Li Fei didn't feel any pressure facing Liang Feng. Although Liang Feng's sword technique was extremely fierce, in Li Fei's eyes, she was just like a little girl wielding two knives against an adult. Li Fei believed that, if he chose to fight, it wouldn't take more than ten moves to snatch Liang Feng's knives.
Having evaded two moves already, only one move was left. Li Fei was confident. Given Liang Feng's strength, even ten more moves wouldn't be likely to touch his hem, much less force him back.
Liang Feng's sword technique was good, but it was lacking in speed and power. If she faced someone slightly weaker, her sword technique might hold up fine. But against someone much stronger and faster, her technique became somewhat laughable.
Li Fei was slightly surprised at Liang Feng's third strike. This move posed a bit of threat to him. Originally, Li Fei was just evading without intent to counterattack. But now, this unexpected move meant he couldn't simply dodge.
