Wuxia: Longevity Begins From Huang Feihong
18 Sneak attack failed, life and death battle

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Looking at Yan Zhendong who had turned around and left, as well as the expressions of the surrounding spectators, and thinking back to his "heroic words" that he had said before, Yue Jiaming could not help but feel ashamed and furious.

For a moment, Yue Jiaming, who was filled with rage, couldn't help but have a strong desire to kill Yan Zhendong.

"Yan Zhendong, I'm going to kill you today!”

Under the intense shame and anger, Yue Jiaming grabbed the large knife that had fallen to the side and suddenly stood up like a carp. Immediately, he roared and charged towards Yan Zhendong, who had his back facing him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Jiaming had already appeared behind Yan Zhendong. He brandished the large saber in his hand and unleashed a blade light towards Yan Zhendong.

Seeing that Yue Jiaming could not afford to lose and had the killing intent to launch a sneak attack on Yan Zhendong, Yi Yuanlei, who had been watching the battle, suddenly shouted at Yan Zhendong,

"Master, be careful, Yue Jiaming wants to kill you!”

Liang Kuan's eyes turned red as he shouted at Yan Zhendong.

Huang Feihong and the others, who were further away, saw Yue Jiaming's back and their expressions changed as well. They all shouted to remind Yan Zhendong,

However, everyone's warning was obviously too late, because Yue Jiaming's blade had already landed on Yan Zhendong's body.

"Clang clang…"

A series of metal clashing sounds rang out as Yan Zhendong, who was charging at Yue Jiaming from behind, was slashed more than ten times by Yue Jiaming. His clothes, which were originally clean, were instantly covered with all kinds of narrow and long blades, and he immediately became a beggar.

However, when Yue Jiaming saw this scene, he was not happy at all. Instead, his expression changed drastically because he saw that Yan Zhendong's body did not have a single wound.

"This is…what a powerful Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique!”

Yue Jiaming first cried out in surprise, but then he sneered and shouted at Yan Zhendong,

"So what if you have the Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique? As long as you haven't cultivated it to the peak realm, there will definitely be a weakness. I don't believe that I can't kill you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Jiaming immediately raised his saber and attacked. The few feet long saber was waved by Yue Jiaming like a tiger, and his attacks were all the killing moves of the Yue Clan's saber techniques.

"Despicable and shameless, Yue Jiaming, you actually dared to sneak attack me from behind. Today, I, Yan, will kill you!”

Seeing that Yue Jiaming did not stop after his sneak attack, Yan Zhendong was completely enraged. He immediately activated his peak internal force.

" Eagle Claw…Iron Skin Technique!"

Yan Zhendong's tall body instantly swelled up with a furious roar. The huge impact that erupted in an instant instantly tore apart his clothes that were full of holes, turning him into butterflies that flew in all directions.

In the next moment, Yan Zhendong, whose body had expanded to the size of a pair of trousers, ignored the large blade in Yue Jiaming's hand and clawed at Yue Jiaming who was behind the blade light. The violent force caused the air in front of him to explode.

Following that, Yan Zhendong and Yue Jiaming exchanged more than ten moves. Yue Jiaming's agile saber technique surrounded Yan Zhendong and slashed at him.

However, Yan Zhendong's Eagle Claw Iron Skin Technique was exceptionally powerful, and his body was impenetrable. Yue Jiaming's broadsword couldn't even break Yan Zhendong's skin when it landed on his body. After a few moves, he was forced into a disadvantageous position by Yan Zhendong.

Seeing that Yan Zhendong and Yue Jiaming were truly on fire, and both sides were becoming more and more ruthless, it was likely that life and death would be revealed in a few more moves. The spectators were all anxious.

Outside the arena, Yi Yuanlei looked at Yue Jiaming who was gradually losing his strength and shook his head slightly. Immediately, he secretly cursed in his heart,

"This Yue Jiaming has no martial arts morals and can't afford to lose. Not to mention that he actually dared to sneak attack Master after the incident. This time, I'm afraid he will die at Master's hands!”

In fact, Yi Yuanlei did not want to see Yue Jiaming die at the hands of Yan Zhendong, because if that happened, Yan Zhendong would definitely be boycotted by the other martial arts masters in the world of martial arts.

However, regardless of whether it was Yan Zhendong or Yue Jiaming, their martial arts were still above Yi Yuanlei's. Even if he wanted to stop them, he could not do anything.

Moreover, the most important thing was that Yan Zhendong and Yue Jiaming were still fighting. According to the rules of the martial arts world, if no one took the initiative to admit defeat, no one else could interfere.

Under such circumstances, not to mention Yi Yuanlei, even Huang Feihong, who was known as the number one expert in the martial arts world of Buddha Mountain, couldn't casually get involved in the life and death battle between Yan Zhendong and Yue Jiaming.

Just as Yi Yuanlei was feeling helpless in his heart, Yan Zhendong, who was in the arena, suddenly caught a flaw in Yue Jiaming's attack. Like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, he grabbed the large saber in Yue Jiaming's hand.

In the next moment, Yan Zhendong twisted his right arm forcefully. The huge force actually twisted the iron broadsword in Yue Jiaming's hand into a twisted shape. Then, Yan Zhendong's right arm jerked forward and the broadsword was shattered into pieces by Yan Zhendong, smashing towards Yue Jiaming.

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