Chapter 269 [The Strongest Sword Technique Duel] Third Update!

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Third release! "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." This time, Tom Lee Jones turned the tables from a disadvantage to an advantage, holding sharp daggers in both hands and repeatedly stabbing with crossovers, as fast as lightning with numerous afterimages. "Hiss, hiss..." Avoiding the attacks, Ye Chenfeng got stabbed many times, but fortunately, it was only his clothes that were torn and not his skin. Such a strong opponent is a rare find. Ye Chenfeng became interested, deciding not to use his special abilities or Ancient Martial Arts, and to fight this guy head-on. He suddenly halted his footsteps and, instead of retreating, Ye Chenfeng charged forward aggressively, disregarding the daggers thrusting towards him and used a move that risked mutual destruction. "Ah!" Tom Lee Jones hadn’t expected his opponent to fight so recklessly and was immediately scared, quickly retracting his daggers, not daring to clash head-on with Ye Chenfeng. Now is the moment! Ye Chenfeng’s eyes burst with intensity, and he suddenly exerted force, speeding up and landing a heavy punch on Tom Lee Jones. "Thud, thud, thud..." Tom Lee Jones stumbled backward four or five steps before stabilizing himself, a trace of fresh blood at the corner of his mouth. "You’re an opponent that drives one mad, I’m already impatient to send you to meet God!" Tom Lee Jones wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Ye Chenfeng crazily. "Tom Lee Jones, codename Z, skilled with various military knives, takes pleasure in collecting organs. That man outside, Wilson Smith, codename J, likes large-caliber sniper rifles, skilled in headshots." Ye Chenfeng looked at Thompson Lee Jones and revealed indifferently. "How... how do you know?" Tom Lee Jones had an incredulous expression on his face. "Hmph!" Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly, "I heard you’re skilled with various knives, so I’ll meet you with a blade!" As soon as his words fell, Ye Chenfeng had a black long knife in his hand, the blade forged from black crystal gold, three feet and seven inches long, the Evil Blade Dragon Fang. Seeing the knife in Ye Chenfeng’s hand, Tom Lee Jones’s eyes lit up fiercely, and he couldn’t help but exclaim, "The dark blade doesn’t reflect light, the edge is sharp, what a nice knife! It will soon be mine, how exciting!" "Bullshit!"View the correct content at NovelFire Ye Chenfeng’s combat power exploded, his aura increasing by fifty percent instantly! With a stern frown, he seemed like the God of Killing descending to the mortal world, everything else bowing before him as he swept his furious eyes, crumbling Tom Lee Jones’s momentum. Ye Chenfeng fiercely stomped the ground, leaping up, taking the chance to breathe and swinging the Dragon Fang long knife, creating a series of knife flowers in mid-air. "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..." Blades lashed out in all directions, assaulting like a fierce wind and violent rain! "Pfft, pfft, pfft..." Suddenly, Tom Lee Jones got hit, a shower of blood spraying out, but these were only superficial wounds. Because Tom Lee Jones dodged very quickly, he was also shocked, because Ye Chenfeng exceeded his expectations with unexpectedly brilliant sword techniques. "Swish, swish!" Tom Lee Jones flicked his wrists, and the daggers disappeared, replaced by a high-grade tactical combat knife and a crude field knife. Tom Lee Jones enraged, attacked with his knives, every move a desperate killing strike! Like the imposing War God, fierce as a white leviathan, unstoppable by thousands! In an instant, his knife strikes spread out like lightning strikes, commanding the wind with an aura full of murderous intent! Cold blades glinted, deadly shadows spun, the looming threat of death approached! "Kill!" A shout seemed to summon an immense force. A roar, a howling wind, and a blurry figure, a floating body, swift steps, all carrying the momentum of death! Ye Chenfeng moved like a phantom, as if obsessed, like Zhuangzi in a dream, each step with extraordinary finesse. "Hiss hiss hiss..." After the blade darted chaotically, Tom Lee Jones was shocked to see that Ye Chenfeng had already broken through his relentless killing move. "Fuck, I must kill you!" Tom Lee Jones roared in rage. As his words fell, the sound of blades arose! Blades like a net, crisscrossed densely, fast without pattern, fast without direction, Tom Lee Jones’s body moved like lightning! Blade light and shadows, casting a veiling of confusion! The not insignificant space was instantly filled with an airflow sharp as lightning bolts. The dim light shed was the looming shadow of life’s dimming lantern! Ye Chenfeng’s gaze was like a sword, his demeanor cold, the aura of the God of Killing spreading, a step into the opening Chapter of death. Two blade lights thundered towards Ye Chenfeng, and a figure flickered like ghouls and goblins. "Hiss!" Ye Chenfeng did not react much, his Evil Fang tracing an arc in mid-air exuding the profound mysteries of heaven and earth. "Crack! Crack!" An astonishing scene unfolded, the two knives in Tom Lee Jones’s hands snapped instantly. "Bang!" A punch landed fiercely on Tom Lee Jones, sending him flying backward, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood. "You..." Tom Lee Jones slowly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes conveying a determination to see death as a return home. "You forced my hand!" Tom Lee Jones took out a vial of blue medicinal liquid from his pocket and drank it without hesitation. "Crack crack!" A horrifying cracking sound came from Tom Lee Jones’s body, his strength and momentum instantly peaking. Ye Chenfeng knew this type of potion; it was different from the one Johnson used in the underground boxing arena. This kind was used by assassins or mercenaries, resorting to it when death was imminent, instantly stimulating one’s potential, a last-ditch effort to stay alive. Now, Tom Lee Jones had taken this potion prematurely, making it clear that he was determined to take down Ye Chenfeng at all costs. Tom Lee Jones slowly removed his marchpack, taking out a Damascus Knife. Made from Uzi steel ingots, the Damascus Knife was patterned on its blade. Its advantage was its extreme sharpness; on the battlefield, it could bisect a knight in armor from head to toe, and it could also cleanly slice a handkerchief or even a silk thread in mid-air. Furthermore, due to its unique smelting and casting methods, the patterns in the blade contained a special chemical composition, where even a minor cut could be fatal. This Damascus Knife was Tom Lee Jones’s trump card, and today it was drawn, signaling his determination to kill Ye Chenfeng. "The Damascus Knife, but you will still die!" Ye Chenfeng swept his gaze, saying coldly. Tom Lee Jones’s spirit trembled. He held his long knife in front, his gaze cold and direct. "Bang bang bang..." Tom Lee Jones stepped forward, displaying his perfect sword technique, his speed and power so astonishing it was as if touched by the gods. But Ye Chenfeng countered every move; he seemed much more at ease compared to Tom Lee Jones. Now is the time! Ye Chenfeng’s gaze flashed, Tom Lee Jones’s move was as fast as lightning but left his lower body completely exposed. "Smack!" Ye Chenfeng suddenly dropped down, then swept out with one leg, directly bringing down Tom Lee Jones. Without giving him a chance to breathe, he followed up with a kick that sent him flying. "You have successfully angered me! Ah!" After standing up, Tom Lee Jones gasped furiously. This was definitely the most formidable opponent he had encountered in his hunting career. The Avengers Alliance had always swept through everything, but ironically, they had suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Chenfeng, even with Wilson Smith and he joining forces they had failed to kill him.

Chapter 269 [The Strongest Sword Technique Duel] Third Update!

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