Chapter 983: A Fierce Battle

Dressed in a gray robe, with a long sword behind his back, his old face was pale and full of gloom.

When he saw this person's face clearly, Qin Feng's expression changed, and then turned into a sneer, and the murderous aura on his body instantly burst out vividly.

The old man in gray.

How could Qin Feng forget him, it was this person who hit Feng Mei hard with a sword in the East China Sea at the beginning, and he was also the person Qin Feng believed would kill.

He is Situ Yang's master, and he is also a member of the Wang family, and the appearance of the gray-clothed old man has made Qin Feng instantly understand that Wang Fanfu still can't help but do it to himself after all.

The sneer on his face was hideous, it came just in time, the new hatred and old hatred were liquidated together, since it appeared at this moment, Qin Feng had secretly decided in his heart that no matter what today, this person's life must be left behind, not only to fight back against the Wang family, but also to avenge Mei'er!

Tang Yi kept looking at the man beside her, Qin Feng's reaction was also the first time she found out, the sudden burst of momentum startled this woman, and in an instant, her eyes were even more blurry, it was murderous, but in the eyes of a woman, it was not a more charming scenery.

Seeing Qin Feng's eyes staring at the direction in front of him, Tang Yi's beautiful eyes looked in the direction where Qin Feng's eyes were, and at some point a gray figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, but he didn't even notice it just now, and it was obvious that the change of the man around him at this moment was because of that figure.

If she was driving alone, she might have been startled when she suddenly found such a ghost-like figure in the middle of the road, but with this man by her side at this moment, Tang Yi did not have the slightest fear, but a trace of worry in her eyes was difficult to hide, she understood that the person who came was not good.

"Stay in the car, don't go down!" Qin Feng's figure was calm, he glanced at the woman next to him lightly, turned around and pushed the car door and walked down.

"Be careful...... Tang Yi couldn't help but remind, his heart hanging tightly.

Qin Feng nodded, didn't turn around and walked straight forward, the killing intent on his body was even stronger......

The gray-clothed old man also had a sneer on his face, his eyes were as sinister as an eagle's falcon, staring closely at the young man who was walking step by step in front of him, his face was full of resentment that could not be concealed.

He came here today with only one purpose, to kill this man.

For the mission but also for revenge, not only to eradicate a scourge for the Wang family, this man killed his only son and a few apprentices, such a grudge has been endured for half a year, and now the enemy is in front of him, thinking that this man will die under his sword in a moment, his hands trembled slightly, that is the perverted excitement after being filled with hatred!

The anger on the gray-clothed old man's body Qin Feng could still clearly feel it even from a distance, the cold light flashed, and the blood feather had already appeared in the palm of his hand, the strength of this old man was so strong that Qin Feng had already seen it, even if the alliance with the Wind Phantom Wind Shadow sisters was just a tie, the strength alone was not inferior to Yi Canghai, even if Qin Feng was confident that he could have the strength to fight, he still had to be careful to deal with it with all his might.

"Rubbing ......"

With a crisp sword groan, the gray-clothed old man had no nonsense, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, flashing with a cold killing sword tip pointing directly at Qin Feng, and his voice was hoarse: "Today, you must die!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth slightly hooked a trace of arc, and in the midst of a sneer, his feet sped up, and he ran straight away with a blood feather between his right fingers.

Needless to say, they are mortal enemies, and the only purpose is to end the lives of the other party!

Qin Feng moved, and the gray-clothed old man greeted him almost at the same time, the long sword in his hand flashing with a breathtaking edge, which was absolutely extraordinary.

Tai'a Sword, a famous Chinese weapon, appeared in the hands of this gray-clothed old man at this moment, although Qin Feng had not seen it, but he recognized the name of this sword at a glance, and it actually appeared in the hands of this gray-clothed old man, and for a while he was curious about the identity of this person, and he was definitely not an unknown person.

