From Ha Ming's attack, one could tell that the Second Death was really powerful. And Luo Tengfei might not be able to defeat him, even if he were to use his werewolf power.

When Liu Feng swerved to avoid the Desert Eagle, Ha Ming's steel whip came through the air, at him. The tip of the pure steel made a hideous sound, in mid-air.

One can imagine that this whip would definitely be able to break a person's body, if it came into contact with the person.

Liu Feng turned quickly at an extremely high speed. He easily avoided the steel whip and reached for Ha Ming's back.

Even so, Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King, who were watching the battle felt extremely nervous.The strong wind created by the impact of the steel whip, made Liu Feng's hair fly up slightly, and even made the short bangs on his forehead, curl backwards.

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At the same time, Ha Ming suddenly turned around. The steel whip in his hand whipped round again, and sparks flew, as he aimed it at Liu Feng's neck.

"Good, your fighting sensitivity is great." Liu Feng squatted down and twisted his whole body. Then he rose, like a a dragon coming out of the water. While nimbly avoiding the steel whip, he punched Ha Ming in the chest.

"Ha!"

Ha Ming shouted loudly and retreated as far as he could. He pulled back the steel whip in his right hand, and suddenly flicked the tip of the steel whip towards the back of Liu Feng's head.

At this moment, Ha Ming had a ferocious smirk on his face. When he tried to retreat, Liu Feng almost hit his clothes, and a terrible force suddenly erupted, causing him to feel great pain in the chest.

But Ha Ming managed to avoid getting killed. Besides, he had practiced the skill of pulling the steel whip backward, thousands of times already, and was very good at it. Many masters of the Western underground world had died at his hands, because of this skill. He was looking forward to causing the magnificent Yama's death, through his whip.

But Ha Ming was wrong. Liu Feng stepped forward with his left foot, tilted his body forward, and made a bowing gesture. At the same time, he reached back, without turning his head.

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The tip of the steel whip had been firmly grasped by him.

Ha Ming's grin which had just appeared on his face, stiffened in an instant.

After grabbing the steel whip, Liu Feng suddenly pulled back. Immediately, Ha Ming had difficulty holding on to his steel whip. Even though he was stronger than Liu Feng, he was pulled forward.

"No! How can the yellow race be more powerful than the white race?"

Ha Ming roared, stabilized his lower body, and started to pull back his steel whip.

The struggle between the two men made the steel whip clash, and even the links of the steel whip, gave off sparks.

"Who says that the white race must be superior to the yellow race?"

Liu Feng smiled and said, "The Chinese martial arts is the best in the world. After World War II, there was a 20-year stagnation in the Chinese martial arts field. However, in the training of human potential development, it is still something unique. The yellow people who have been well trained, did not lose out to the naturally strong white and black people."

Yes, Liu Feng's action was proof of what he said.

He was pulling the steel whip with one hand, while Ha Ming was pulling it with both hands. But they both seemed to be evenly matched in this tug of war.

No, actually, they were not evenly matched. Liu Feng was relaxed, but all of Ha Ming's muscles in his chest, arms, and legs were flexed to the maximum. Apparently, he was putting forth all his strength.

"No, even if you are the Yama, even if I really can't defeat you, I don't believe I'm weaker than you, give it back to me!" Ha Ming seemed to be quite confident of his own strength, and it seemed that the only way he could regain his dignity, was through this strength.

He pulled backward with all his strength, and his trousers ripped, due to the straining of the muscles in his legs.

Meanwhile, Liu Feng suddenly let go of the whip.

Ah!

Ha Ming cried out in horror. He had exerted himself so much that he suddenly took several steps backward, and finally, fell heavily to the ground.

What was more annoying was that, after the steel whip was pulled back by him, it circled in mid-air and hit him in his face.

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Ha Ming felt dazed after being hit by his own whip. It seemed that his cheekbones were broken and at least two of his front teeth had been smashed to pieces, and dropped out of his mouth.

"Wow! It's wonderful! Hey, the Second Death, others use their steel whips to hit opponents, why are you using yours to slap yourself in the face?"

"Old Luo, you don't know. You must first practice being beaten up before you can beat others. This shows that Mr. Husky's basic skills are so well practiced, that he likes to slap himself, in real combat. This, apparently, can improve his fighting ability!"

Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King stood together, and ridiculed Ha Ming, which made him very angry.

Liu Feng came closer to Ha Ming, and said with a smile on his face, "Ha Ming, you lost. I have to say that if I had not returned to China, and if we had met a few months ago, you would have made me feel very troubled, even if you can't beat me. But now, in front of me, you're defenseless."

"Whoo... No, I am the Second Death, I am the Death. Death is supposed be the ruler of the Western underground world. You're not the ruler, even if you are the yama."

Ha Ming roared and wielded his steel whip again.

But Liu Feng raised his hand, grasped the steel whip once again, and suddenly pulled it back.

This time Ha Ming was really unable to hold on to his whip. The one and a half meter long steel whip was flung backward by Liu Feng, and flew off, while circling in mid-air.

"Thwack!"

It seemed that it had hit something.

"Oh my G.o.d! Is that right?"

"Er, the Fifth Death's head broke so easily."

"F**k! It will rouse somebody's great hatred this time."

Everyone there, security guards, Luo Tengfei, Ghost King, Yang Ding and Yang s.h.i.+wen, were all startled at this time, and some people even shouted out, because they were so shocked.

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently, "I didn't mean to kill him. It was an accident!"

Yes, Master Feng really did not mean to do it. He just wanted to show off his strength, so he grabbed Ha Ming's steel whip and threw it out.

Nevertheless, he did not expect Mi Xiu, the Fifth Death, to be standing directly in the path of the steel whip. Besides, he was trying to creep up to Liu Feng, because he was worried about Ha Ming. Therefore, he was. .h.i.t on his head by the steel whip that flew out suddenly.

His head was smashed directly, and the Fifth Death died instantly, and fell to the ground, with a loud crash.