23.Chapter 23: The Artistic Conception of the Wind
Qin Feng's fist was like a meteor, his body was like a raging wind, and he threw away the bronze tripod that weighed a thousand catties, and his strength was beyond imagination. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A punch slammed in, like a storm that swept the heavens and the earth, the fist was deep, and the frenzied power blew the four of them to stagger, and a good set of knife techniques did not look good.
Qin Feng really didn't say anything big, he had already comprehended the Qingfeng Refining Divine Pile and the Wind Forging Bone Fist to the fullest, and took the opportunity to realize the artistic conception of the wind, a simple set of Wind Forging Bone Fist seemed to come to life in his hands, practiced the essence of the gods, and turned into the wind in the nature of heaven and earth. He is the god of the wind, controlling thousands of winds, walking in the wind, and being haunted. It was as if his body had turned into a fist.
"How could a mid-level Martial Arts-level Tempest Forging Bone Fist have such terrifying power!How could it be even more terrifying than a Spirit-Martial Rank low-level Tempest Sword Technique!" The middle-aged man with a national character face roared in a low voice, in this terrifying fist technique, the strength of his Martial Dao Triple Heaven Middle Stage did not bring him a sense of security, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the pressure became more and more intense.
The four people's Wind Sword Technique was all suppressed, and they couldn't use it at all, but they were surrounded by the other party's Wind Forging Bone Fist and led by the nose. The good Wind Knife has become full of flaws.
And the other party's seemingly simple Wind Forging Bone Fist obviously has countless flaws, but it has become unfathomable. A few roared angrily, but they couldn't help Qin Feng's Wind Forging Bone Fist that was repeated with so many moves.
I was so angry for a while!
"A group of fools, the higher the level of the exercises, the more powerful they will be, but it is necessary to know that the imperial envoy's moves are the martial artists themselves! No matter how advanced the martial arts are, if they can't understand it thoroughly, completely control it, and master it, it will only be a flower in the water, a moon in the mirror, and it will be broken with one blow! The essence of martial arts is the artistic conception, and only by mastering the artistic conception can this martial art be truly cultivated!" Qin Feng suddenly appeared behind a black-faced man in the late stage of the martial arts double heaven. As soon as he finished speaking, a blow of the Wind Breaker slammed into the latter's back.
In his hands, the Wind Forging Bone Fist almost had the power to turn decay into magic, and it had reached the point of being supernatural, and even the Lingwu-level Wind Sword Technique could not stop it.
Bang!
The black-faced man was terrified, and hurriedly used the back of his knife to protect the vital point, but he underestimated Qin Feng's strength, how powerful the power of Xuanwu was, Qin Feng didn't know, but he knew that he was more than two or three times stronger than the powerhouse of the ordinary martial arts triple heaven.
With a punch, the black-faced man just snorted, and was shocked several feet away, and a mouthful of blood clots with blood from internal organs spewed out in the air halfway, and it was estimated that he would not survive when he fell to the ground.
As a result, only three people remained. The three of them were like frightened birds, all of them frightened. Six people were besieged and killed, but Qin Feng killed three of them alone.
"Little bastard, I will die with you!" Seeing that another brother had died unexpectedly, the middle-aged man with a national character face had red eyes, and rushed towards Qin Feng with a loud roar.
A storm sword technique was used by him to the extreme, the sword light was faint, as if it was almost gone, like a mad demon, completely ignoring himself, and wanted to die with Qin Feng.
Looking at the sword light that covered the sky, Qin Feng's face changed slightly, after all, this was a martial artist in the middle of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, and if he fought hard, he also had to be afraid of three points.
Qin Feng's figure dodged this martial artist in the middle stage of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven and appeared in front of the remaining two men in the late stage of the Martial Dao Double Heaven.
When the two of them saw Qin Feng suddenly appear, their faces were panicked, and a deep bitterness flashed in their eyes.
It turned out that the three of them had already discussed in secret, and the three of them knew that they couldn't fight Qin Feng, so they decided to drag Qin Feng by the middle-aged man with a Chinese face, and the two of them escaped separately and went to report for help.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng actually saw through their premeditation.
"Run apart!" the two looked at each other, and ran away, where the trees were sparse, and one of them rushed east and west towards the dense forest. As long as they fled into the dense forest, Qin Feng would be helpless against them.
"Where to run!" Qin Feng instantly understood the intention of the two, and was about to block it, when suddenly a figure rushed over, and a terrifying cold light swept over.
"Hurry up and report the news, I'll drag him down, you go and come back quickly!" a voice roared, his footwork was extremely fast, it seemed to be some kind of lightweight exercise!
Caught off guard, Qin Feng was really briefly entangled by the middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character and the way he ended up in the same life, the two of them were overjoyed, and took advantage of this opportunity to hurriedly continue to run forward.
"No, I can't let these two people run away, when these two people run out, my whereabouts will be exposed, wouldn't it be dangerous!" Qin Feng's eyes burst out with a trace of cold and cold, and his eyes stared at the middle-aged man with a national character face like a tiger staring at its prey. The body is like a tiger descending the mountain, and this time it moved with all its strength!
As soon as he moved, there was a huge force, like a fierce beast roaring in the fist, like a landslide and the earth cracked, and the ocean shook. Lingwu-level intermediate fist Xuangui boxing method, Xuangui Zhenhai!
