These guards are the defenders of Chiyun City, but in fact, they are essentially just dogs of the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord's Mansion provides them (rì) with their constant cultivation needs, and they work hard for the City Lord's Mansion.

Qin Feng only took one day to step into the acquired realm that ordinary people may not be able to step into for a few years, and he must have gotten a great adventure, as long as he got it, he could get rid of his fate, the sea was wide and the fish could jump, and the sky was high and the birds could fly.

Qin Feng was a little surprised at first, but when he saw the undisguised greed of the little leader, he instantly understood the other party's thoughts, and felt a little funny, this is indeed an adventure, but ordinary people really can't learn it.

The little leader looked at the playful eyes of the young man in front of him, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and couldn't help but feel a little manic in his heart, but at the same time he was a little vigilant, no matter whether the other party's eyes were intentional or he had hole cards, it fully showed that this young man was not easy to deal with.

Qin Feng's (shēn) shape seemed to be thin, but suddenly, unparalleled spiritual power fluctuations erupted around his (shēn) body, the branches trembled wildly, and the leaves of the treetops were scattered as if swept by the wind, and even the well-trained gray-clothed men who surrounded him were suddenly shocked by this momentum and did not dare to make the first move.

"This kid must have had an adventure, he has just stepped into the acquired realm, and he has no restraint in the control of spiritual power, I don't know if it is very energy-consuming and spiritual to transform spiritual energy, and he dares to be full of spiritual energy in the whole (shēn), which is meaningless. ”

The little leader was not suppressed like his subordinates, he had been in the early stage of the acquired realm for several years, and he was extremely familiar with this realm, and he knew very well how to use spiritual power with the most energy to cause the greatest effect.

In his opinion, Qin Feng is now full of spiritual energy (shēn), although every attack will have a huge power, but it will not take long, the energy will be exhausted, the spirit will be decadent, and then it will be as simple as catching a turtle in an urn.

In the eyes of the gray-clothed little leader, Qin Feng was dying, but with Qin Feng's mind far beyond his peers, how could he do such a thing (qíng), the energy he spent to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth was equivalent to nothing, because these aura was not actively mobilized by him at all, but automatically surrounded by the power of fortune and misfortune after being used, therefore, he was doing this now, not only would he not be tired, but he would enhance his cultivation because of the long-term washing of the aura (shēn) body.

Since he had already lured these people who were chasing him to the tree, Qin Feng didn't want to say more, the other party was an eagle dog from the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't have his own thoughts at all, and the other party couldn't listen to his words at all, so he chose to do it directly.

With one foot, the branch rebounded, and Qin Feng directly attacked the two gray-clothed men closest to him, his movements were as agile as a bobcat, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air, and a nightmare-like fist smashed towards the two gray-clothed people.

The neat and neat movements made the gray-clothed leader almost doubt his own judgment, was this like the fighting consciousness that a teenager who had just entered the acquired realm should have.

Among these many people, only the little leader in gray reacted after Qin Feng's move, and the rest of the people in gray didn't realize that this half-grown teenager would actually do it directly.

At this time, the most impressive of Qin Feng's attack was probably the two gray-clothed men who were attacked first, their pupils were wide, and they were too close to Qin Feng, of course, they were the first to realize his attack moves, but at the same time, they also knew the power of this punch the most, even with their well-trained, their momentum was slightly weaker at this time, and they were about to retreat.

With both fists together, they slammed into the two people's (shēn) as hard as it was fashionable. This primitive and savage killing style does not carry any fancy, and it has fallen simply in a surprise posture.

"Bang. A dull and clear voice rang out in the ears of everyone present, and they saw that the two men in black had been slammed to the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of their mouths, and a deep hole could be seen in the mouth of the two of them (xiōng).

Falling from such a high place naturally can't survive, but everyone looked at Qin Feng who was already standing on the branch where the two people who had just died, his fists were still circulating, but the fists that occupied a little residual blood flashed with a strange red light under the aura wrap, and everyone understood that these two people, before they fell, had been hit by a punch alive and killed.

What a terrifying strange power this was, if it weren't for the fact that the little leader in gray had just determined that Qin Feng was still a beginner who only had the strength of a bull and a half, everyone would dare to regard him as a master in the middle of the acquired realm.

"Everyone goes up with me, and if you go up one by one, you'll be killed one by one. The gray-clothed little leader was sensitive, knowing that it was useless to say anything at this time, Qin Feng had already succeeded in standing up under these two punches, and the people on his side would be tied up out of regret.

A rolling thunder palm was played, and the little leader decisively made the first move, what he just said would arouse the fear of his subordinates, plus he did it first, and his subordinates would be more courageous in order to survive.

Qin Feng's mind was active, and seeing that this little leader was so cunning, he actually cracked the psychological tactics he had planned at once, and he was also a little scared.

With both fists turned into palms, the (shēn) body volleyed up in the air, kicked at the thick trunk behind (shēn), did not retreat but advanced, his own (shēn) body flew forward under the boost, and actually directly palmed the little leader, this time he used his palms, the left palm followed by the power of the slight current spiritual power, but quickly changed palms, and the right palm took over the rest of the strength.

Now the two of them fought against each other to a draw, and the little leader was a little unwilling, and smashed down with another heavy fist like a storm, as if he wanted to smash Qin Feng directly from this mid-air to the ground and fall to death.

