Qin Feng did not expect Lu Fenglei's reaction to be so fast, and his attack was so ferocious that Qin Feng had never seen in his life. Even Alessandro, the black market boxing champion at that time, was still inferior to Lu Fenglei.
At this time, it was impossible to stop his hand. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and slashed the knife with his right hand diagonally. At the same time, he raised his breath and the muscles in his chest suddenly sunk inward.
piece.
Everything happened between lightning and flint, and with a "bang" sound, Qin Feng's body flew back like flying catkins, and blood spurted out while he was in mid-air.
However, Lu Fenglei couldn't get any benefits. As Qin Feng's wooden sword slashed down, his left arm filled with true energy could not withstand it at all. When Qin Feng's body flew out, Lu Fenglei's left arm also
It fell to the ground.
Qin Feng originally had a secret cultivation level. Although he could not release the Gang Qi, he could still inject the Qi into the weapon.
What's more, when he passed through the black hole and came to this space, his body underwent some subtle changes, and his strength increased a lot. At this moment, Qin Feng's full blow was probably almost the same as that of a master of Huajin.
Therefore, when Qin Feng swung the wooden sword filled with true energy, it was like a magic weapon. It easily removed Lu Fenglei's right arm without making any sound.
"This...how is this possible?"
Lu Fenglei never expected that he could not block the blow of the wooden sword. Looking at the broken arm with blood pouring out, Lu Fenglei felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground on the spot.
You must know that after entering the cultivation level of Huajin, the body surface will naturally be protected by Gang Qi. Even if a Ming Jin master cuts with a sharp blade, it may not be able to break through the Zhen Qi defense.
"You...you actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Lu Fenglei staggered. He connected his right hand and sealed several acupuncture points on the broken arm, immediately stopping the bleeding.
"Ahem...ahem, Mr. Lu is really good at it, can't he kill you even if he does this?"
After being hit by Lu Fenglei's palm, Qin Feng felt that half of his body was numb. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood flowed out of his mouth, but his internal organs were severely injured.
"You...you are actually capable of refining qi?"
Lu Fenglei took a deep breath, but stars were rising in front of his eyes. Then he remembered that the smoke around him was poisonous. He quickly closed his breath and circulated a breath of true energy in his body.
At this time, Lu Fenglei could finally see that Qin Feng was not at the level of Ming Jin, but at the realm of Dark Jin. According to the Taoist classification of exercises, it was refining Qi and transforming into God, which was only lower than his cultivation of Qi and Spirit.
It's just a realm.
"Refining Qi? Ahem... You are right. According to the Taoist classification..."
Qin Feng is familiar with Taoist classics, and he knows that the levels of Taoist cultivation are divided into four realms: refining qi to transform, refining qi to transform into spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, and refining emptiness to enter the Tao. Refining qi to transform corresponds to the cultivation level of dark strength.
As for the so-called Ming Jin in Qin Feng's dimension, it was not included by Taoism. In the eyes of ancient Qi practitioners, only when one reaches the realm of Dark Jin, which is the state of refining Qi, can one truly start practicing.
"I've tried all my tricks, but I still haven't killed you!"
A sad smile appeared on Qin Feng's face and he said: "I have been concentrating my energy, but I didn't expect that I would fall short in the end, but you are not having a good time now, right?"
Now Qin Feng only felt that the true energy in his body was disordered, his meridians were blocked, and he couldn't even raise a trace of energy. Only after being hit by Lu Fenglei's palm did Qin Feng realize the difference between the cultivation of An Jin and Hua Jin.
Lu Fenglei's palm seemed to have no fireworks, and there was no momentum when it was struck. However, the power contained in the palm caused Qin Feng's internal organs to shift, and even his Dantian was almost shattered.
However, Qin Feng believed that Lu Fenglei was not having a hard time either. After breaking his arm, he had to switch from external breathing to internal breathing. However, the blood in his right arm was blocked, so I believe he would not be able to hold on for long.
