Chapter 27 Continuous Killing
Originally, two masters, Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao, besieged Yuan Feng. The latter was already showing signs of fatigue and was about to run out of gas.
However, what no one expected was that just when the two of them were confident and thought they had defeated Yuan Feng, the latter suddenly became violent, his face that was red from holding back suddenly became normal, and his chaotic steps suddenly returned to being agile and elegant.
, such a change was unexpected by both Yuan Ao and Zhao Qian.
What made them even more unimaginable was that the moment Yuan Feng returned to normal, he pointed out a finger. This finger was so fast that they didn't even have time to see how Yuan Feng pointed out the finger. Then,
Zhao Qian, a disciple of the Si Shui Sect and at the sixth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, just stood there and did not move for a long time.
As soon as he pointed out, Yuan Feng slipped and left the battle circle, almost five meters away from the two of them. Look at his face, where is there any trace of fatigue?
"Huh, it makes me feel so uncomfortable holding it in, but it finally didn't disappoint me!" He breathed out lightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
Before, he pretended to be exhausted and wanted to make sure that the two of them believed him, so he was almost dancing on the tip of a knife. If he was negligent, the two of them might really seize the opportunity. Even if they couldn't kill him with one blow, I'm afraid
It will also cause him some injuries.
Speaking of which, he didn't have many plans at first. He just wanted to fight with these two people. Just as they were fighting, he came up with a plan to show the enemy's weakness, and then seized the opportunity to use a thunderous strike to turn defeat into victory.
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He has actually dabbled in the second level of Wandering Dragon Footwork for a long time. Before this autumn hunt, his cultivation reached the fifth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and he could just use the second level of Wandering Dragon Footwork.
Once the dragon footwork comes out, it is definitely beyond the reach of people like Zhao Qian and Yuan Ao. Not to mention that the two of them are unprepared, even if they are well prepared, they may not be able to prevent his sudden attack.
His thoughts flashed away, and Yuan Feng looked at Zhao Qian. At this time, the latter's eyes were glaring with disbelief. On his right temple, a small hole was bleeding.
MiMi's blood spurted out, and the scene was somewhat bloody.
"Why, how could this happen?"
Zhao Qian's eyes finally found Yuan Feng's whereabouts. Looking at Yuan Feng, who had a stern face but was unfazed, he knew that he had fallen into the opponent's trap from the beginning. It was ridiculous that he was a dignified disciple of the Bashui Sect.
The future star of the Zhao family died in the hands of an unknown person in such an inexplicable way. At this moment, he really felt regret and regret.
"I can not be reconciled!"
With his eyes wide open, and with strong unwillingness and regret, Zhao Qian's body collapsed and he refused to close his eyes.
"It's killing someone! This feeling... is quite exciting!"
Looking at Zhao Qian lying down, Yuan Feng's eyes shrank, but he immediately returned to normal. This is not the past world. This world does not have so many rules. The strong are respected, and the weak must be prepared to die in vain at any time.
, just like today, if he doesn't kill Zhao Qian, then the other party will kill him. In this case, he has no choice or need to choose.
Glancing at Zhao Qian indifferently, he slowly turned his eyes to the side, where Yuan Ao, the eldest young master of the Yuan family, was staring at Zhao Qian who fell to the ground in horror, completely confused.
"Impossible, this is impossible, I must be dreaming, it must be!"
Yuan Ao couldn't believe what he saw. The living person who was alive and kicking just now turned into a dead corpse in the blink of an eye. The most important thing is that the person who died was not an ordinary person, but a disciple of the Bashui Sect and a direct descendant of the Zhao family in the capital.
, a master at the peak of the sixth level of the Condensation Realm, but the person who killed him was a small character who had just broken through to the third level of the Condensation Realm.
Everything seemed so unreal, but the facts were right in front of him, and there was no room for disbelief.
"Haha, my good brother, Zhao Qian has died. Next, we brothers, are we going to have to settle the score between us?"
Just when Yuan Ao was extremely frightened, Yuan Feng's voice suddenly came and woke him up.
"You, who exactly are you?"
Looking sharply at Yuan Feng, Yuan Ao subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Yuan Feng's eyes as if he were looking at a devil. From this moment on, he finally knew how wrong he was.
Third level of Condensation Realm? What a joke, if you still regard Yuan Feng as a third level person of Condensation Realm, then he would really be a fool.
"Ha, who am I? I am who I am, and this is not the first day we have met, eldest brother." Yuan Feng laughed loudly and looked at Yuan Ao with interest, "My good eldest brother, now Zhao Qian has been killed by me.
, Brother, what do you think I should do with you next?"
Just now he asked Zhao Qian the same question, and the latter's answer was to kill him. Now he asked Yuan Ao the question, which can be regarded as retribution in this world.
"hiss………"
Hearing Yuan Feng's words, Yuan Ao took a deep breath of cold air, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face that could not be concealed.
"Third brother, the eldest brother is wrong. The eldest brother is really wrong. It was me who was obsessed with it and I was confused for a moment. For the sake of our brotherhood, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
Yuan Ao is really scared. He broke through to the sixth level of the Condensation Realm last year. Compared with Zhao Qian, his strength is definitely far behind. But now, even Zhao Qian has been killed by Yuan Feng. If Yuan Feng wants to kill
If he did, he didn't know if he could stop it.
