Chapter 47 Kill the enemy and capture the bow
"What a gut!" Luo Feng was very inward-looking, he relied too much on magic weapons, and the feather golden bow was used for long-range attacks, and he had not fought with his opponent in close quarters for many years, and he was not good at this kind of martial arts.
He was just good at urging the magic weapon, but when Qin Yu pounced on him like a tiger, the distance was too short, and the interval between the urging magic weapons was insufficient, so it was easy to be interrupted, so he could only be passively defended.
Luo Feng's body retreated suddenly, slapped the storage bag, and flew out a 10,000-year-old black iron shield to resist, and at the same time prompted a golden silk net, trying to trap the young man for a few breaths, he could calmly open the bow, and with the strongest arrow, he took the young man's life.
"Bang!"
Qin Yu didn't use a sword at all, a punch was punched, and the magic shield was directly shaken away, and at the same time, a sword slashed out, cutting through the golden silkworm net, like a long rainbow through the sun, flying out, the long sword in his hand glowed with countless sword shadows, and when these sword shadows arrived in front of Luo Feng, they condensed into a sword.
"Die!"
This sentence came out of Qin Yu's mouth, and at this moment, he had already swept past Luo Feng's side, and the cold light flashed, passing through, and the speed was too fast.
When Luo Feng's mercenary teammates ten zhang away heard Qin Yu's voice, a bloody arrow shot out from Luo Feng's body, and then fell down with a bang.
Half-step innate master, because of unfavorable tactics and ordinary exercises, he couldn't resist Qin Yu's close-quarters assassination at all.
"You killed Luo Feng!" The other eight people were all full of murderous intent on their faces, and there was a sense of jealousy in their eyes, and they took two steps forward, all with anger, eager to try, ready to attack.
Qin Yu quickly retreated, and when he passed by Luo Feng's side, he grabbed it with his big hand, and his spiritual power turned into a crane catcher, taking away the feather golden bow on his body, as well as the storage bag, and retreated ten meters away, confronting these people.
At this time, Liu Jia, Zhen Ping and others also killed the Ice Leopard, Feathered Serpent, and Black Cunning, and when they discovered the conflict here, the four of them rushed over and stood beside Qin Yu.
"What's going on?" Liu Jia asked first.
"This group of people, not only want to snatch my prey, but also move to kill, want to kill me, I killed one of them first!" Qin Yu put away the Ugin heavy sword, grasped the feather gold bow, and found that it was indeed a good bow and arrow, and the spiritual power emitted between his palms, directly erasing the spiritual imprint and essence blood of the deceased of the magic weapon, making it an ownerless thing.
"Hand over the feather bow and storage bag, and we can spare you when this incident didn't happen!" a middle-aged man in a gray robe stood up and said coldly.
Qin Yu filled it with a feather gold bow and feather gold arrows, aiming at the gray-clothed middle-aged man, his breath gradually climbed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If you want a bow and arrow, you can come and get it yourself, and if you can catch it, I'll give it to you!"
The gray-clothed middle-aged man felt a strong crisis, his heart was trembling, his face was cloudy, and he was not sure what to do.
"It seems that you young people don't seem to want to resolve this grievance, and really think that our group of people are so good-tempered. The gray-clothed middle-aged man said provocatively.
Qin Yu smiled calmly: "I think it's you who are greedy for this bow, it's already mine, if you want to take it, naturally you will come forward alone, but if other people want to help, it's a big deal, we will have a big battle, life and death!"
The man in gray and the people behind him were a little angry when they saw that the young man was fearless, but they were not in line with their hearts and had their own calculations, and no one would strike first.
Liu Jia held the flying sword and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, we will accompany you!" But let me tell you in advance, we are the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect, and there are also our fellow disciples who do tasks nearby, if you really fight, you may not necessarily take advantage!"
These scattered cultivators formed a team, took over the mercenary mission, entered the Yin Sha Mountain Range to pick the 'Ice Spirit Lotus' and other medicinal herbs, hunted some demon beasts by the way, reserved resources, and longed to one day, they could break through to the innate realm, although they were all unruly and ruthless, but they were not clear about Qin Yu's background, and they were inevitably worried, coupled with the name of the Qingyang Sword Sect, so that the remaining eight people did not dare to make a move for a while.
They are all cunning people, they have a lot of calculations in their hearts, they don't trust their teammates, they are worried that they will shoot blindly, but their teammates will not help, and in the end, they will be killed by several people from the other side.
Unless you encounter a heavy treasure and have red eyes, you think about your life and interests, and you are unwilling to take risks easily.
"Young man, don't be too crazy, the outside world is very complicated, don't think that with the sect as a backer, you can be unscrupulous when you come out, such a young man has died too much!" The man in gray put down his cruel words, turned around and left, and the rest of the people also glared at Qin Yu fiercely, and retreated unwillingly.
Liu Jia, Zhong Wei and the others were all relieved after seeing the group of people leave, because the breath of those people was too condensed, and with a bad spirit, they were not ordinary people at all. Although they are also in the ninth layer of Qi Building, their skills are not enough compared to those adult monks who have added blood to their swords to live their lives, and their actual combat is also insufficient.
Of course, this group of young people also has advantages, that is, they are young, they can rush to a higher realm in the future, they have been in the family since they were young, they have been well built and cultivated, their exercises are smart, and there is no shortage of magic weapons.
Zhen Ping looked at the man in blue lying on the ground, and then looked at Qin Yu, a little speechless, this young man is simply a young beast, comparable to the cubs of those primeval relics.
Even though he has been cultivating in the Qingyang Sword Sect for six years, staying for two terms, approaching the peak of qi building, and being a half-step innate child, but facing Qin Yu, he still has a feeling that his combat power is not as strong as the other party, and this feeling is very strange.
Qin Yu put away his bow and arrows, quite satisfied, and had one more weapon, no longer poor and white.
He walked over, cut off the head horns of the Moon Han Rhino, cut off some flesh and blood, and went back to refine and eat it, which might increase the power of qi and blood. I also used my spiritual sense to explore a few bones of the Moon Han rhinoceros body, and found that on one bone, some runes were condensed, but they were too vague and not formed, and they should be the inheritance imprint of the clan, and the cultivation was too low to manifest much, and the Terran monks could not learn from it.
Only the creatures who have reached the innate realm can gradually condense the runes of the inheritance, so that the imprint in the bloodline is more and more manifested on the treasure bones, and the ancestral supernatural powers are obtained.
For example, the bone of the Black Water Snake is still a small part of it, and it may be able to cultivate itself, while the Terran cultivators can learn even less.
Qin Yu took care of the spoils, and Liu Jia and the others saw that he only collected part of the Yuehan rhino meat, and the rest was gone, so they also took action, cut off some flesh and ribs, and took it back to stew soup and drink, quenching qi and blood, and increasing physical fitness.
"Let's go, keep going!" Qin Yu beckoned, as if he was nothing, and walked towards the deep mountains and jungles, the others smiled bitterly, this young man was facing the threat of many mercenaries just now, and he was fearless, but now he is calm and free of pressure, this state of mind, they all sighed to themselves.
On the way, Qin Yu Lingzhi separated a wisp, entered Luo Feng's storage bag, checked the harvest, and found thousands of low-grade spirit stones, some herbs and magic weapons, refining materials, etc., there are many types, but they are not precious things.
But for Qin Yu, a self-made person, the more the merrier, if you can't use it yourself, you can give it to her when you see Aunt Qing in the future.
"Hey, there are a few jade slips!" Qin Yu swept his spiritual sense and saw several jade slip names, there were two kinds of fist techniques, one sword technique, and one arrow transport secret;