Qin Yan was very satisfied that he could achieve this effect, grinned, and with a casual move, the long needle in his hand suddenly released blood. He recited an unclear mantra in his mouth, and directly threw the long needles towards Chen Feng.

The long needle was in the wind, and there was no sound, it just flew quickly, not giving Chen Feng a chance to dodge.

At this time, Ah Zhu, who was watching this side closely, also became very nervous. She was optimistic about Chen Feng's strength, but she didn't know if Chen Feng could avoid it safely.

Chen Feng, who had been quietly observing Qin Yan, moved again, his movements were very light, but he made a crisp sound of "dingding", and a black ice shield hung in front of him, blocking all the long needles.

The long needles on the ice shield trembled, as if they were conscious, trying to break free from the ice. But Chen Feng would not let him leave, with a wave of his hand, these long needles seemed to be tightly attracted by some magical power, and they were firmly contained in his hands.

The moment Chen Feng held the long needle with one hand, Qin Yan felt that his control over the long needle had disappeared. He hurriedly urged the secret technique to summon it with all his might, but his exorcism secret technique seemed to be cut off, and the long needle struggled for a while and then did not respond. Then his heart suddenly ached, and he felt as if he had lost a piece of flesh and blood in his body. He understood that his connection with the secret weapons of the long needle had been completely severed by Chen Feng, which made him extremely sorry and even more jealous of Chen Feng.

Qin Yan seemed to have made a huge determination, his face became even more ugly, but the blood light on his body became more and more condensed, like the glow of the dawn, directly enveloping Chen Feng.

In front of the huge momentum, the onlookers couldn't help but continue to retreat.

Chen Feng guessed that Qin Yan should have no hole cards, with tranquility on his face, with a flick of his long sleeves, a flame rushed out of his sleeve like a dragon, and rushed straight to the blood.

The blood light seemed to be menacing, but in front of the flames, it quickly dissolved.

In the eyes of everyone, the blood light is in name only, only a showcase. Only Qin Yan knew that it was not easy for his blood light to condense. I don't know how many times before, he used his blood to defile many people's secret weapons, and also corroded the bodies of many secret people. With the blow just now, almost all of his blood and light savings were consumed, but he still couldn't help Chen Feng.

"Come again!" Qin Yan yelled at Chen Feng. At this time, it seemed that he had already broken the jar, but he was afraid that Chen Feng would retreat victoriously and no longer give him a chance to recover the situation, so his face was full of provocative looks.

"And there are moves?" Chen Feng and everyone were stunned.

In this short moment, the faint blood light on Qin Yan's body lit up again, but his direction was reversed. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the compound.

"I escaped ......"

"He ran away!"

"Wow, the strength of the secret master is not the opponent of Senior Brother Feng!"

Qin Yan's escape was naturally impossible to return to the Fire Leaving Sect. Everyone looked at Chen Feng while screaming, but found that Chen Feng didn't have the slightest idea of chasing at all, but instead stood there motionless, with a smile on his face, watching Qin Yan leave.

It seems that he is also jealous. ”

"Maybe I felt that I couldn't catch up, so I kept my demeanor. ”

"Indeed, Qin Yan's speed is too fast. ”

The audience who thought they knew Chen Feng continued to communicate: "Look at people, even if you don't chase them because you can't catch up, you have to show a disdain to chase them." Where is like us, when we usually play tricks with others, either we know that we are not the opponent, or we take the initiative to admit that we are not the opponent of others and lose face. In other words, Senior Brother Feng must have disdained to make a move. ”

"Yes, yes, the secret of the Southern Tang Dynasty is different. ”

"It's a bit cunning!"

"Cunning is right! How should a secret be a fool?"

"But Master said ......"

"You can't listen to everything Master says. I remember that your master also said that you should keep your child's body? Are you still now? I gave it to the little peach in Yujiang's painting boat, right?"

"You ......"

The audience, who is not too big to watch the excitement, gradually deviated from the topic.

Jiang Bin coughed, interrupted the endless discussion, and apologized to everyone instead.

As for the disciple who was injured by Qin Yan just now and turned into a puppet, because Qin Yan fled, he automatically fell to the ground, and was rescued by everyone again, but it was okay. It's just that the long needle on his body doesn't know where it went.

No one saw that after Chen Feng received Qin Yan's long needle, he also took back the long needle on that disciple's body.

After a cursory inspection, I found that this was just a very novel medium-grade secret weapon. The power of this set of secret weapons is mainly increased by a mysterious power attached to it, and the power itself is still average. However, that mysterious power had been erased by Chen Feng.

Now his greatest value is to provide Chen Feng with some reference for refining.

Everyone said goodbye to Jiang Bin one by one and dispersed. What they saw and heard tonight made them slightly less interested in Ah Zhu and began to pay special attention to cultivation.

So someone was indignant: "That kid named Feng Chen is favored by beautiful people, isn't it just because of his good cultivation? What's the big deal!"

Naturally, some people chimed in: "It's really nothing ...... big deal"

Of course, there are also people who are muttering in private: "Isn't that enough?" and ......then sighed.

As soon as Chen Feng and Ah Zhu left the villa, Chen Feng said to Ah Zhu: "I'll leave for a while, you go back to the inn in the city and wait for me, be careful!"

As soon as Ah Zhu heard this, he knew what Chen Feng was going to do, and hurriedly said, "You can't catch up with him!"

Ah Zhu had already seen that Qin Yan was using a secret technique similar to Blood Escape, which was very fast, and it was not under Chen Feng's Clear Wind Escape Method. And he's been away for so long, and he's in a state of running for his life, where can he catch up?

Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "I'll give it a try, goodbye!" After speaking, he disappeared into the night.

Logically speaking, Ah Zhu's analysis was good, but she didn't know that Chen Feng still had flowing wind wings, and he also left a secret imprint on Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan fled in the mountains and forests with infinite resentment. In just over an hour, he turned from the proud son of the sky who left the Fire Sect to a ruined dog who lost his family, and this huge gap made him hate Chen Feng very much.

In the process of escaping, he turned back from time to time, panicking to see if Chen Feng was chasing after him. Every time he found that there was no one behind him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and speed up his pace even more, but he didn't run long, and he was worried about Chen Feng's pursuit, so he turned back again, and so on.

He was really scared by Chen Feng! That weird secret technique made him feel that Chen Feng was like a big devil!

Chen Feng's flowing wind wings flew through the mountains, and soon caught up with Qin Yan. He originally wanted to catch it directly, but after observing it, he found that Qin Yan was running, as if he was very familiar with the path. It seems that he has been to this forest more than once. So, where did he want to go? What was there in the mountains that attracted him? Chen Feng became interested, so he let him run wildly, following without a trace.

At this time, Qin Yan finally calmed down, and couldn't help but recall the first time he strayed into the mountain and met that strange person. By chance, he learned a strange secret art from that strange man.

Now, because of the exposure of this secret art, he can't go back, but he doesn't regret his original choice at all.

He just regretted that he was late to meet the weirdo. If it had been earlier, he was already a secret master, and he had stabilized his cultivation, how could that hateful Feng Chen be the opponent of the secret master?

He still feels that the gap between himself and Chen Feng is not big.

(End of chapter)