"I'm not feeling well. But I can still do it by killing you!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Fenglei's eyes. He had been cautious all his life and never wanted to put himself in danger, but he never expected that he would be deceived by Qin Feng and capsize in this gutter.
The angrier he became, the calmer Lu Fenglei became. He slowly stood up and walked step by step towards where Qin Feng was.
Although the bleeding was stopped, there was still a little blood dripping down from the broken arm, and the blood splashed on his face made Lu Fenglei's face look even more ferocious.
"You...you can't kill me!"
Seeing that Lu Fenglei was about to walk in front of him, Qin Feng shouted loudly, "I am a member of the Qin family. If you kill me, you will die. Someone will help me take revenge!"
"Qin family? What is the Qin family? Even if the head of the Qian family is here, he can't save you!"
Lu Fenglei flipped his right hand, and the scimitar appeared in his hand, "I won't let you die so easily. I will chop off your limbs first, and then cut off all the flesh on your chest.
Come down..."
After losing an arm, Lu Fenglei hated Qin Feng deeply. Several vicious methods had already flashed through his mind, and he would kill Qin Feng only after he had tortured him enough.
"You can enter the realm of refining Qi at such a young age. You are considered to be extremely talented."
Slowly raising the scimitar in his hand, Lu Fenglei showed a grin on his face, "But what I like to do most is to kill geniuses. Boy, I will make people taste the pain of the world..."
Before, Lu Fenglei had no regard for Qin Feng at all. In his twenties, he had not yet been able to enter Ming Jin. He was afraid that he would never have the hope of reaching the state of refining Qi and transforming into God in this life.
But at this moment, Lu Fenglei discovered that Qin Feng had actually refined Qi, which shocked him because Lu Fenglei was already thirty years old when he entered this realm.
"Huh? Who is behind you?"
Qin Feng suddenly looked behind Lu Fenglei, his eyes straightened, and shouted loudly: "Kill him, he still has the power of one blow at most, kill him quickly!"
"Boy, don't play any more tricks."
Lu Fenglei sneered and said: "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are useless. You should give me an arm first!"
Although he was seriously injured, Lu Fenglei's consciousness was still able to cover an area of more than ten meters around the bonfire. There was no one else behind him except Zhang Hu, who was lying on the ground.
Moreover, Zhang Hu was still five or six meters away from Lu Fenglei. At this distance, Lu Fenglei believed that no one could sneak attack him.
Looking at Qin Feng who was shouting like crazy, Lu Fenglei couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure in his heart. With a flash of light, he slashed Qin Feng's right arm.
"Crack!"
Just when Lu Fenglei's scimitar was slashing, he suddenly heard a "click" sound in his ears, his expression changed greatly, and he rolled up a piece of sword flower and blocked it behind him with a flip of his right hand.
As several sounds of metal clashing sounded, Lu Fenglei's body trembled. He stood firmly again, but the right hand holding the scimitar could no longer be lifted, and it hung down on his thigh.
side.
"It's...is it you?" Lu Fenglei slowly turned around and looked at the thin figure five or six meters away, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
As the saying goes, "Hounds must die on the mountain, and generals will inevitably die in battle." Lu Fenglei never thought that he would die a good death. But he never thought that he would die in the hands of a young man.
"It's me, the immortal, and you are here today too?" Zhang Hu straightened his back and looked at Lu Fenglei without giving in. The resentment in his eyes was no less than that of Lu Fenglei.
"You...you used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"
Lu Fenglei lowered his head and looked at his chest, and a sad smile suddenly appeared on his face. "I know, you are Zhang Xiaotian's grandson. Karma is retribution. It's really not good!"
Having known Zhang Xiaotian for decades, Lu Fenglei naturally knew that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was a secret of the Zhang family. Since the young man named Zhang Hu in front of him could use it, he must be Zhang Xiaotian's grandson.
"You killed my parents, did you ever think that this day would happen!" Zhang Hu still had tears in his eyes. He didn't know until today that the death of his parents was closely related to Lu Fenglei.
"today?"