At this time, it was not the time to think about this, but in an instant, the two of them had already fought together, one long and one short, and the two sharp blades collided with amazing power, and the crisp and piercing sound of the sword completely pierced the originally quiet night sky.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that compared to the last time he fought this gray-clothed old man, the strength of the old man in gray had been so improved, the strength of a single sword was enough to shock the opponent, this person's attainments in swordsmanship were so profound that ordinary people could not achieve it, and it was enough to prove that the Wang family was not as simple as it seemed, and he was slightly vigilant in his heart, in addition to the huge political power, there was such a master, which was enough to see the ambition of the Wang family.

Compared to Qin Feng's surprise at this moment, the old man of the meeting was even more surprised, his eyes stared at the blood feather in Qin Feng's hand, and his arm trembled slightly.

It's not the first time to fight with Qin Feng, and even if it weren't for the two women beside him that time, just this young man is confident that he can kill with a sword, but now it's just a move, but it has already brought him enough shock and deterrence, and in just half a year, he has improved like this, this son is not trivial, and his mind is even more dignified.

Without any extra words, Qin Feng's footsteps lightly touched the ground and his body soared into the air, his body flipped and dodged the old man's sword, and the blood feather in his hand slashed straight towards the neck of the gray-clothed old man.

The gray-clothed old man frowned slightly, and Qin Feng's performance in terms of strength and speed completely exceeded his expectations, and he was originally prepared to fight quickly, but now it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

Between dodging, the gray-clothed old man once again took out his sword to counterattack, and the long sword in his hand was like a part of his body stabbing into Qin Feng's chest, tricky and ruthless, and he was bound to kill with one blow.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked up a cold smile, he was no longer the Qin Feng he used to be, if it was placed half a year ago, after seeing the strength of this old man, he would choose to avoid his edge when he met him alone, after all, he knew that he was invincible, and it was impossible to joke with his life.

Now it's different, even if the old man's strength is enough to put pressure on him, he is still not afraid at all, at least he is confident in the ability to kill this old guy again.

"Ding ......" collided again between the blades, and with the power of a sword, his body retreated a few steps and gasped slightly.

The strength of the old man is strong, and the Tai'a Sword in his hand is even more powerful, and it is still a little difficult for Qin Feng to keep his body tight with his blood feathers.

"Go die!" The gray-clothed old man saw Qin Feng retreating, his figure followed closely and he didn't intend to give Qin Feng a chance to breathe, in his opinion, no matter how amazing and glamorous this young man was, he was still too young after all, so he had no fear at all from beginning to end.

Qin Feng was disdainful, even if this old guy's current strength was indeed beyond his expectations, it was not impossible to kill him, at least this person did not have much threat in his eyes now.

I haven't given up the idea of killing him, and I didn't have the slightest news before, but now that I have taken the initiative to appear, I must leave my life behind, even if it costs a lot.

If you hurt Fengmei at the beginning, you are destined to be like this one day.

Tang Yi sat in the co-pilot's seat and watched the battle not far in front of her with short breath, she had never seen such a scene, the speed of the two people between the blades was getting faster and faster, and even because of the dimness of the street lamp, she couldn't see the fixed figure at all.

A heart hung tightly, even if Qin Feng showed great determination and confidence from beginning to end, he was still worried that an accident would happen at any time, since that old man had the courage to come and snipe him, it was not an ordinary person.

From the beginning to the present, Qin Feng did not say a word, concentrating on this battle, the blood feather in his hand constantly collided with the long sword in the old man's hand in the air, or attacked or defended, as long as he could find the slightest opportunity, he was confident that under the edge of the blood feather, he would inevitably make the other party hit hard, and he also understood that once he was slightly negligent, he did not dare to imagine it.

The pace of the battle is getting faster and faster, which is dazzling, Qin Feng's breath is as long as ever, and under the continuous support of innate internal force, whether it is explosive power or staying power, it is not beyond the reach of ordinary people, this is also Qin Feng's biggest advantage, even if he can't win in a short time, but the more he comes, the more he has an advantage.

