C321 Face on the Surface
C321 Face on the Surface
When the other party realized that there was no one around, his face revealed a trace of suspicion. When he stuck his head out and looked towards the bottom of the sea, a smiling face slowly appeared.
The man's eyes widened, and he almost dropped the military knife in his hand. After reacting, he directly stabbed at the face on the sea surface.
However, a fist as fast as lightning instantly slashed across, heavily striking his temple.
With a "peng" sound, blood splattered in all directions. That person fell straight onto the ground, the military knife in his hand also fell to the floor of the sea, while Qin Feng was too lazy to pick it up.
He had the King Red Dragon in his dagger. Other weapons would not arouse his interest at all.
After that, he secretly waited and waited. After killing another opponent, the two fast boats would come closer.
Those two guys actually used sniper rifles to attack him from his position twice in a row. Qin Feng, who almost got shot, worriedly went into the sea.
He swam under the water at an extremely fast speed, and very soon, he reached the bottom of one of the speedboats.
However, before he could make a move, a black shadow rushed over with a torrent of water. A shark opened its mouth and fiercely bit at him.
"You're courting death!"
Qin Feng was not afraid at all. This shark had been taken down and completely controlled. Clearly, it was the doing of those Warlocks.
Holding the Red Dragon in his hand, he did not retreat, but instead advanced. His body slid down, bringing the Red Dragon along with it as it streaked across the sky with a red light, and fiercely stabbed into the shark's stomach.
Pfft!
Without any obstruction, along with the shark's attack, half of its body was almost cut open by Qin Feng. A large amount of blood dyed the water red.
Soon after, the boat flew away. Apparently, it had seen the blood and was scared away.
Qin Feng frowned as he watched the shark fall slowly. Then, he stretched his body and floated to the surface of the sea.
Suddenly, a flame exploded in the distance. Two fast boats were blasted away and a submarine floated out. Its pitch black body was like a giant black fish, emitting a malevolent aura.
Immediately after, the submersible vehicle aimed at another gunboat not far away, and saw a black shadow standing on top of it with a long sword in his hand. The man jumped into the sea when the cannonball flew through the air.
In the next second, the gunboat broke into pieces and parts filled the air. When they fell onto the surface of the sea, water splashed everywhere.
Following that, the black shadow floated above the sea. The long blade in its hand was pointed at the submersible vehicle, making a provocative action.
The iron door above the submersible vehicle opened and a man with long golden hair wearing a close-fitting Leather Armour came out. He had a face full of arrogance.
"Windstorm, now is the second stage of the bloody battle. That group of trash have already been cleaned up by your father. Now, only you, I and a little mouse are left behind. How about, we decide who's the winner?"
Qin Feng was floating on the surface of the sea like a corpse, with his eyes looking up to the sky and his ears hearing the golden-haired man's words.
This guy was truly looking down on him and didn't take him seriously at all.
He didn't know where the courage came from for a duel in front of him.
"Golden Lion King, aren't you afraid that that fellow will rebel and capsize the boat?"
With the long blade in his hand, the cold expression of the storm was like the bone-chilling winter wind. He looked around but couldn't locate Qin Feng's position.
Only a few corpses were floating on the surface of the sea!
"Like I said, he's at most a little mouse. It's only a bloody battle between you and me. What, your guts have become so small?"
The golden-haired man held a sharp iron hook in his hand. The end of the hook was extremely sharp, and as he jabbed it into the submersible vehicle, sparks were produced.
Both of them were immersed in the sea as they looked at each other.
There was a distance of less than a hundred meters between them. A baleful aura had already enveloped the surrounding area.
The confrontation between the two of them had already been broadcasted on the screen, attracting a lot of cheers from the audience.
In the next moment, the two of them glided across the surface of the water with great speed. Both of their feet pushed against each other in the water as they moved forward at great speed.
The two of them were evenly matched in terms of strength and strength. In the first exchange of blows, the most intense battle style erupted.
Qin Feng's face was still floating on the surface of the water. While the two of them were fighting, he couldn't separate his attention. His arms slightly slipped and he leaned towards the Rhinoceros.
At the same time, Third Master Ang was observing the movement in the video. The door opened and a handsome young man walked in. He directly walked beside Third Master Ang.
"Third Uncle, how is this duel? Does Number Six have any confidence in winning?"
The youth seemed to have just woken up. He yawned and sat on the chair. He received the breakfast from the servant and ate it while watching the scene on the screen.
"Number1 is an indisputable contestant, so he will definitely win. That Number 1 seems to be very strong and he volunteered to participate. If there's a chance, we can let him live and rope him into the An clan."
Third Master Ang lit up an expensive cigar and put it in his mouth. He stopped looking at the screen and said lightly.
"Number 1?" It's that Windstorm, ranked 58th on the Mortal Board.
Ann Mufeng shook his head, took a few bites and wiped his mouth.
The An family naturally welcomed the killers on the Mortal Board, but since they had the courage to do so, it was useless even if they wanted to.
Of course, this wasn't because of how smart he was, or how shrewd he was, but because he had a unique skill in the course of battle, and not because he would only meet force with force.
One had to know that there was always someone stronger than others. If one only knew how to kill people and didn't want to make a living, sooner or later, they would be reduced to a corpse. No matter how much effort one put into him, it would be a waste.
In this aspect, the An clan was too lucky. Once they started an open and covert war with those merchant groups, they would be able to assassinate each other and lose their famous generals.
After so many years, the An clan had lost too much human resources. In terms of business management, it was possible to build a mountain of talents. However, the guards of the clan were becoming increasingly scarce.
In a situation where they couldn't, they had tied the line with the Moon Worship Foundation. They had borrowed many experts, and their methods were strange.
"Although he's unwise, it's still better than those ordinary veterans. I feel that this person still has the potential to nurture him, so I intend to let him live."
Third Master Ang also knew that right now, the family was lacking in talent.
Thus, at times, he also needed to recruit talented people.