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If Lian Taihe had not withdrawn his offensive and had continued attacking single-mindedly, Lu Feng's strike would certainly have shattered his dantian.
Under normal circumstances, Lu Feng would never have struck with such ruthless disregard. But at this moment, his heart was tied up with the students. He was already anxious beyond measure, and Lian Taihe still blindly blocked his path. Even the best-tempered person would be provoked into wanting to kill.
As the Manor Lord of Giant Scythe Manor, Lian Taihe had fought countless battles over the years and accumulated immense combat experience. The instant Lu Feng launched that perilous strike, he reacted, abruptly halting his chained follow-up assault.
At the same time, in that flash of lightning and spark of flint, he made a countermeasure.
Screech—
Lu Feng's Formless Sword only sliced through a corner of Lian Taihe's robes as he dodged.
Yet in the next moment, Lian Taihe's counterattack nearly severed Lu Feng's entire arm.
Before Lu Feng's astonished, widened eyes, Lian Taihe's enormous Black Sickle actually snapped into two at the middle of its long handle. This sudden change not only blocked Lu Feng's attack, but with a twist of his wrist, Lian Taihe sent the sickle blade section slicing toward Lu Feng's arm.
Sizzle—
Lu Feng reacted at the most perilous moment, and only his flesh was cut open.
Blood stained the sleeve around Lu Feng's right arm red, making his expression grow even more solemn.
After suffering that setback, he realized that the opening he had spotted truly existed. However, an old fox like Lian Taihe had clearly long since devised a response through his years of combat experience.
He had