No matter how strong a person is, there will be a moment when his physical strength and spirit will eventually be exhausted, Qin Feng understands that he will also have such a time, but it will come much later, he is still young and the other party is already old after all, and his experience may be insufficient, but this aspect is enough to make up for it.

On the other hand, the old man in gray, the color of hatred between his eyebrows during the battle was still gloomy, like a beast and devil who chose to devour people, especially when he noticed the smile on this young man's face that was still light and faint at such a moment, he suddenly felt a strange and terrifying, what kind of monster is this, isn't it tired at all?

A little distraction was enough for Qin Feng to seize such a rare opportunity, flip his wrist, dodge a sword, and then go straight to the empty door under the old guy's armpit, which was extremely powerful......

"Thorny ......"

The sound of the sharp blade cutting through his clothes and flesh was slight but clearly audible, and the smile on Qin Feng's face was even stronger, although it was a little different from the expected result, but he did it, which was a good thing.

The gray-clothed old man felt a cold and piercing pain, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't have much expression anymore, he blocked Qin Feng's next attack with a sword, and his body stepped back and stared at the young man in front of him with an extremely dignified heart.

The fingers of his right hand quickly tapped a few times around the wound, and the wound that was still gurgling with blood actually stopped the blood loss, which looked weird.

Qin Feng was not surprised, the person who could hold Tai'a must also be a person from some ancient sect, and the knowledge and methods of Huaxia acupuncture points were not only understood by Feng Feiyang alone.

Then Qin Feng's body suddenly tensed, because at this moment, the momentum on the old man opposite suddenly changed, simple, heavy, and proud......

This is a mysterious feeling, and looking at the other party's complexion, the original rebuke and hatred have disappeared, turning into a touch of solemn majesty, and the surrounding air seems to be forbidden in an instant.

"Is this really going to be desperate?" Qin Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't act rashly, the blood feather kept flying in his hand, as a killing weapon, at this moment, the blood feather began to get excited in the face of such an enemy.

An internal force surging in the dantian, and the innate internal force that has not been mobilized is surging in the body, like a trickle like a surging tide, and he also has no reservations at this moment.

Battles are always changing rapidly, not to mention that there is a woman in the car behind him who does not have much defense, if there is a choice, Qin Feng still hopes to end this battle as soon as possible.

The gray-clothed old man was only a short brewing body, and after only a short period of brewing, his body had already rushed over, and he must have had a proud posture that was no more than an ant in his heavy breath at this moment.

Proud of the nine swords, the master's mastery, it must not be easy to use, once used, ten steps of blood splashing......

The old man in gray seemed to remember the warning when he first entered the master's door, but now that he has reached such a juncture, he may die on the spot if he has any reservations, so the biggest killing move has been sacrificed......

Qin Feng trembled and stood still, the long sword in the hand of the oncoming old man at this moment seemed to turn into thousands of sword shadows, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he would not easily lose the most basic judgment between his concentration, and his breath was as long as ever, ready to take the next desperate blow from the other party.

Getting close was just a matter of a moment, as for what happened next, even Tang Yi, who was next to him, didn't see it clearly, and in the handover of the two figures, except for the sound of metal collision that was still clearly audible in the car, he couldn't see anyone's figure clearly.

The battle began quickly and ended just as quickly, and after a few seconds the two men were separated again and took a few steps back.

Qin Feng's face turned a ruddy color, his throat squirmed slightly and returned to calm, but he was already injured but he didn't have a seizure, the blood feather between his right fingers was already sandwiched between his fingers, and his arm trembled.

The strength of the gray-clothed old man's several consecutive swords was so huge, even Qin Feng was still a little difficult to parry under the head-on.

The flesh on the blade of the sword, the sword qi hurt the internal organs, and the swords of the gray-clothed old man were clearly with a sharp sword aura, which surprised Qin Feng.

