Just when everyone thought the dust was settled, a person suddenly appeared from the soil.

Zhao Feng looked closely and found that Tuba, the leader of the Sand Thieves Group, was not dead at all. He was fighting with Victor at this time. Although Tuba was in a very embarrassing face, his moves were very fierce.

"How come he wasn't dead?"

When Zhao Feng saw a deep pit not far from Tuba, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "It seems that I have underestimated these masters!" Tuba, who has level 5 fighting spirit, naturally could not die so easily. When he encountered a fire, he dug a pit on the spot, buried his body in the soil, and held his breath again to avoid the high-temperature flames, so he naturally would not be burned to death.

At this time, Tuba was like a wounded beast, with fierce moves and was fighting with Victor, and the battle was fierce.

Compared with the elderly and weak Victor, Tuba is much stronger. However, due to the attack just now and the reason for holding his breath, his strength was reduced.

Therefore, these two people temporarily fought to the point of being equal.

Although Victor is older and has very good combat experience, he is not afraid at all when facing a strong man like Tuba, and calmly responds to the other party's fierce attacks.

But Tuba was a little shocked. Although he was aggressive, his strength was not fully exerted. However, his two axes were still very powerful, fierce and weird.

"Old man, you are good at it! But you are also old enough to be buried." Tuba licked her white lips, which were roasted by fire, and said, "I don't know what the old man's heart tastes, I haven't tried it yet!"

Victor scolded: "You cannibal demon, you will not die well and will definitely go to hell..." He was kind-hearted and naturally couldn't stand a cruel guy like Tuba.

"It's great to go to hell!" Tuba grinned, "I was just about to see if hell is short of people! Besides, so many of my brothers have died, and I won't be short of brothers even if I go to hell."

For outlaws like Tuba, death is nothing. These people advocate drinking big gulp and eating meat. As for the matter after death, they will not consider it.

After some buffering, Tuba's physical strength gradually returned to his usual level. At this time, the moves of the big axe in his hand also became sharp.

As for Victor, the initial move was very powerful, but the older he was, the more he got, it became more and more difficult to resist Tuba's attack.

"Bang!"

Every time Tuba's axe hits Victor's long sword, it emits dazzling sparks.

Although the sword in Victor's hand did not escape, he could still withstand Tuba's attack. However, Zhao Feng knew that this would not last long.

When the long sword, which is known for its tricks and the heavy axe, which is known for its power, it is obviously entering a direction that Victor is not good at.

Under Tuba's fierce and cruel heavy axe attack, Victor's long sword slowly couldn't resist it, gradually becoming in danger, entering the opponent's attack rhythm.

Tuba's martial arts made Victor feel deeply moved.

Although the opponent's heavy axe moves looked ordinary, it had a fierce killing force in the desert, which gave him, a famous swordsman in the Emperor's team, no room for performance.

These two people did not use Dou Qi at all, and it seemed that they had already decided the winner.

However, this is not a communication game, but a life-and-death battle. Even though he knew he was defeated, Victor was still very desperate and did not retreat at all.

"Old man, don't hold on. Put down the sword, I might spare your life. I didn't expect that you are quite powerful. You are so old, and you can still fight dozens of moves with me."

The axe in Tuba's hand was extremely light at this time. It was like an embroidered needle in his hand. He lifted the weight easily and could not tell that it was an axe, which made people feel like he was dancing.

The rhythm was completely controlled by him.

Victor roared and said, "Try it!"

At this time, a blue fighting spirit suddenly appeared on Victor's body, and he poured it onto the long sword on his body, regaining its scarred body.

Victor, shrouded in the blue Dou Qi light, seemed to contain explosive energy, and he could not see his aging appearance at all, and was very majestic.

"Old man, you still take it seriously!" Tuba sneered: "Okay, I'll let you see what the real blue fighting spirit is."

At this moment, with Tuba's angrily shouting, a blue light appeared in his body and the two big axes in his hand, covering him.

"The leader of this storm thief group is really good!"

Victor sighed and said, "I didn't expect that your fighting spirit is really so powerful! I can die under your axe, and I will be worthwhile to live my life and fulfill my knight's honor."

"Bad, I didn't expect that you are an old man or a knight?" Tuba sneered and said angrily: "What's the best thing about being a knight? Use those rules and regulations to bind yourself and be a matchmaker? In that case, it's better to be a sand thief, be free and do whatever you want! I can't understand why people suppress their nature!"

With Tuba's angrily rebuked, the giant axe in his hand rolled up surging sand and dust, and the ground was as if it was a tornado, which was extremely spectacular.

After using the fighting spirit, although the intensity of the battle situation decreases, the destructive power it brings increases exponentially. This change is like the difference between a pistol and a cannon.

Tuba's momentum was very powerful, but Victor was not afraid at all. Although he was relatively old now, he had been through battles when he was young.

Victor suddenly retreated, and the knight's sword in his hand swung a quick fighting spirit and headed straight to Tuba's waist.

Tuba blocked Victor's fighting spirit with an axe. Not only that, his other axe flew to Victor like a ghost and smashed towards the gap behind him.

"careful!"

At this critical moment, Zhao Feng rushed to the side and pulled Victor aside, causing him to flash through this fatal attack.

"Bang!"

At this time, Tuba's axe hit the ground, raised a burst of dust, and the ground smashed the boss into a pit. If Victor was hit by this attack just now, his life would definitely be in danger.

Zhao Feng said: "Let me do it."

Tuba looked at Zhao Feng's weak appearance and licked his dry lips disdainfully and said, "I like the boy's heart and liver more."

As Tuba approached step by step, the atmosphere became more and more tense. When the blue fighting spirit surged towards Zhao Feng's eyes, everything seemed to stop. Tuba's fighting spirit surged and was very terrifying.

But Zhao Feng's figure was like a ghost. The two sharp axes flew past him, and they cut nothing, but only touched the air.

Tubatted for a moment, unable to believe his eyes. Why did he hit the air with a good blow?

This is too unreasonable!

Tuba was a person who didn't believe in evil. With a sudden shout, the giant axe in his hand swung back, and with the blue surging fighting spirit, he wanted to split Zhao Feng's body.

To his surprise, the attack fell into nothing again. Zhao Feng's body, like a stream of air, slipped away automatically without contacting his axe.

Zhao Feng had fought with Bernice many times, and had also studied her body skills and had learned some dodging skills. Although Tuba's offensive was very fierce, it was nothing to him.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Tuba couldn't believe that his two attacks were all gone, and a trace of his eyes was revealed - Zhao Feng's eyes, bloodthirsty and cruel.\
Chapter completed!