C48 The Bright and the Bright the Dark

When Lei Feng'er opened her eyes, she saw that Lei Hantian was still standing there. Huang Luandu stood four feet away from her in a daze. In his hand, there was only half of the big stick left. The other half had already flown forty to fifty feet away and smashed into the ground, causing stone debris to fly in all directions. Fortunately, he did not go in the direction of the people. Otherwise, it was inevitable that there would be casualties.

Lei Hantian returned to his slightly shy appearance and said softly, "Chief Huang, I'm sorry to accidentally injure you. Please bandage it. Thank you for not killing me. Otherwise, at this moment... I'm afraid that you are a dead man. " Lei Hantian said slowly with a smile on his face. Looking at his beautiful face, Zhang Jingxuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Just now, he didn't see it clearly in an instant. When Huang Luandu struck down with his staff, even a huge rock would be smashed into ashes. Lei Hantian's short knife broke into pieces under this attack.

The dagger in the picture could be seen that the knife had broken into pieces, but there was still a knife in the knife. The knife just now was just a decoration. It looked like the sheath of the knife. The knife in the knife was the real weapon.

It was unknown what the knife in the knife was, but it gently met Huang Luandu's stick, as if it had come to an agreement that had been waiting for a thousand years.

When the blade and stick met, there was not even a sound. The big stick in Huang Luandu's hand was divided into two parts. The upper part rolled and flew out, and the middle finger of Huang Luandu's right hand, which was holding the stick, was also cut in half. He threw out a stupid arc and fell to the ground not far away.

Lei Hantian did not lie. If it was not because Huang Luandu did not have the intention to kill, Lei Hantian had restrained his strength in the moment of the collision. It was very likely that he would kill Huang Luandu in one strike. In a battle between experts, the thing that they feared the most was misjudgment. If Huang Luandu thought that his opponent's weapon had already been shattered by a single strike, then the next step would be to shatter his opponent's body. He would certainly use all his strength. Under such circumstances, it wasn't just a finger that was broken. It was very likely that it was Huang Luandu's throat.

Huang Luandu didn't pay attention to his broken middle finger. He let the blood drip down rapidly and shouted, "You are cheating!" His voice shook everyone's scalp and made them feel numb.

Lei Hantian was the closest, but he did not seem to have much of a reaction. He only frowned slightly and said in a soft voice, "Chief Huang, how could I be cheating? Are you talking about my treasured saber? The name of this treasured saber is' Pearl '. You should know that... It was born with the intention of hiding inside the dual sheaths. After it was unsheathed, it would not drink blood and never return. If you don't have such knowledge, do you want to blame me? In a martial arts competition, only one's skills are lacking, and the victor doesn't have to be blamed on the person. Are you going to be as shameless as that Tung family brother?"

Although his words were soft and petty, Lei Hantian's words were also very powerful. Huang Luandu's mind was not very flexible to begin with, and this made him even more furious.

He held the remaining half of the stick in his hand and was about to fight Lei Hantian to the death, but he felt his hand tighten. The big stick could not move at all. Huang Luandu widened his eyes and turned around to pull it back. Not only did he not pull it back, but he also did not pull it back. Instead, his hand was empty, and half of the stick was in the man's hand.

Huang Luandu's eyes widened when he saw the man. He immediately stopped glaring at him. He shouted loudly, "second elder brother! second elder brother!" Such a tough man actually had tears in his eyes. Everyone felt that it was not worth it.

One should know that an outer expert like Huang Luandu, who had a lot of natural armor and was born to practice martial arts, had the ability to fight even inner experts. However, he was most afraid of divine weapons and sharp blades.

Regardless of whether it was a heavy weapon or a body of martial arts, if you encountered a divine weapon, you would not be able to withstand that strike. Moreover, his opponent's treasured sword was still hidden and could not be taken out. At the crucial moment, it would break out of its sheath. With a scheming mind, how could it not fall into the opponent's scheme?

There was another reason why Huang Luandu cherished his opponent's life. In fact, he had never truly made a ruthless move. However, after his opponent had tricked him, his words seemed to be not very friendly, and the meaning behind his words was not very friendly. Although Huang Luandu's martial arts skills were not low, his temperament was still like that of a big child. He might not be very smart, and his words were not a match for his opponent.

At this moment, when he saw his most obedient second elder brother, he could not help but feel so aggrieved that tears were about to flow down his face. One should know that Feng Jintao had saved Huang Luandu's life twice, even though he was obsessed with palm techniques. Therefore, the person Huang Luandu admired the most in his life was this second elder brother.

Feng Jintao pulled Huang Luandu back to his side and bandaged his wound. Huang Luandu did not say anything else. He could see the indignation in his heart, but he had to listen to second elder brother's words.

At this moment, Lee Yuming frowned slightly and opened his mouth.

"So this is the treasured saber, 'Pearl'. See you today. What a marvelous technique, a good saber. It was just that he had heard that the blacksmith of the Pearl was too aggressive because of the saber. That was why it was passed down to the world: 'The bright pearl is thrown in the dark, and the sheath is not taken off the knife'. The thirteen owners of this saber were not in a good end, so please take note of it, Young Master Lei. However, I hope you don't use it too often."

Lei Hantian still had a humble and respectful attitude, but at this moment, he was no longer the gentle and gentle image of a young master in the eyes of the crowd.

He said with a little bit of apology, "Kid, you know you are wrong. The treasured saber was unsheathed for no reason and injured the chief of the Huang Family. I feel really uneasy in my heart, and I hope First Chief of Brigands can forgive me. As for the treasured saber, he often heard people say that the treasured saber and the treasured saber were harmful to the owner. However, I didn't hear that the 'hindrance' Lu was still able to save its owner in Sandalwood Creek. Otherwise, how could the future Lu be so quick? A bow that was like a thunderclap, such a beautiful phrase? And if the owner of this blade deserved to die, even an ordinary blade would be able to harm his life. How can we, the people of the martial world, be restrained by rumors? Although First Chief of Brigands did not dare to disagree with him, he was still grateful for his good intentions. I won't use this treasured saber tonight." After the battle, Lei Hantian's confidence had increased greatly, and his words carried a lot of hidden meanings. Lee Yuming didn't know what to say after being fooled by a junior like him. He simply smiled bitterly and didn't continue.

The agreed five matches had already gone on for two rounds, but no one would have thought that this would happen. Currently, it was Hu Dayuv who had won two rounds in a row. As long as he could win another round... Then, the following matches wouldn't need to be carried out anymore.

Lei Feng'er and the other girls all had joyful expressions on their faces. They felt that they had regained their freedom. Only Li Hong was still as indifferent as before. She rolled her eyes and it was unknown what she was thinking.

After the Breeze Stronghold had settled the injured Huang Luandu, the Second Chief, Feng Jintao, walked out from the crowd. He cupped his hands at Hu Dayuv and the others, and remained silent.

Everyone felt a sudden wave of pressure.