Chapter 16 Blood is like mercury, gas is like smoke
"You are looking for death!"
Ning Sui was so angry that she wanted to eat Qin Feng alive.
"Sure enough, when I told you the important thing, I became very anxious! I just feel sorry for the beautiful concubine in someone's family, and I don't know which servant will take advantage of me? Mr. Green Turtle, look at the green grassland on the other side of you, I really do it for you
regret!"
Slap people in the face! This is Qin Feng's consistent code of conduct.
Although, Ning Sui behaved grovelingly in front of Scar.
However, as the elder of the Ning family, his status is also very respected.
Even among the entire Jiuyuan County, he can be considered a figure.
And Qin Feng is just a ten thousand year old man, a pitiful joke in the Tiannan Kingdom.
He was ridiculed and ridiculed by a pitiful joke. He was like a lofty emperor who was stepped on by a beggar.
Being slapped in the face like this, even a common man couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
One can imagine how angry Ning Sui was!
"Qin Feng, the king of waste, can die under the Star-Shattering Sword Technique inherited from our Ning family, and he will die without regrets."
After saying this, Ning Sui held a long sword in her hand, breathing out endless cold light.
A green halo enveloped the whole body, and air waves spread around like endless ripples.
The oscillation frequency formed by the air waves around the body is almost the same as the frequency of Chang Yan's sword light.
At this moment, Ning Sui had the illusion of transforming into a sharp sword.
He couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"Haha! I actually understood the ultimate secret of the Broken Star Sword Technique, Sword Breath! Every time I raise my hand, there is the rhythm of the sword. Even though I have not set foot on the eighth level of Shenmen. However, even a true eighth-level warrior of Shenmen,
Standing in front of me, I am confident that I can win the battle. Tell me, how can I thank you?"
Ning Sui didn't wait for Qin Feng to speak, and the gloomy laughter sounded again: "Don't worry! In order to repay your gift, I will let you enjoy a life that is worse than death."
In an instant, his body surged up and rushed out.
The sword light on the long sword in his hand was like a galaxy, exuding a mind-blowing terrifying pressure and killing Qin Feng directly.
"The clown!"
Qin Feng snorted coldly and took two steps forward.
Suddenly, his footsteps hit the ground hard, and his body was like a cannonball being discharged.
With bare hands, he headed towards Ning Sui's sharp training.
Punch out to shock ghosts and gods!
The brilliance of the setting sun shrouded Qin Feng's body, making him look extremely sacred, like the arrival of a terrifying god.
Boom!
The void exploded and thunder bursts!
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, the casserole-like fist had already landed on the Xinghe Pilian.
Destroy everything!
The sword energy training instantly shattered.
Even the long sword in Ning Sui's hand couldn't withstand the ravages of the violent force and shattered into countless pieces and flew backwards.
This time, Ning Sui was really miserable.
The violent force passed through the sword, shattering his arm, and even half of his body collapsed directly.
When the long sword shattered, the fragments flew out, and Ning Sui, who had already fallen into a gourd rolling on the ground, was even worse.
"Sword breath? Even if you understand the sword's intention, you can only kneel in front of me!"
Qin Feng waved his hand and said contemptuously.
"How is that possible?"
Ning Sui kept vomiting blood from her mouth, and there was only endless horror in her eyes.
"What a young master of the Qin family. In the eyes of everyone, he has always been a waste. He has been at the tail end of the crane for thousands of years. He has reached the tenth level of the divine sect without making a sound. He is really forbearing like the legendary bird.
It does not fly or sing for years, but when the storm comes, it soars into the sky and becomes a blockbuster."
Scarface spoke with unabashed admiration.
But in the depths of his eyes, naked murderous intent flashed.
A warrior of the tenth level of Shenmen who is fifteen or sixteen years old is definitely rare even in the entire Tiannan Kingdom.
Only in the broader world can such geniuses appear.
It can be concluded that if Qin Feng does not die on the way, he will definitely have the opportunity to set foot in the so-called secret realm of heaven and man in the future.
It seemed that he traveled through time and space and saw himself dying in the hands of Qin Feng, who had grown up.
A little heart palpitation flashed across Scar's face.
Die! Die! Die!
This has become the only thought in Scarface's mind.
Qin Feng was naturally aware of the other party's murderous intention.
"You want to kill me?"
Qin Feng said with a smile.
"Clever! It's a pity that smart people never live long!"
There is no cover for the scar.
That’s right!
He is a warrior of the second level of Xingsha.
Even though Qin Feng has endless potential, it doesn't mean that he has terrifying fighting power now.
Seeing Qin Feng's young and mature appearance, Scarface felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Suddenly, a little evil smile appeared on his face: "That's right! The Ten Days Duanhun Sanshen on your father a few days ago was my method. Now, shouldn't your father be in such pain that life would be worse than death? If, now
You kneel on the ground and beg me for forgiveness, and maybe I will decide to give you the antidote."
Upon hearing this, a violent aura suddenly erupted from Qin Feng's body.
A mysterious brilliance can be vaguely seen, bursting out from the flesh and blood around him.
The essence turned into clouds and smoke, and the blood was like mercury slurry. Just the pure momentum was like a wall of air, destroying the surrounding trees.
"Have you chosen how to die? I will definitely fulfill your last wish!"
Qin Feng's deep tone was like bursts of thunder, making people feel depressed.
In other words, seeing Qin Feng's changes, Scar's lingering fear can be seen on his face.
The essence is cloudy and the blood is like mercury slurry. This is a terrible change.
Only when the physical body is extremely powerful can it produce such visions. Even some physical cultivators who have perfected the Xingsha are unable to produce such horrific visions.
If the physical body can break this limit, legendary magical powers can even be born from the blood.
"Even if Qin Feng is indeed an unparalleled genius, he has been hiding his clumsiness since he was thirteen years old. Being able to step onto the tenth level of the Divine Gate is already the limit. And the fact that his physical body has been polished to such an extraordinary level can only mean that he must have obtained a kind of
An unimaginable legacy.”
"Yes! That must be the case!"
For a time, Qin Feng has become a delicious food in Scarface's heart.
His eyes were full of endless covetousness and impatience: "If you hand over the great opportunity you have got now, I can make you my dog. Of course, you can also get the Ten Days of Soul-Severing
A loose antidote.”
Scar is still arrogant.
It seems that Qin Feng became his dog, which is a great reward. Qin Feng should be grateful.
"What a stupid thing! You don't have the protagonist's life, but you have a lot of the protagonist's illnesses. And the illness is not serious."
Qin Feng shook his head, a little speechless.
Then the corner of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a little sarcasm: "Is the Ten Days Duanhun San strong? I don't feel that way. It is just garbage, and only a group of rubbish will treat it as a treasure!"
Qin Feng's ridicule and indifferent attitude made Scar stunned.
Then, a deep sense of shame caused a raging fire of anger to burn in his heart, completely swallowing up all his reason. (To be continued)