

When his opponent used this move, Lei Hantian felt that no matter whether it was up or down, he could not dodge it. He could only jump backwards. However, if he retreated again, it would be the same as leaving the battlefield. It was no different from admitting defeat.

There was no way to avoid it. Lei Hantian really did not dodge. Instead, he unfolded the short knife in his hand. He faced the layers of staff shadows that were like thunderclaps. He was like a lone boat charging towards the raging tide of the pond. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned by what they saw. No one knew which girl had already screamed.

Zhang Jingxuan was also shocked. This was Lei Hantian Lei's suicidal fighting style. Why was he fighting so desperately? This kind of attack was bound to be the result of his saber destroying his opponent. Lei Hantian didn't look like someone who would be so impulsive and disregard the consequences!

Under everyone's gaze, Huang Luandu's Wielding Iron Brow Staff appeared. Finally, it met Lei Hantian's short knife. It was as if they had seen a burly man marry a petite and beautiful girl. Even some people in the Breeze Stronghold felt pity for her. The short knife was like a grain of grain that had been crushed by a rhinoceros. The moment it shattered, it blossomed with despair.

Lei Feng'er closed her eyes early. She could not bear to see the bloody scene where blood and flesh might fly.

After a moment, she did not hear the muffled sound of the big stick hitting the human body. What came was the sound of the stick hitting the ground and flying away. Could it be that Huang Luandu showed mercy and changed his mind at the last minute, and let second elder brother go?

Although he didn't have much feelings for this second elder brother, he was his blood relative after all. No matter what, he didn't want to see the scene of second elder brother's blood and flesh splattering.

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