THUD!
Xu Tai's head and body tumbled to the ground, his face still displaying a mix of unwillingness and self-mockery.
Luo Feng sheathed his Rage Flame Knife, looked at Xu Tai's corpse, and shook his head, thinking, You can only blame your own arrogance.
In a truly fair duel, he would have needed dozens of moves to kill him. After all, Xu Tai was a Martial Artist at the fifth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm; a two-level gap wasn't so easily ignored. It was just that Xu Tai had been too confident and had underestimated him from the start. Otherwise, when he used the Golden Crow Great Annihilation Saber technique just now, his opponent would have had a chance to dodge, sustaining only injuries at worst. Of course, in a duel between Martial Artists, life and death often hung by a thread. Any carelessness could determine the outcome.
Yan Hu, the young Wild Tribe member standing nearby, glanced at the corpse on the ground, a look of shock on his face.
