The sudden change really caught Qin Feng off guard.

The opponent in the middle stage of shaping, that is the enemy that Qin Feng has turned on the madness and is not sure that he can defeat, with his current state, there is no chance of winning at all.

Fortunately, Qin Feng still has more than 300 points of willingness, which is Qin Feng's last guarantee.

However, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to improve, he planned to fight with the other party first, and after figuring out the specific situation of the other party, he would choose the most suitable exercise to improve.

Then, if you take them by surprise and attack them unprepared, you may be able to win with one move.

But analysis is analysis, and the pressure to really face a killer who is far stronger than himself and full of murderous aura is far beyond imagination.

Qin Feng clenched the sword in his right hand, and because of nervousness, beads of sweat were already overflowing in his palms.

Before, in the Crescent Moon Valley, Qin Feng had identified the weapon in his hand.

Wang Xue's overlord knife, although it is very similar to an ordinary machete, is a second-order elemental weapon, and its characteristic is that it is extremely hard.

Being able to resist all attacks in the Shackles Realm without deforming, and using it well enough to injure opponents in the middle of shaping, this is also one of the reasons why Qin Feng dared to fight with the Stinger.

The stinger looked at Qin Feng with a smile, already seeing him as meat on the chopping board.

As a killer, he has always had a bad habit, that is, when his strength allows, he will never kill his precious prey with one hit.

He likes to play with his prey, even giving the other party hope of survival, and then giving a killing blow, watching the hope in the eyes of the prey slowly dissipate, and finally turn into despair.

He enjoyed the process....

"Then, let's start the game!" As he spoke, the stinger kicked out and kicked away a fist-sized stone on the ground, and the stone shot straight at Qin Feng.

After the blessing of a strong man in the middle of shaping, a stone the size of a fist already has an extremely terrifying speed, which is enough to easily kill some lowly martial artists.

But this does not pose a threat to Qin Feng.

Facing the rapidly attacking stones, Qin Feng turned sideways slightly, easily dodging them.

But when he readjusted his gaze, the stinger that was originally ten meters in front of him actually disappeared!

"How is it possible!" Qin Feng looked around to the left and right, but couldn't find anyone.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind him.

Without thinking, Qin Feng instinctively waved the overlord knife in his hand, turned around and slashed behind him.

At this moment, the piercing eyes that appeared behind Qin Feng at some point condensed, and the dagger that was originally stabbing at Qin Feng's back was withdrawn in time.

Then, with a backflip, he dodged the swooping blade just in time.

"Oh, it's so dangerous!" Stinger patted his chest, pretending to be in danger, looking at Qin Feng playfully.

"The reaction speed is good, it seems that the next game will not be too boring..."

"Gale Slash!"

However, before the stinger could say anything, a blue sword mixed with the wind in his pupils had already rushed towards him.

Seeing this, the stinger was not surprised, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, his right hand was stretched out violently, and the dagger in his hand was horizontal.

"A flash. ”

As the stinger shouted the name of the martial art, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, only to see a yellow line suddenly flash in the dim environment.

The yellow lines collided with Qin Feng's Gale Slash at an indescribable speed.

Qin Feng's indestructible gale slash actually broke directly into two sections, flying towards both sides of the road, knocking down several dead trees.

When the stinger reappeared, he still maintained his previous knife-wielding position, but his position had advanced more than four or five meters.

Although the environment was a little dim and the speed of the stinger was extremely fast, Qin Feng could still clearly see the move that the other party had just used.

This word flash is to put the blade horizontally, and then, with the help of some extremely fast body technique, suddenly flash past the enemy's side, so as to kill the opponent with the help of the blade.

Therefore, as long as you see which hand the stinger is using, you can figure out the direction of the opponent's attack, and then as long as you put the sword on your side, you can block the opponent's attack in time.

In a flash, he cracked Qin Feng's move, and the stinger said with a little disappointment: "Yuan Li is well controlled, but the power is too small, you don't plan to defeat me with this kind of attack, right?"

