"Heh heh, Madman Qin Feng. If this were any other time, my brother and I would have fled far, far away the moment we heard your name."
One of the Martial Artists, the one controlling the flying daggers, also began to laugh wildly, his voice laced with madness and resolve. "But things are different now! My Hunting Stage only has a few months left! If I don't kill you two today, I'm going to be eliminated for good!"
'So that's it.'
Qin Feng understood instantly.
These two were Desperate Criminals who had already entered the Hunting Stage.
For them, there was no turning back from today's battle.
Either they killed their enemies and regained their eligibility to compete,
or they would be killed and eliminated for good.
On the brink of life and death, even the most fearsome reputation lost its power to intimidate.
"Heaven-swallowing!"
Faced with the overwhelming storm of daggers, Qin Feng moved.