On the other hand, the old man in the meeting opposite was even more unbearable, a gray robe was already torn, through the torn clothes, the scars on the old skin could not stop the gurgling bloodstains, and the white bones could be seen in the shallow skin and flesh turned outward.

Such a situation gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling as if they had just come out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and all of this was caused by the blood feather in Qin Feng's hand.

It's just a few moves, although the two of them are injured, but they win or lose.

The arrogant and domineering aura on the gray-clothed old man just now has disappeared, and even at this moment, he can only be described as embarrassed, and he no longer thought that the arrogant Nine Swords that he had only shot several times in his life could only achieve such an effect in the end, and his disappointment was even more shocking.

Although the killing move is sharp, it still needs to be built on sufficient strength, once a gap is formed between the strengths, no matter how strong the move is, it can only be hated in the end, this is inevitable, even if the old man can't accept it, but it has become such a result, this is an unchangeable fact......

With a slight sigh of relief, suppressing the overturning river and sea in his chest and abdomen, Qin Feng looked up at the gray-clothed old man in front of him, and did not feel any discomfort at all because of his injury, but showed a brighter smile on his face.

Although the other party's injury is not fatal, but the edge of the blood feather can actually be easily withheld, and the old man in gray at this moment can even say the old man in blood, the embarrassed appearance is not at all the arrogant and fierce when they first met.

The old man in gray wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't suppress his cough, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his already hideous face became even more embarrassed and weak.

"Actually, you should have died a long time ago, and it was your luck that you didn't let me meet you again if you survived to this day, and you don't need to say any last words now...... Because there's no chance. Qin Feng's footsteps were gentle without the slightest sound, and he walked towards the gray-clothed old man step by step, the blood feather was always between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent arc, not sad or happy, this old guy was destined to have today's result since the day he hurt Mei'er.

The gray-clothed old man raised his head, staring at the approaching Qin Feng with a sinister look, he knew the feeling of his body the most, and he didn't have much time to be surprised by the strength of the other party, and the kind of power that erupted from such a young body made his breathing heavy at this moment.

The tip of the sword was on the ground, and the gray-clothed old man still maintained a proud posture and stood there motionless, but when he saw Qin Feng coming, his eyes slowly closed, and he said, "Do you think you can really kill me like this?"

"No matter what hole cards you have, you must die today!" Qin Feng frowned together, his voice calm and composed.

In the fight just now, the old man in gray used eight swords in an instant, the sword was deadly, and the power of one sword was greater than that of a sword, and he understood that this was some kind of unique killing move, just like the Dugu Nine Swords in martial arts novels.

But if you think about it carefully, it was just eight swords just now.

Since ancient times, nine has been the number of extremes in Huaxia, especially for these clever tricks that are surprisingly powerful and have been passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, Qin Feng understands that the eight swords are not the limit, as for the last sword, maybe he didn't use it in the end because of special reasons, and at this moment, the gray-clothed old man's posture made Qin Feng already vigilant in his heart, but he still couldn't change Qin Feng's determination to kill him, no matter what, this person must die today!

The gray-clothed old man's eyes were closed, but he could clearly feel Qin Feng's approaching footsteps step by step, he was not flustered, his heart was clear, but his body gradually tensed, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly with one hand.

Even if the talent is as extraordinary as him, but he has only learned the first eight swords in his life, and the last sword is the most profound, but he has not been able to understand the truth for decades.

And at this moment, the situation has become a mortal situation for him, and the hole cards have not hurt this young man too much, and the choice at this moment is really helpless, even if he knows the consequences of pushing the last sword beyond the limit, he has no choice.

Even if the meridians are broken, it is even very likely that he will become a waste person or even die in the second half of his life, but as long as he can kill this person, it can be regarded as completing the last obsession, not for the Wang family, but for himself, for the disciples and sons who died tragically in the hands of this person, he must fight desperately!