A strange smile appeared on Lu Fenglei's face, he shook his head and said: "I have long thought that today, everyone is going to die, I just died a few days early..."
Lu Fenglei suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Lu has committed murder all his life. His hands are full of blood and debt, but in the end God let me die in the hands of a child. God's will, God's will!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, Lu Fenglei's eyes slowly dimmed, his raised head suddenly dropped, and the blood from the broken arm surged out again, but the body still stood upright, pulling
A long shadow appeared.
"Huzi, are you okay?" Qin Feng propped up his body with his hands and tried to do it, but his arms had no strength at all. As soon as he was able to hold himself up a little, he fell down again.
"Master, I...I'm fine!" Although Zhang Hu also had blood on his hands, Lu Fenglei's death was too terrifying. This man was already dead, but he was still standing.
"He is already dead, don't be afraid!"
Although the true energy in Qin Feng's body was in chaos, his spiritual consciousness could still be used. When Lu Fenglei's laughter stopped, Qin Feng could no longer sense the slightest bit of energy in Lu Fenglei's body.
"Master, are you...are you okay?"
Zhang Hu hurried over and saw Qin Feng's chest covered with blood. His eyes suddenly turned red and he turned around and kicked Lu Fenglei hard.
"I'm fine..."
Qin Feng said: "Huzi, death is the most important thing. There is no need to humiliate him anymore. With his skills, he can be regarded as a grandmaster."
Zhang Hu said angrily: "What kind of master can you be if you practice martial arts without cultivating virtue?"
"These are two different things."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "There was a loyal minister in the Song Dynasty named Yue Fei, who once wrote the poem "Man Jiang Hong", which has been passed down through the ages.
But there was also a treacherous official named Cai Jing in the Song Dynasty. In terms of calligraphy accomplishments alone, Yue Fei was far inferior to Cai Jing. Virtue and talent are sometimes incompatible..."
When Qin Feng was studying martial arts, he also thought that those who studied martial arts should be chivalrous, courageous, and unparalleled in loyalty. However, it turns out that there is no shortage of scum in the martial arts world, as evidenced by Yanzi Li San back then.
"Hey, why am I telling you these useless things?"
Qin Feng suddenly realized that it seemed that this was not a good time to teach his disciples, so he quickly said: "Huzi, carry me a few steps up the hillside..."
Although he took the poppy fruit antidote, Qin Feng was seriously injured, and the movement of the true energy in his body was blocked everywhere. If he meditated and healed his injuries in this smoke-filled area, the effect would probably not be very good.
"Master. I...I have the medicine prepared by grandpa. You can take one first!" Zhang Hu took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a black pill, and stuffed it into Qin Feng's mouth.
"Hmm? This medicine is quite symptomatic."
After taking the pill, Qin Feng suddenly felt a heat rising from his Dantian. The energy that was originally scattered but not gathering actually showed signs of condensation.
Qin Feng didn't know that although Lu Fenglei was tall, his martial arts tended to be feminine, and it was often difficult for people injured by him to eliminate the traces of yin energy. For example, Zhang Xiaotian was hit by him with a palm, and it was not possible for more than ten years.
There is no way to recover.
However, Uncle Zhang had lived in the mountains for so long, collected many precious medicinal materials, and prepared this medicine. However, he had been injured for a long time, and there was no way to use this medicine to completely cure his injury.
Qin Feng was different. Firstly, Lu Fenglei did not use all his strength in that palm. Secondly, his kung fu at this time was even better than that of Zhang Xiaotian. When the palm force reached his body, he used his true energy to dissolve it.
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Therefore, Qin Feng seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact his internal organs were displaced due to the force of the palm. He only needed to gather his true energy and walk for a few weeks to recover to a full extent.
"Hu Zi. It's hard for you today." Qin Feng smiled bitterly. He was able to save his life under Lu Fenglei's scimitar, and it really all depended on Zhang Hu.
To say that the master and apprentice have some tacit understanding, Qin Feng's shout just now was actually to attract Lu Fenglei's attention.
