The dwarf boy looked at Ye Feng with a sneer on his face.
"This dwarf is really not easy to deal with,"
Ye Feng had an excited smile on his face, and the strength of the dwarf had already ignited the fighting spirit in Ye Feng's body.
The dwarf boy sneered, his short body flashed like a ghost, and appeared in front of Ye Feng. Ten cold lights flashed and he drew to Ye Feng's body again.
Ye Feng smiled and took a slanted step, avoiding the attacks of five cold lights, quickly stretched out his right hand, and the fighting spirit in his body was running wildly. The golden light suddenly shone on his right hand, and the dazzling and gorgeous golden light quickly condensed into a golden fist.
Boom, Ye Feng raised his right hand and his golden fist hit the five cold lights in front of him.
The dwarf boy was not panicked, and he sneered, and the cold light flashed, but his body suddenly flashed, and ten cold lights flashed, changing directions and attacking Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng's eyes sterned, and a tiny vortex of air appeared under his feet, and his body moved slightly and disappeared from the spot.
Swish, swish, ten consecutive cold lights flashed, and gravels flew in the duel arena, and smoke and dust were flying all over the sky.
If he missed the attack, the dwarf boy flashed and attacked Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng always used his body skills and martial arts to follow him like a shadow, and the vortex turned around and disappeared.
Two figures, one big and one small, flashed back and forth in the duel arena. The large black shadows were extremely fast and they quickly attacked around the smaller figure from time to time. The terrifying and violent fist wind aroused a huge airflow on the duel, and the entire duel arena cracked everywhere.
The small figure was also extremely fast, and it disappeared strangely when it took one step. The trajectory of continuous steps was even more ghostly. Even when facing the strong fist wind, it was not at a disadvantage. On the contrary, the ten cold lights left marks on the black shadow from time to time.
"It's really a strange step method," Ye Feng couldn't help but frown during the battle.
The footsteps of this dwarf boy are extremely strange. Although his pace is not fast, his movement speed is extremely fast and his route is extremely strange. Ye Feng has seen it in the previous battles, but now he feels a little difficult to deal with when facing it. Even though Ye Feng's understanding has reached the level of a demon, he cannot see through this strange trajectory in a short time.
With a light shout, Ye Feng punched out with a strong punch, exploding all ten cold lights in front of his body. His body took advantage of the momentum to retreat twenty feet away and stood firm.
At this moment, dozens of cracks appeared in Ye Feng's black clothes, and there were dozens of scars on his body under the black clothes, but the wounds were not deep, which did not have much impact on Ye Feng's actions.
The dwarf boy had a sneer on his face and said coldly: "Human race, I don't need all my strength to deal with you,"
"Is that true?" Ye Feng grinned, and a sharp cold light burst out from his eyes.
"You can take out any other means," said the teenager of the dwarf snorting coldly: "Or you won't have a chance,"
Ye Feng smiled faintly, slowly stretched out his right hand, and tightened the handle of the Dragon Scale Knife.
With a clanging sound, the dragon scale knife was unsheathed.
The dragon scale knife was unsheathed, and the sharp blade reflected a bitter cold light in the void.
Ye Feng held the dragon scale knife in his hand and pointed the long sword straight at the dwarf boy. Looking at the dwarf boy opposite, his fighting spirit was boiling.