Chapter 150: Thunder Sword Technique
The palm print arrived, and Qin Feng didn't seem to notice.
Rumble!
Hearing only a muffled sound, the flame palm power all slammed into Qin Feng's heart.
Call!
The wind howled, and the dust on the ring was swept away by the wind.
"Fourth, you guy won't remind you when you make a move. Do you really want to kill this kid?"
Seeing this, an old man on the other side shouted and reprimanded.
The irritable old man was also a little anxious, touched his head and said, "Third brother, it's no wonder I'm not guilty." How do I know that this doll doesn't even hide! I didn't think about it, but the leader of this session actually let Lao Tzu slap him to death. This, this, this ......"
"Okay, Li Laosi, two sentences of less poverty. It's all right!"
Hearing this, the irascible old man turned his head and looked at Qin Feng. Sure enough, I saw that Qin Feng didn't even move, and grinned at himself.
Seeing this scene, Li Laosi was like seeing a ghost. slapped his thigh and scolded: "His grandmother's, this is impossible!"
The other three old men laughed when they heard this, and the old man, who was the third of the four, teased: "Fourth, don't you bear to hurt this little doll." So you can't even use the strength to breastfeed?"
"Third brother, don't laugh at me. I obviously used all my strength just now, but I didn't even take a single corner of this kid's clothes, this is impossible!"
"Alright, fourth brother. Don't be annoyed! Let your third brother take this breath for you!"
"Third brother, this kid is weird. You can't release water, otherwise where will the faces of our four old monsters in the snow mountain go!"
"Got it, got it!"
The old man who was ranked third stepped out, stroked his horns and looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "Boy, the old man's surname is Song, and his single name is a Chu character." You can call me Grandpa Song!"
"Senior Song!"
Qin Feng clasped his fists and saluted him. Let yourself call him grandpa? When you can't be stupid, you can't let him take advantage of it.
Song Chu didn't expect that this junior wouldn't even give this face, and he was a little deflated.
Seeing this, Li Laosi, who had just been teased, laughed and said, "Third brother." Now you know, this kid has a lot of skills. You can't just let the water go because you can't bear it!"
"Okay, okay, you can just watch it, fourth. ”
Waving his hand at Li Laosi, Song Laosan said seriously: "Little brother, the old man is so much older than you." It's not good to use all your strength, so how can the old man make seventy percent of his strength. If you can do the next, you win!"
"Seniors don't have to keep their hands, just do their best. ”
This man is not bad, dressed in sackcloth, holding a folding fan, and has a bookish air on his body. Like a teacher, although he has a good look, Qin Feng doesn't want to accept his favors.
"Haha, third brother. People let you fight hard, and you can't show mercy just because he's a junior. If you don't take out your hand-splitting skills, won't this junior despise us? ”
"Fourth, my palm is very cruel. Are you really letting me use it on this junior?"
"That's not it, third brother. If you don't use your palms, won't you make this junior look down on you. ”
"This ......"
Song Chu glanced at the Huang Boss, and when he saw him nodding, he could only sigh and turn his head to look at Qin Feng and said, "Young man, my palm is a sixty-year-old spicy kung fu. It is not vicious, but it is extremely powerful and ferocious. If a palm is slapped on you, it will hurt your internal organs, and at worst, it will divide your muscles and bones, and your flesh and blood will be separated. Young man, you have to think clearly, it's still too late to admit defeat. ”
"No, the seniors just do their best. ”
Hearing Qin Feng's answer, Song Chu was slightly surprised. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he obviously didn't take his words to heart. However, he was still afraid that Qin Feng would not be able to bear it, so he secretly collected a point of strength again when he used it, and only blasted out with six points of power.
It seems to be an ordinary palm, but it is mixed with dark energy and the big acupoints around the body, and the blood circulation is very targeted. The person in the palm of the hand has a tingling pain all over the body, and the muscles and flesh are separated.
However, this palm roared out and slapped in front of Qin Feng. At the beginning, it was like patting on a ball of cotton flowers, giving birth to a five-finger palm print on Qin Feng's chest, and then integrating into Qin Feng's body as if it had vitality.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly saw a strong wind around Qin Feng. Even his robes were hunting and dancing! The power that slapped into Qin Feng's body continued to run through Qin Feng's body as if he had life.
"Not good!"
Seeing that his palms attacked, Song Chu screamed and wanted to step forward to save people.
But......
saw Qin Feng raise his hand to stop it, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly. His whole body shook, his spiritual power soared, and the water vapor evaporated from the hot sweat formed a cloud that shrouded him. After a while, I only heard Qin Feng drink in a deep voice. The strength of that palm was pushed out by Qin Feng with his right palm, and all of it was vented on the ground.
In an instant, I saw a palmprint the size of a skull formed on the ring, which was nothing unusual at first, but soon I heard the sound of the ground cracking, and then I saw that the area within a radius of tens of meters began to crack.
Seeing this scene, several people were slightly surprised. The old man stroked his beard and nodded slightly.
"Young man, it seems that it is indeed the old man who despises you. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that the seniors only exerted six points of strength, I am afraid that it would not be so simple for the juniors to want to expel this palm power from the body. ”
This is true, if this person's sixty years of strength were not for his own talent and strong bloodline. In addition, the martial arts have one hundred and eight tricks, and ordinary people are afraid that they have already died because of the explosion of palm power.
There are only two people left, but it is an old man wearing a strong suit and carrying a long sword, and the old man Huang who is wearing a gorgeous costume and has a somewhat fat figure.
Among these two, the strength of the old man with the long sword was slightly inferior. However, there was a fierce sword aura emanating from him, and it was thought that it was the long sword behind him.
"A certain surname Feng, ranked second, little brother, please advise. ”
The man's face was like frost, and his whole body was like a piece of wood. If it weren't for the silver hair on his head, Qin Feng would even feel that he was a young man, otherwise he wouldn't be so competitive.
"Senior, please advise!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Lao pinching the sword trick second-hand. With a humming sound of a long sword, it flew out of its scabbard.
The body of this sword is purple, and there are white thunderbolts around it, which is extremely tricky.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
Before Qin Feng came back to his senses, Feng Lao Er had already pointed at Qin Feng with the Imperial Envoy Lingjue, and the long sword immediately stabbed towards Qin Feng as if it had life.
"Sword Spirit!"
Feeling the spirituality of the long sword, Qin Feng was slightly surprised. I didn't expect to encounter a six-grade spirit sword here!
What's more, this spirit sword still has a sword spirit. But for any spiritual weapon, the power of the sword embryo with a sword spirit and without a sword spirit is a world of difference. Although this sword is not considered to be the best, it is also a top-grade spiritual weapon. With such a treasure blessing. This person's strength is only afraid that it is not much different from that Huang Boss.