Swing the knife from the leaves

The Third Raikage's body was covered with wounds, and the congealed blood shackles covered the Raikage's upper body.

Although they were all skin injuries, a lot of blood flowed out when the wounds occurred. Although he immediately stopped them by burning them with Thunder Chakra, the loss of blood also made him feel a little weak.

The two parties looked at each other, and it seemed that Lei Ying was seriously injured, while Han Feng had no obvious injuries.

But in fact, both of them understood that it was the Third Raikage who had the advantage. Skin injuries and bleeding blood would not reduce the Third Raikage's combat power too much. On the contrary, Han Feng's strength had declined a lot compared to Noon. .

The white clothes were stained red with blood. Only a few of them belonged to the Third Raikage, and most of them belonged to Han Feng himself. Using the self-healing ability, Han Feng could not see any wounds.

However, the rapid proliferation of body energy and cells quickly consumed Han Feng's energy. Compared with the third generation Raikage, Han Feng was the one who was seriously injured in the battle just now.

The two people who silently regained their strength were like two ferocious beasts. Their eyes were very fierce, but they restrained each other, constantly looking for each other's weaknesses, hoping to kill them with one blow.

Mentioning the long sword again, Han Feng's actions represented the continuation of the battle.

The Third Raikage opposite also stopped breathing and mobilized the chakra in his body.

Quickly rushing towards each other, the white flames and blue electric light once again shone in front of the two of them. The two of them stared at each other. With their swords and palms touching each other, they both wanted to kill each other.

The setting sun in the distance finally sets over the mountain, and the moon in the east is no longer obscured by the sun's light and emits bright moonlight.

Under the moonlight, two injured beasts were fighting fiercely.

The gradual increase in injuries only aroused the ferocity of the two of them. They no longer protected their bodies when using swords and punches. As long as it was not a critical position, Han Feng wanted the third generation Raikage on the opposite side to exchange injuries for injuries.

The third generation Raikage was even more ferocious. His body was so strong that even if Han Feng's sword broke the chakra on his body, he did not intend to protect his vital points and directly attacked Han Feng with fatal moves.

One relies on his ability to recover, and the other relies on the hardness of his body. The battle scenes were once too bloody to be written.

After fighting for who knows how long, the two collided again, and this time they both wanted to trade their injuries for their lives.

"boom"

In the smooth exchange, both of them attacked each other's vital points, and neither of them had any intention of retreating.

Han Feng's long knife swung at the Third Raikage's neck, and the Third Raikage also stabbed Han Feng's heart with his right hand.

There was a sound of flesh being torn apart, and the two people who did not retreat directly fought for their lives.

Han Feng's long sword had broken through the Third Raikage's defense and directly cut an opening on his neck.

The Third Raikage's right hand also poked away Han Feng's white aura, piercing it deep like tofu.

Blood spurted out from two different places, and the hot liquid covered their faces, making them look like evil spirits for a moment.

"puff"

The third-generation Raikage with reason pulled his right hand from Han Feng's heart and quickly retreated.

The aorta in his neck had been cut with a deep and long gash by Han Feng's long knife, forcing him to retreat.

Han Feng felt even worse. Standing there, big drops of sweat fell down, wetting the ground under his feet along with the blood.

Although Han Feng attached chakra to his heart just now to strengthen his defense, Raikage's second hand was still inserted.

Three ribs were broken, and a small hole for two fingers was poked in the chest, just shy of touching his heart.

Han Feng was panting heavily at this moment, constantly mobilizing the energy in his body and his own chakra to repair the wound.

The Third Raikage on the opposite side also kept burning his neck with Thunder Chakra. He needed to stop the blood that was spurting out rapidly.

The not-so-shallow wound directly touched his own aorta, causing the Raikage to bleed profusely. He had to be precise when burning, and he would burn the blood vessels together if he was not careful.

During the wound replacement just now, a large amount of blood flowed out, which made the third-generation Raikage, whose brain was somewhat deprived of oxygen, feel the threat of death, and had no choice but to withdraw his right hand that was about to touch Han Feng's heart.

The Third Raikage looked at the boy in front of him. The ferocity of the fight just now was not inferior to him at all. This was the first time in decades that he had encountered an opponent who could hurt him to such an extent.

For a while, the originally fierce battle fell into silence as both sides recovered from their injuries.

Both sides are recovering from their injuries and regaining their physical strength.

A few minutes later, as Han Feng stood up with his sword in hand, the Third Raikage opposite him also lowered his left hand from his neck.

The two people with calm expressions didn't look like the opponents they were fighting so hard just now, they looked like passers-by.

"What's your name?"

The third generation Raikage's calm voice came from the other side.

As a sign of respect for such an opponent, the Third Raikage wanted to know the opponent's name.

"Han Maple"

Han Feng responded directly. He admired the third generation Raikage's strength even after the battle, and told him his name to show his respect.

"Han Feng", he muttered these two words silently. There was no information about this name in the third generation Raikage's mind. He shook his head and said to Han Feng in front of him:

"I will erect a tombstone for you."

Han Feng smiled when he heard this and responded:

"I can't build a tombstone for you, but the people in your village can do it."

There was no strong tone in the conversation between the two. If you ignored the content, it would have seemed like a joke between two old friends. However, the insects and ants around them had already fled and told us about the chilling atmosphere between the two.

After saying harsh words to each other, the two of them assumed a fighting stance.

In an instant, both figures disappeared from the spot and rushed towards each other.

Until now, the two of them have not made any probing moves, and just started with the ultimate move.

You cut my heart, I stab your neck, whoever can't stand it first will retreat.

The fierce confrontation continued for some time.

But this situation will not last long, and the surrounding environment has changed drastically. The good virgin forest has turned into cracked land, and only the wooden piles of the densely grown trees are left.

Suddenly, there was a click between the two fighting men.

I saw the Third Raikage seizing the opportunity, holding Han Feng's long knife tightly, and stretched out his other hand to violently point the blade with his index finger.

The target change of the Third Raikage caught Han Feng off guard, and he could only make a fist with his left hand and hit the Third Raikage's head hard, trying to force him to defend.

But the Raikage in front of him neither dodges nor presses forward, and points his index finger towards the Zantetsu sword faster, showing an aura that he will never give up.

"Boom"

"Crack-"

A shattering sound came out, and Han Feng's long knife shattered.

The Third Raikage, who saw blood pouring from his head, showed a stern smile, stepped forward directly, and once again used his special kill towards Han Feng, who had the door wide open.

Hell Spike·One Hand

Lei Ying's left hand quickly poked away Han Feng's somewhat weak white chakra, and once again poked a small hole in the repaired chest, heading directly towards the heart.

Han Feng was unable to block Raikage's attack. With the door wide open, he could only watch Raikage's left hand reach into his heart.

The feeling of death came over me, along with the fear that penetrated my bones.

"I'm dying"

Han Feng suddenly had such an idea.

Death and fear echoed in Han Feng's mind. It was obviously a short moment, but Han Feng felt that time was slowing down inexplicably.

Between life and death, Han Feng had the long-lost peace.

Everything from the previous life was reflected in my mind, and the memories of this life gradually emerged. Two different lives merged together and flashed by like a fleeting glance.

Until, two figures appeared.

In an instant, Han Feng took back his left hand and held the hand that stabbed his heart.

With a calm smile, Han Feng, who seemed to be relieved, looked at the Third Raikage who was smiling solemnly in front of him.

Han Feng released the handle of the knife and used one hand as a knife to slash at Lei Ying's left hand.

At the same time, the system also heard a clearing sound.

"Ding, complete the mission and fight to the death"

"Ding, advanced soul-killing sword technique"