The moment Lu Fenglei swung his machete, Zhang Hu, who was lying on the ground seemingly motionless, silently pressed the spring of the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.
Rainstorm's pear blossom needles were as thin as ox hair, and they were ejected from a mechanical spring. They were extremely powerful and were designed to break the internal energy. Although Lu Fenglei blocked some with his sword, a few silver needles still shot out from his back.
Got in.
"Master, I also want to thank you."
Zhang Hu shook his head and said: "This old guy surnamed Lu first harmed my parents and then injured my grandfather. I can only take revenge on him because of Master..."
Although Zhang Huren is not a big man, he understands things very well. He knows that with his own skills, even if he holds the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, if Lu Fenglei hadn't lost one of his arms first and was attracted by Qin Feng, he would probably be dead.
It's hard to hurt the other person.
"Okay, don't talk about this anymore, just help me over..." Qin Feng waved his hand. Although he could move now, he still couldn't stand up.
"Master, what should we do now?"
After helping Qin Feng to the hillside away from the smoke area, Zhang Hu asked, after all, he was only a boy of thirteen or fourteen. He could kill people, but he had no ability to deal with the aftermath.
"Huzi, wait a moment, master will heal the injury first!"
Qin Feng took a deep breath, only to feel a burning pain in his chest and abdomen. He let out a muffled groan, but he forced his true energy to circulate in his body.
"The wind in your palm is like cotton, but it can transform bones. This old guy's skills are truly extraordinary."
Although the pain on his body was unbearable, Qin Feng's thinking was very clear. In order to divert his attention, he recalled Lu Fenglei's palm that seemed to be an understatement but was actually thunderous.
"Dark energy is to refine and transform qi, turning dross into essence, while Hua Jin is to refine qi and transform it into spirit. Wherever thoughts move, the power of qi will reach. This is also the principle of releasing gangster qi..."
Qin Feng's thoughts were constantly spinning. Although he had fought with Lu Fenglei for a round, Qin Feng had vaguely figured out some ways to transform energy, and his thoughts became clearer.
The true energy in his body was struggling to open up the blocked meridians, and Qin Feng entered a state similar to enlightenment. His thoughts were unobstructed and the pain in his body seemed to be peeled away.
"Huh..." More than two hours later, Qin Feng's chest and abdomen suddenly began to swell, making a thunderous sound. Then Qin Feng opened his mouth, and a breath of black breath shot out straight from his mouth.
This breath was vaguely similar to the white smoke that Lu Fenglei exhaled when he attacked Qin Feng, but the breath dissipated as soon as he came out, and could not be used to attack the enemy like Lu Fenglei.
"Master, are you healed?" Zhang Hu, who had been standing by Qin Feng's side after picking up the pear blossom needle from the storm, quickly stood up and looked at Qin Feng with concern.
"How can it be that easy?"
Qin Feng shook his head, but there was a hint of joy on his face and said: "My injury is not a problem. I will be fine after a month or two of training..."
Qin Feng could feel that after recovering from his injuries this time, his cultivation might be able to go further. If he meets a master of energy transformation in the future, he probably won't be as calculating as he was today.
"Huzi, let's go and clean up!"
Looking at the mess at the bottom of the slope, Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head. Almost all the blood on Lu Fenglei's body was gone, and the smell of blood spread far away. There were already howling wolves on the slope.
No one added firewood during these two hours, and the bonfire was about to go out. Qin Feng believed that if it weren't for the frightening effect of the man-eating tree, the wolves on the top of the mountain would have rushed down long ago.
The smoke caused by the burning poppy fruit had completely dissipated. When he walked to Lu Fenglei, Zhang Hu kicked him hard and said, "Master, what should I do with this old guy's body?"
"Throw it into the woods..."
Qin Feng suddenly frowned because he found that Qian Yi and Qian Er were hugging each other naked at the moment. He didn't know who was attacking and who was suffering. Their white bodies were extremely dazzling.
Young Master Qian, who came from the town, had been struggling for a long time, but now he slept very soundly, and he had no idea what good dreams he had. His saliva was all over the floor, and he kept moaning at the bar.