"I'll give you a chance, hurry up and use the power of your bloodline, otherwise you may never use it!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and said coldly: "To deal with you, you don't need the power of blood!"

The stinger said angrily: "Hmph, don't be ashamed, let you see the true power of a flash!"

With that, the stinger maintained his original position and attacked again.

"Flash!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately put the overlord sword on his left side, because the stinger used his right hand to attack.

However, the expected yellow lines did not appear, and I saw the figure of the stinger flash instantly, and immediately came to Qin Feng's body, and then he kicked Qin Feng's chest violently with a kick full of Yuan Li.

The speed of the stinger was already a little abnormal, even far beyond the martial artists of the same realm, coupled with the sudden change, Qin Feng couldn't dodge this kick at all.

A powerful force slammed into Qin Feng's sturdy chest, and although it didn't hurt much, it still kicked Qin Feng far away!

After rolling on the ground several times in a row, Qin Feng stabilized his body, with the help of steel skin and damage resistance, the stinger's kick just now did not bring substantial damage to Qin Feng.

Of course, there is another reason for this, and that is because Stinger majors in speed and makes a certain sacrifice in strength.

"Silly boy, you don't really think that I was going to flash with a word just now!" kicked Qin Feng with a kick, and the stinger rhythmically shook the dagger in his hand, jokingly.

"Anyway, you are also a powerhouse in the shaping realm, and you actually make a yin move!" was fiercely yin by the other party, Qin Feng was a little angry.

Seeing Qin Feng standing up from the ground as if nothing had happened, the stinger was a little surprised, but after hearing Qin Feng's words, he laughed violently: "Hahahaha, make a yin move?"

"What a naïve boy!"

As he spoke, the stinger's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said seriously: "Could it be that the fight in your eyes is a person who shouts a martial arts name, and then you slash me, and I will beat you?"

"Please, this is a game of death!" Stinger said with his hands over his face, his eyes hideous.

"I knew that on the rivers and lakes, only you rich children who have no experience will stupidly shout the name of martial arts. ”

"What's the use of shouting out martial arts? to play handsome? Or can it increase attack power? Or tell the other party in advance that I'm going to use martial arts to cut you, you should get ready..."

Hearing this, Qin Feng suddenly woke up... Although he didn't want to admit it, what the other party said was indeed the truth, a fact that he had never paid attention to.

Stinger seemed to be in a good mood and continued, "Boy, do you know how the real killer kills?"

Qin Feng shook his head in silence.

"Distract the enemy, create blind spots, and attack blind spots! Just like I did when I first started, of course I just released the water, and after I got behind you, I waited for you for a second before attacking you. ”

Hearing this, Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he seriously underestimated the danger of the killer.

If it weren't for the other party's mentality of playing with him, he would really not even be able to use the sand of time to improve his strength, and he would have died.

"So, stop talking about. You know, if it weren't for your rough skin and thick flesh, you might not even be able to speak now!, you cooperated very well with my performance just now!" Stinger said with some smugness.

"It's actually being played around!" Qin Feng was a little unwilling.

From the very beginning, Qin Feng fell into the trap of the stinger, whether it was the other party shouting the name of the martial arts, or he deliberately showing the principle of his martial arts, this was all a trap for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng thought that he had mastered the opponent's attack pattern and took corresponding defenses, but he didn't know that he had fallen into the trap of the other party.

It turns out that this is the real battle, and before they even fight, they begin to confuse the other party with words and guide the other party step by step to the trap they have set.

Although this way of fighting is a little unfair, the real fight does not look at the process, but only the result.

Only those who win can survive and be qualified to judge others.

"Thank you for your guidance. Although he didn't understand why the other party was telling him this, Qin Feng had indeed learned a lot.

"No, no, no! I just thought it was fun to play tricks on you idiots with no experience. ”

As he spoke, Stinger became serious: "Okay, get ready, the difficulty of the game will increase next!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he replied, "Accompany me at any time!"