However, the Blue Falcon Type IV seed to have long anticipated his reaction.
Instead of retreating, it advanced directly, facing his dual swords barehanded.
"In the sa situation, do you think I'll let you escape a second ti?"
Killing intent flowed in Lu Feng's eyes as the Wind Attacking Swordsman's engine roared, unleashing dozens to hundreds of sword strikes in less than a second.
The long sword with a dark red glow vibrated at high frequency, weaving a dazzling dark red sword net in the air, enveloping the Blue Falcon Type IV entirely.
"Ferocious Wind Blood Shadow!"
Light danced in Lu Feng's eyes, a faint glow on his forehead, indicative of his heightened Spiritual Power excitent.
Seeing the Blue Falcon Type IV's figure completely concealed by the dazzling sword net, in the next second.....
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a massive explosion.
The countless crisscrossing dazzling sword net unexpectedly shattered, torn apart by force.
"What?!"
Lu Feng was montarily stunned, his sword montum halting briefly.
When he ca back to his senses, an unstoppable terrifying force was already pressing down on him through the twin swords.
In his view.
Under the countless splintering red lights, a tall, slender cha figure charged aggressively.
What caused Lu Feng's pupils to suddenly contract.
Was the Blue Falcon Type IV cha's fist arm, crushing down towards his face.....
Which was several tis thicker than before!
The deep blue alloy arms bulged with bizarre, grim black tubes, resembling overly engorged veins.
The gigantic fist, nearly the size of two heads of the Wind Attacking Swordsman cha, was nacing and terrifying.
Breaking through the air between the two, emitting a series of heavy and oppressive "whoosh" sounds.
Even though Lu Feng was protected by the thick cha, encapsulated in special modulating fluid, he still felt a terrifying pressure that made his scalp tingle.
As if.....
A terrifying giant beast far surpassing the Wind Attacking Swordsman's size was raising a forehoof, about to stomp heavily on his head.
"Divine Elephant...Siege Hamr!"
"Boom!!!"
Lu Feng could only instinctively raise his dual swords in a cross to barely form a defensive posture.
The next mont, the enormous alloy fist slamd into him, sending him flying like a sandbag.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!...."
The seven-ter-tall Wind Attacking Swordsman cha tumbled clumsily through the jungle, knocking down ancient trees.
Nurous fluorescent green dots were stirred up, fluttering around like startled firefly swarms.
Under the starlit, cool night sky, it created a sowhat romantically enchanting scene.
The Blue Falcon Type IV cha, having just pumled the Wind Attacking Swordsman away with a punch, seed captivated by the dreamy sight, pausing to silently admire the flood of glowing green lights.
"Cough, cough—"
Lu Feng coughed lightly, gloomily getting up from the ground.
Lowering his head.
He checked his dual swords used for defense.
The originally smooth dual Wind Attacking Long Swords now had slightly bent spines.
These were legitimately level five cha Alloy Swords, supposed to withstand level five Energy Cannon blasts without issue.
Yet they were bent by bare hands of a level one cha.
This would probably be unbelievable if told.
"Phew—"
Lu Feng took a deep breath to calm his shaken spirit.
His eyes locked on the distant Blue Falcon Type IV cha, imrsed in the dancing "fireflies", all traces of contempt vanished.
"Custom Unique cha."
A term quietly erged in Lu Feng's mind.
The opponent's set of cha, resembling the Blue Falcon Type IV, must be a custom unique cha.
For the auto-repairing body damage and strange body expansion are not typical of regular chas.
Considering the opponent's Close Combat Domain Grandmaster status, Lu Feng quickly pieced together many things.
"It must be tailored for barehanded close combat.
But the cha's strength level isn't too high, for my attacks still breach its defenses."
"It's just the tricks are a bit strange; unanticipated, easily causing losses...."
"But once I gradually get familiar with his fighting style, there's nothing to fear..."
Lu Feng's eyes glinted as his mind gradually settled.
He raised his dual swords, starting to walk towards the opponent with an unusual step.
In this step, the large body of the Wind Attacking Swordsman seed to rge with its shadow, though moving in a straight line, it appeared elusive and unpredictable.
Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Flow—Shadow Concealnt Step.
"Ready?"
Noticing Lu Feng's approach, the Blue Falcon Type IV returned from admiring the light dance.
Lu Feng sensed the opponent's gaze on his feet, filled with interest.
"Not bad."
The Blue Falcon Type IV cha emitted a voice of praise, even raising a hand to lightly clap.
"Finally bringing out sothing decent."
Lu Feng squinted, blade-like killing intent leaking from his pupils.
But before he could utilize the Shadow Concealnt Step's mystery to close in and attempt an attack.
In the next instant, he saw the Blue Falcon Type IV cha make a peculiar move—
It raised its hands, reaching behind.
Then...slowly drew out two oversized, door-like giant axes!
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