Power of a True Dragon

Liu Feng took a deep breath and disappeared once again. He had been avoiding every attack that came his way. 

If he actually took a single one of these attacks straight to the face, that would be game over, that was for sure. 

And Long Xian was angry alright. He was enraged. 

"You coward. Come face me like a man. Running around like a rat! Is this all that you know?" He bellowed. He was virtually unharmed no matter how many attacks Liu Feng threw at him. 

And yet, Liu Feng knew that this was a battle that was slowly edging toward his direction. 

Long Xian was getting irritated. One wrong move and Liu Feng could start targeting the few parts of his body that were not covered in scales. 

His belly was completely uncovered and Long Xian knew that. Long Xian was protective of this part of his body till now. 

But as enraged as he was, he was slipping. Constantly, the underbelly was being exposed. But Liu Feng didn't jump for the bait.