As for the movement in the tent, it also stopped. I don't know whether it's because the effect of the smoke has not subsided or because the people inside have been exhausted and haven't woken up yet.
"Master, what should we do with these bad men and women?" Zhang Hu pointed at Qian Yi and others with disgust and asked.
"I'll deal with them..." Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Huzi, pick up some dry firewood, burn a bonfire in this place, and connect it with that..."
Qin Feng was not familiar with this place yet. He didn't want to be noticed by the Qian family so quickly, so he had to make some arrangements for the scene to divert the attention of the Qian family.
"okay!"
Zhang Hu agreed. The place Qin Feng pointed to was the place where Lu Fenglei died. A bonfire was burned there, and any traces would be evaporated.
Qin Feng lifted up Lu Fenglei with one hand and picked up the broken arm with the other. He raised his feet and walked towards the man-eating tree. When he reached the edge of the forest, he reached out and threw the body out.
The moment Lu Fenglei's body fell to the ground, seven or eight vines wrapped Lu Fenglei like lightning. One of the vines hanging on the tree shrank back and immediately hung Lu Fenglei's body upside down.
However, after being dead for more than two hours, there was not much blood left on Lu Fenglei's body, and the few branches and vines inserted into Lu Fenglei's body could not absorb much blood.
As if to express his dissatisfaction, the vines wrapped around Lu Fenglei pulled in several directions, and actually tore off Lu Fenglei's other arm.
A breeze blew through the woods, and the body hanging upside down without its arms swayed slightly. The scene looked really weird, and even Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart.
"Damn it, I can't come to this place anymore."
Qin Feng took a few steps back and turned around to walk to the bonfire. Zhang Hu had already lit another bonfire, and the smell of blood that permeated the open space suddenly subsided a bit.
"Master, what should we do with them?"
Zhang Hu licked his lips, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes. For him, the Qian family was his life and death enemy, and Zhang Hu wanted to kill them all.
"You kid, why are you more murderous than me?"
Seeing Zhang Hu's somewhat bloodthirsty eyes, Qin Feng couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head. At that time, Mr. Liu did not take him as his disciple because he was very murderous. He never thought that he would also take a murderer as his apprentice.
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"You can't keep these two people, otherwise the Qian family will lose their face and take out their anger on Brother Yao..."
Qin Feng walked up to Qian Yi and Qian Er, and put his hands on their necks. There was a crisp "click" sound, and they had their necks broken by him.
Mentioning the body of Qian Yiqianer, Qin Feng said: "Huzi, throw Master Qian and a few others to the edge of the woods..."
After throwing Qian 1 and Qian 2 to the man-eating tree, the scene Qin Feng arranged was basically completed.
Except for Qian Yuandan, Zhao Xiner and the maid Du Juan, the rest of the people were distributed on the edge of the man-eating tree. Master Ning was only two or three meters away from the woods. I don't know if he will go wrong after waking up.
direction, directly into the woods.
"Master, let's lie down and pretend to be unconscious?" Zhang Hu asked after seeing the scene arranged by Qin Feng.
"We can't stay here..."
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "If a master of energy transformation dies, the Qian family will definitely send someone to investigate carefully. I am injured now, so I am afraid I won't be able to escape their eyes..."
Qin Feng knew that traveling in this space relied on fast horses or ox carts. It would probably take at least a few days for this news to reach the Qian family headquarters. With this time buffer, they should be able to escape from the Qian family's territory.
Zhang Hu nodded and said, "Then let's go find Grandpa. I've had enough of living in this village!"
"Take off your coat and throw it inside!"
Before Qin Feng left, he also created a suspicion and threw his and Zhang Hu's clothes into the woods. In this way, no one could determine whether he and Zhang Hu were alive or dead without going deep into the woods to investigate carefully.
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PS: The two chapters are combined together. I am asking for the last monthly pass for July, and a few monthly passes for August by the way. The single chapter is annoying, so I won’t open it.