The middle-aged man with a national character face secretly complained to himself, he obviously felt a deep and huge force that was different from the past, but he couldn't escape, so he had to grit his teeth to block Qin Feng's way, hoping that the two of them could move in time to rescue the soldiers.
He roared loudly, raised his big knife and slashed towards Qin Feng, the faint sword light was faint in the forest where the light was getting darker and darker. At the moment of life and death, his sword skills have improved again.
However, Qin Feng didn't want to continue to entangle now, and if he was entangled here for a few more moments, he would be in danger, so he would rather rely on his injury to deal with this martial artist in the middle of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven.
Under the frightened gaze of the middle-aged man in the face of the national character, Qin Feng directly faced the knife light with his body, and at the cost of a cut in his abdomen, he directly clamped the long knife with fine muscles, and a fist containing the power of Xuanwu was like lightning, slamming into the abdomen of the middle-aged man in horror, and the huge force pierced his abdomen.
The middle-aged man raised his head with difficulty and looked at the indifferent and fierce young man who was close at hand, and opened his mouth. "You...... Good...... Ruthless!"
As soon as he spoke, he tilted his head, swallowed his last breath with wide eyes.
Seeing the middle-aged man with the national character face being killed, the other two were horrified, and they hurriedly rushed towards the dense forest with all their strength in fear, as long as they rushed into the dense forest, they would be completely safe.
Qin Feng took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain of the wound, and looked at the short middle-aged man who was running eastward, his body was like a cheetah chasing after him, and he caught up in a few breaths, his arm clicked and lightning stabbed out, like a big python that wanted to choose someone to devour and slashed down at this person's neck, the spirit snake subdued the demon fist, and the spirit snake held the soul!
The short, middle-aged man in a strong suit didn't expect Qin Feng to catch up for so long, the terrible fist wind attacked, his scalp was numb, and he was frightened, and he wanted to bend down to avoid it.
It's just that he miscalculated the dexterity of the Spirit Snake Demon Suppression Fist Method, the Spirit Snake Demon Suppression Fist Method has great requirements for the physical flexibility of the martial artist, Qin Feng cultivated this fist method, and the bones of his whole body had already been forged like a big python, once he stared at the prey, no matter from that angle, he couldn't dodge it.
His arm was like a snake's tail and instantly hooked the neck of this martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Dao Double Heaven Dynasty, and with a click, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and this martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Dao Double Heaven was killed instantly.
Throwing away the corpse casually, Qin Feng rushed towards the last person without stopping, that person was extremely fast, and he fled to the vicinity of the dense forest in a few breaths, seeing that he was only one hundred and ten steps away from being able to rush into this dense forest.
Qin Feng struck out in the air, his fist was like a tortoise shell, and the power of the huge force penetrated through, and the air was stagnant, as if he was surrounded by an ocean, and he turned into a divine turtle, and he suppressed the ocean with great power.
The man's breath was suffocated, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, the violent force pressed him, his scalp exploded, and the momentum was like a tide, expanding, expanding, and enveloping him in an instant.
In his frightened expression, a fist slammed into his shoulder, and the terrible force vibrate, directly blasting his body into the air, hitting an ancient tree, and in the severe pain, he almost felt his bones shattered.
He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the figure that was striding closer, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is this...... Miscellaneous...... What are the punches?"
"Lingwu-level mid-level fist Xuangui Zhenhai Fist!" Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and grabbed this person, and the terrifying gaze of this middle-aged man who was about forty years old began to operate the Essence Extraction Yuan Dafa, and a steady stream of essence was absorbed from the human body, and the warm feeling poured into the whole body, and the scar on the abdomen that was several inches long began to scar, and the scar fell off in an instant, revealing the crystal and delicate tender flesh.
All injuries are recovered!
Qin Feng casually threw away the dried corpse in his hand, glanced around, and saw that there was no fish that had slipped through the net, and immediately exhaled lightly.
At this point, an elite squad led by a mid-martial artist of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven and formed by five martial arts dual heavenly martial artists was completely wiped out.
After cleaning the scene again, this time to Qin Feng's surprise, the harvest was unexpectedly large.
In addition to the large silver ticket that had been found on the middle-aged man in the middle of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven Middle Stage, he also obtained a rare bottle of high-grade Quenching Bone Pill. There are still three left-in this bottle, and if you can swallow them all, it will be worth a month and a half of practice.
Qin Feng swallowed one on the spot, and a warm medicinal property spread, pouring into the qi and blood, and he actually broke through the middle stage of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven on the spot.
Suppressing the faint joy in his heart, he glanced around, and when he saw that there was no omission, he immediately rushed in one direction.
It was only half a mile before Qin Feng's footsteps stopped again. Because a middle-aged man with a deep bearing walked out of the dense forest in front of him, his eyes fell on Qin Feng and seemed to be smiling.
Qin Feng's face was gloomy, this middle-aged man was dressed in green clothes, his face was white and beardless, and he was wearing a gorgeous sword like an ornament around his waist, which seemed harmless, but Qin Feng had an incomparably dangerous feeling.
With just one glance, Qin Feng knew that this was a martial artist of the Martial Dao Four Heavens!