Chapter 22: Qin Feng
As Qin Feng walked to the center of the venue, the onlookers felt a chill inexplicably, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, afraid of accidentally provoking this madman.
"Hanchen, you must have heard of my name, if you are smart, you will cut it off yourself, if you let me make a move, you will lose even a complete corpse!" Qin Feng had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and with his pale face, he looked extraordinarily penetrating.
Such arrogant words, if they came out of other people's mouths, they would definitely cause a burst of laughter, but when they came out of Qin Feng's mouth, no one dared to laugh, and they all took it for granted.
Hanchen frowned, not afraid, but puzzled, he raised his head, looked Qin Feng up and down, and said lightly: "Are you famous? Why do I know? It's really narcissistic!"
"Also, aren't you all a bunch of fools, aren't you! Open and close your mouth to let others commit suicide, don't you all like to commit suicide, otherwise, you will kill me once first?"
Qin Feng's smile disappeared in an instant, his gaze gradually became cold, and even the temperature in the air dropped a few points again.
"It's over, Qin Feng is completely angry. The people around were taken aback by Han Chen's words, this was the first time they dared to insult Qin Feng like this.
"I'm going to make your death ugly. A few words were almost squeezed out of Qin Feng's teeth, which showed the anger in the latter's heart.
As the words fell, a shiny short sword fell into Qin Feng's hand from somewhere, and then, the latter's legs exerted force, his body moved, and he rushed straight into the cold dust, leaving a white shadow in place.
"It's so fast. People gasped and looked terrified. Yi Yingyan's speed was fast enough before, but compared to Qin Feng's, his speed was the same as that of a snail crawling.
Han Chen didn't seem to care, but in fact, his attention had been focused on Qin Feng, who had just moved, and Han Chen moved, his body moved sideways, and at the same time, a long sword was pushed out horizontally.
"Sonorous ......"
As soon as he had done all this, Qin Feng came to him, and the short sword in his hand collided with his long sword.
After a short period of contact between the two, they quickly separated, and each returned to its original position again, this series of actions seemed to be long, but in fact, it didn't even take a second to time, many ordinary people only heard the sound of metal colliding, and they didn't know what happened at all, and only cultivators above the eightfold level of condensation qi saw the whole process clearly.
"Heh, it seems that you were lucky enough to be able to block one of my attacks, but then, your luck was not so good. ”
Qin Feng showed a strange smile, and then his body went straight to the cold dust again, and the speed was a few points faster than before.
At the same time, the long sword in Han Chen's hand blocked horizontally.
"...... clang" was another metal collision, and Qin Feng's short sword was blocked less than a foot away from Han Chen's heart.
Qin Feng's complexion changed slightly, and with a twist, the short sword stabbed at Han Chen again at a tricky angle, and the latter also did not flinch, and the long sword was picked up, forcing the short sword away.
The people around were stunned, they couldn't tell who was the two people, they could only see the two gray figures constantly colliding and separating, and then colliding, and there was a continuous sound of metal collision in their ears.
"It's too strong, this is a cultivator!"
From time to time, there were exclamations in the crowd, whether it was Qin Feng or Han Chen, the strength they showed was too terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, Qin Feng and Han Chen were still intertwined, the difference was that Han Chen was still expressionless, looking very calm.
But Qin Feng is different, from the confidence at the beginning, it slowly turned into solemnity, and now, it is already gloomy, if you look carefully, you can find that there is still a thick shock in his eyes.
The two of them seem to be evenly matched so far, but in fact, Qin Feng has already fallen into disadvantage.
You must know that Qin Feng's strength is his ghostly speed, and he uses a short sword, which should be faster, on the other hand, Han Chen, who uses a long sword, has not been defeated for so long, and can still be on the same level as his speed, which is stronger and which is weak, a discerning person can directly see it.
What Qin Feng couldn't stand the most was that Han Chen was obviously only a six-fold cultivation of condensation, how could he have a speed that was not weaker than his own?
One inch long, one inch strong, if he can't take advantage of the speed, if he continues to be entangled like this, the disadvantage of his short sword will be highlighted sooner or later, and when the time comes, he will definitely lose!
After another strong attack was blocked, Qin Feng took a few steps back and stopped attacking, his eyes were solemn and cold, and there was no contempt in his eyes.
"Yi Ying's burning is not wronged, we underestimate you. ”
Hanchen smiled coldly: "What's the matter, if you're afraid, admit defeat quickly!"
Qin Feng's gaze became gloomy, "Afraid, joke, there is no such word as fear in my world! Today, I will let you know how big the gap between the sixth and seventh layers of condensing qi is, and it is your honor to be able to really attack under my strongest attack! Next, let you taste what it means to be a thousand cuts!"
"Ghost!"
As Qin Feng roared, he lost his figure in place, unlike the previous afterimage, this time, he disappeared in place like this, leaving no trace at all.
Ghost Shadow, the martial art practiced by Qin Feng, can instantly increase a person's speed to an extreme, and when combined with factors such as terrain, it can achieve the effect of disappearing in an instant, which is also Qin Feng's most powerful attack.
In the stands, Hu Tieying breathed a sigh of relief, Han Chen was powerful, and it was impossible to survive the attack of the ghost shadow, no one knew the power of the ghost shadow better than him, in the past, Qin Feng used the ghost shadow to kill the cultivator of the eightfold condensation qi, and at this time, it was already overused on a sixfold cold dust of condensation.
The moment Qin Feng disappeared, Han Chen knew that it was not good, it was too weird, he put his perception to the maximum, but he still couldn't find Qin Feng's figure.
Suddenly, his hair stood on end, and he felt as if there was a cold snake eyeing him behind him.
Instinctively turned around, and behind him, Qin Feng's figure appeared, less than a meter away from him, and the short sword in his hand emitted a vicious cold glow like a snake core.
Han Chen was shocked, he didn't know how Qin Feng came behind him, at this time, it was too late to resist, he could only make a quick leap back, and even so, the short sword still left a long blood mark on his chest.
"This is the first cut. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose, revealing an evil smile: "Don't waste your effort, you won't be able to find me!" Next is the second knife, I will slowly cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece!"
The words fell, and his figure disappeared in place again.
"The cold dust is over!"
This speed made many Qi Condensing Eightfold cultivators change color slightly, and they were wondering how they would face such an attack if it was them who were standing in Hanchen's position at this time, but the result made them feel terrified—in the face of such a sharp attack, they would all be injured! Even one would die if they were not careful, let alone Hanchen.