The boy only took a few palms defensively, and without fighting back, he jumped to the bottom of a branch with one side (shēn).

As expected, when the other gray-clothed people saw this (qíng) scene, they naturally felt that their own leader had an advantage, and the psychological pressure caused by Qin Feng's two punches no longer existed, and more than a dozen black-clothed people all jumped towards Qin Feng in a measured manner.

The little leader in gray stayed and did not attack with his subordinates, he knew in his heart that the most important thing about his series of attacks just now was to mobilize the attack of his subordinates, and he tested a bottom line of strength that he thought could be controlled.

He was now a deterrent to a branch closer to Qin Feng, as long as Qin Feng exposed a flaw under the attack of his subordinates, he would be desperate to kill Qin Feng.

It didn't matter if Qin Feng hadn't shown any flaws, he firmly believed that it was impossible for Qin Feng to last too long in such a state of full (shēn) spiritual power, and he would harvest it himself when his qi was exhausted. Unless it is a rumored innate realm master, the spiritual power is trapped in the body, and the simple wrapping (shēn) body will not consume the spiritual power at all.

With a self-deprecating smile, the little leader shook his head for his unrealistic thoughts, not to mention that the entire Chiyan Kingdom had never heard of such a young Innate Realm master, if the other party was really a Master of the Innate Realm, how could he be chased and killed by his own people, even if the Chiyun City Lord was in person, he was afraid that he would be killed in a snap of his fingers.

At this time, Qin Feng was constantly undulating and jumping between the treetops, responding to the attacks of the remaining dozen or so gray-clothed people, and drove them away.

It seems that he is very dangerous, constantly dodging the fall of the long knife of the gray man, and evading with a little embarrassment, in fact, only he knows that because of the power of fortune and misfortune, his strength and agility are beyond those of the gray man in front of him, but the experience and skills of combat require continuous exploration.

The gray-clothed guards of the City Lord's Mansion in front of him were like sparring partners, enriching the jerky power that they couldn't properly use now.

In fact, the reason why he filled the whole (shēn) with spiritual power was also because he did not take into account that other people did not have the guidance of the power of good and evil, and the gathering of spirits would be very energy-consuming, so he would often only gather spiritual energy in a certain part of the (shēn) body to attack.

Keenly felt that these gray-clothed people on the side were very economical in the use of spiritual power, combined with the contemptuous god (qíng) of the little leader before, Qin Feng roughly understood that his special (xìng) was still very big, and without anyone to guide him (qíng), he could only explore the use of spiritual power by himself.

Now facing this group of fierce and vicious sword-wielding gray-clothed people, Qin Feng actually didn't feel the slightest fear, but ~~ some can (ài), where can such a group of people who temper their combat skills and increase their combat knowledge.

In the struggle with these gray-clothed people, Qin Feng began to gradually explore and imitate their way of using spiritual power, and he was more comfortable with the power of fortune and misfortune, no longer astringent, and his power was no longer just able to switch between one and a half oxen and four oxen, but he could increase the spiritual power to the level of two or three oxen by using a trace of the power of fortune and misfortune to the spiritual power.

And in the process of experimental power transformation, he naturally accidentally shot too hard, and five gray-clothed men were killed and fell to the ground under his mistake.

The gray-clothed little leader was a little distressed on the side, everyone who died here was an elite, and they were all masters who had stepped into the acquired realm, not those ordinary people who had not yet stepped into the cultivation realm, it was not easy to cultivate one, now plus the two people who were killed by Qin Feng with one blow at the beginning, there were already seven people dead, although these people followed themselves and belonged to the City Lord's Mansion, but they were deployed by themselves, how could they not feel distressed.

And Qin Feng was even more distressed in his heart at this time, it was difficult for these dozen gray-clothed people who were inferior to him in all aspects to cause him any harm, and they were used as sparring partners to temper their skills, who would have thought that there were still five dead now, and there were only eight people left, and it would be difficult to pose a threat to him, and it would be impossible for him to increase his experience at all.

If you let the little leader know what he thinks now, it is estimated that he will even have the heart to hammer him to death.

At this time, Qin Feng had already dissipated the full spiritual power fluctuations above and below the whole (shēn), and in the same way as the ordinary acquired realm, he began to only attach the power of fortune and misfortune to the attack part to lead the aura, and his current moves and styles cannot be said to be smooth, but it can also be said to be tending to be medium, no longer relying only on strength and agility to crush the opponent.

And when the little leader saw Qin Feng like this, he was already convinced that the other party's strength was about to run out, otherwise how could he disperse all the spiritual power of (shēn) Zhou, he felt that his judgment was right.

Although Qin Feng didn't look like he was exhausted at all, he turned the situation around as if he had been doped, and began to chase the remaining eight gray-clothed men.

The little leader frowned, feeling that it was time to delay, this young man was obviously at the end of the crossbow, this posture should be a dead support, and he knew that he would die and wanted to drag a few more pads.

He comforted himself like this, and more importantly, the eight subordinates were even more physically exhausted than Qin Feng had to show, seeing that they were about to be killed one by one, he finally couldn't stand anymore, and with a wave of his hand, the dense branches on the side of (shēn) were all shot down by his explosive blow, and the fault was as smooth as being cut by a sharp sword, and he shouted loudly: "Stop." ”