With a muffled grunt, Lin Hu felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body instantly retreated, his arms trembled slightly, and he looked at Chen Feng incredulously.
How can it be?!
He didn't even see clearly how Chen Feng made the move. His wrist was hit and the tendon of his hand was directly severed. This hand was completely disabled and his strength was greatly reduced.
This is just like when Old Ying had his eagle claws disabled by Chen Feng. As a warrior, if his hands were disabled, almost half of his whole person would be disabled.
"Brother!"
Su Lie watched in disbelief as the blood splattered all over the floor from Lin Hu's wrist, while Lin Hu's wrist drooped feebly.
As an experienced warrior, Su Lie immediately understood what was going on.
Senior brother actually lost? Moreover, Chen Feng’s move injured his wrist and even disabled his tendon?!
Long Xiang didn't have that vision, but he could see that Lin Hu had suffered a big loss. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and asked quickly: "Mr. Lin, how are you? Are you in the way?"
Lin Hu ignored him, but stared at Chen Feng with dangerous eyes. He quickly clicked a few times on his wrist with his other hand to seal the key arteries to prevent excessive blood loss.
"What a Chen Feng, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you are also an inner strength warrior!"
Lin Hu's voice became extremely cold, but he had no intention of backing down.
And his words had a big impact on Su Lie and Long Xiang.
"What? He is an inner strength warrior? How is this possible? How old is he?"
Su Lie is already in his forties this year, but he is only a warrior in the early stage of external strength. According to the level of warriors, he can only be regarded as a beginner.
Of course, this is also because his talent is so poor. Being able to reach the first stage of external strength has already consumed a lot of his potential. The limit in this life is the middle stage of external strength. It is uncertain whether he can reach it.
His strength, even when displayed in front of ordinary people, is enough to deal with some special forces, but in the ancient martial arts world, it can only be regarded as the lowest level.
Precisely because he knew how difficult martial arts training was, he didn't think too highly of Chen Feng's strength at all, because even among his disciples, the youngest one who had reached the level of inner strength was similar to Chen Feng.
But these people have been cultivated by a large amount of resources from the sect. How could Chen Feng have this condition?
Su Lie has been following Long Xiang for a long time, so he has personally experienced what happened in Chen Feng's family back then, and he knows Chen Feng's information very well.
Chen Feng simply does not have the conditions to become an internally powerful warrior.
Not to mention him, even Li Yuan, the best among the inner strength warriors, could not have imagined that Chen Feng would reach this point from an ordinary person in less than a day.
"Now that you've calmed down, can you think about how much money you have and where you put it?"
Chen Feng smiled and looked at Lin Hu calmly.
He knew that Lin Hu did not give up. As a killer, his methods were far from inferior. His real strength should be assassination methods. However, because he underestimated Chen Feng's strength, he fought against him head-on and suffered a big blow.
deficit.
Now that the tendon of one hand is broken, it is impossible to defeat Chen Feng unless he uses his ability to press the bottom of the box.
"It turns out... you don't want to buy me with money, but you want my money. Hahahaha, what an arrogant person. I'm not afraid to tell you that I have indeed made a lot of money from killing people over the years, some in the tens of millions.
, although a lot has been spent on cultivation, there are still 20 to 30 million left, but you may have the heart but not the life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hu's injured hand suddenly shook, and a thin needle flashing with black light shot through the air towards Chen Feng. It was obviously tempered with poison, and once hit, it would kill him immediately.
Mu Hongyan's beauty turned pale when she saw this incident. Although Chen Feng was strong, Li Yuan and others had fought openly and openly before. They were all fists and kicks, and they did not use weapons, let alone hidden weapons.
But this Lin Hu is different. He is a killer and does not have so many rules. As long as he can kill the target, he will use any method.
If you fight against such a person, even if you are stronger than the opponent, you may be attacked and killed by the opponent if you are not careful.
Unless you reach the level of energy transformation and can use energy to protect your body and block these attacks, you can easily counterattack.
Chen Feng obviously hasn't reached that point yet, but he has long seen through Lin Hu's foundation. When he shot the poisonous needle, an invisible energy emerged in front of Chen Feng, forming a whirlpool and absorbing those things.
All the poisonous needles were swept away.
The poisonous needles were originally scattered, but under the pull of the vortex of vitality, they directly gathered together and stopped in front of Chen Feng.
This scene instantly stunned Lin Hu. Is this a method used by a powerful person? How could Chen Feng do it?
But the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. When he shot the poisonous needle, he had already pulled out a soft knife as thin as a cicada's wing from his waist, shook it gently, and it immediately became straight.
Then, the soft knife danced in his hand, turning into a sword light that filled the sky, covering Chen Feng. The soft knife aroused waves of sharp whistling sounds, which shocked people's hearts.
With weapons in hand, and without weapons in hand, the difference in strength is still very big.
Just like an ordinary person holding a gun, if caught by surprise, he can kill an internally powerful warrior with one shot.
In Lin Hu's hands, this soft knife was definitely more effective than a pistol.
"Senior Brother Lin's cloak sword skills have reached the level of perfection. This guy Chen Feng is doomed!"
Su Lie looked at Lin Hu with admiration, like a fanatical believer.
The sword wind surged, and even Mu Hongyan and others not far away were affected, and they all looked horrified.
They had seen countless performances with swords and sticks, but none of them had such a momentum and effect. Most of them were just showmanship, and what they saw before them was the real killing skills!
"I thought I was so capable, but it's just like this. It's really boring!"
Chen Feng shook his head, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and Lin Hu, who was concentrating on killing Chen Feng, was about to cut Chen Feng into pieces. Suddenly, as if he was struck by lightning, the soft knife in his hand lost control, and it struck him all at once, cutting him directly.
Several pieces of flesh and blood fell off, along with blood, splashing to the ground.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, the poisonous needle that had been restrained by Chen Feng's energy burst out and was divided into three parts. One part was shot directly on Lin Hu's body, and the other two parts were shot on Su Lie and Long Xiang's bodies.
"Ah~"
Lin Hu came back to his senses after a brief absence, but he had already held it. He watched the poisonous needle enter his body, ignoring that the place where he had cut himself was bleeding profusely, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his body,
Inside is the antidote.
Whoosh!
Before he could open it, the jade bottle flew away and fell into Chen Feng's hands.