When he thought about the strange speed of movement that Yuan Feng had just shown, and then when he thought about the divine finger, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Hey, to be honest, if you had thought of this before, this situation wouldn't have happened now." With a long sigh, Yuan Feng's face flashed with a hint of unbearability, but it quickly disappeared.
Brothers killing each other, this kind of thing sounds cruel enough. However, now that the matter has come to a point, no matter whether he can bear it or not, he has no choice.
"brush!!!"
As soon as he lifted his clothes, he reached his right hand to his waist, and with a sharp pull, he immediately pulled out a soft long sword. This sword was something he had selected from the family's armory before and used it as a belt.
It is on the waist, and it is about to come in handy at this moment. To deal with a person at the sixth level of the Condensing Realm, using a sword should be able to end the battle quickly.
"Soft sword?"
Seeing the soft sword that Yuan Feng pulled out, Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He didn't believe that Yuan Feng was using this soft sword for fun. Looking at the cold light on the blade, his gut
I'm all going to regret it.
"You, you can still use a sword?"
His voice was a little dry, and he really didn't know what to say at this moment. Not only his terrifying body skills, Yuan Feng could also use a sword. He now wanted to know how his father investigated and became so perverted.
The character is actually said to be some kind of martial arts waste?
"Haha, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not, I just learned a few simple moves!" Sa Ran smiled, and his expression slowly became cold, "I will strike with a sword, and if you can dodge it, the two of us brothers will kill this guy.
Bury it, and pretend what happened today never happened. If you can't hide, I will bury you both."
"you………"
Yuan Ao's expression changed, and he wanted to say more, but seeing Yuan Feng's resolute expression, he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. Strangely, he could only blame himself for being short-sighted and unable to recognize gold and jade.
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"Okay, what you said is just one sword. If I take the next step, then the two of us brothers will bury him without any regrets."
Although he already understood that Yuan Feng was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, he still didn't believe that Yuan Feng could kill him with one sword. After all, he was also a master of the sixth level of the Condensation Realm, so he wanted to kill him with a sword while he was on guard.
It is absolutely impossible to kill him.
"Brush!!!" He raised his hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was three feet and one inch long and looked extremely sharp.
"Huh?" Seeing the sword suddenly appear in Yuan Ao's hand, Yuan Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
He had long heard that there was a special ore called Najing in this world, which could be made into space vessels, such as space rings and storage bracelets. He had heard that the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Qingyun, had one. Now it seems that Yuan Qingyun has one.
The ring on Ao's finger is probably the legendary space ring.
"As expected of a disciple of the Bishui Sect, he actually has such a treasure!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was suddenly very interested in the space ring on Yuan Ao's finger.
"Come on, one move, just one move!"
There was no abnormality found in Yuan Feng. Yuan Ao's long sword was in his hand, and he took a defensive posture, preparing to receive Yuan Feng's sword.
"Hey, my good brother, you have to be careful!"
"The Eighth Form of Fufeng Sword Technique, Follow the Wind and Support the Willows!!!"
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned cold. He moved his feet a little bit and used the second move of the Wandering Dragon Footwork as if it were a strong wind. His body turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly from the spot.
"So fast!!!"
Yuan Ao's pupils shrank, Yuan Feng's speed was too fast, let alone Yuan Feng's sword skills, this footwork alone was already beyond his reach.
"Iron Wall Sword!!!"
As a high disciple of the Bashui Sect, Yuan Ao had been practicing in the Bashui Sect for several years. Yuan Ao was also not invincible. When Qing Feng turned around, a green sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, protecting him completely.
“The mantis is using its arms as a chariot!!!”
However, although Yuan Ao's swordsmanship is not bad, in Yuan Feng's eyes, it is still a little bit behind. With a flick of the soft sword, his sword blade directly broke through the opponent's sword light. In one move, the opponent's hand was
Qingfeng was directly launched away.
"One move, one move passed!"
Although Yuan Feng's sword directly knocked the opponent's Qing Feng away, this move was still blocked by the opponent. Yuan Ao, who received the sword, quickly shouted, fearing that Yuan Feng would regret it.
"The Ninth Style of Fufeng Sword Technique, Feng Kills the World!!!"
However, in response to Yuan Ao's cry, Yuan Feng responded with a mocking smile. His sword style changed, and Fufeng Sword Technique's ninth style, Feng Shi Tianxia, slashed down in the air.
With a flash of sword light, his figure had already stepped back, while Yuan'ao maintained his posture of anxious exclaiming, standing there blankly, shocked and angry.
"The Ninth Form of Fufeng Sword Technique? He, he actually mastered the Ninth Form of Fufeng Sword Technique?" He recalled Yuan Feng's last sword move in disbelief. He couldn't see clearly how the opponent made the move, but...
The chill all over his body made him understand that the opponent's last sword had already taken his life.
"You, you...are not trustworthy!"
Reluctantly, blood spurted out from his neck, and he fell down second after Zhao Qian.
"Humph, what credibility do I have with you?"
Chapter completed!