Chapter 129: Victory
Everything happens in an instant. Qin Feng, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, fought with the Rakshasa for three rounds, and even Yue Shan and the ghost hand couldn't react. There is no skill to speak of in the two moves, let alone worldly martial arts. There are no fancy movements, only the most concise trajectories, a contest of strength and courage.
"Okay!" Rakshasa took a step back and shouted, his face flashing bloodthirsty madness, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect to meet a martial artist with good strength." Let's fight, don't die!"
Qin Feng pointed at the knife and smiled: "Time is lost, and both you and you are dead." ”
But when he saw this, Rakshasa turned to the ghost hand and said, "You go and deal with the other monk, don't let him get in my way!"
"Whew. I knew it was going to happen. Well, who called you the leader? The ghost hand's indifferent gaze revealed a little helplessness: "It's a waste of my time to shoot at this kind of waste material." ”
Yue Shan shouted angrily: "Speak wildly!" and finally sacrificed the talisman while running. The yellow sword light was entangled with the magic ball of the ghost hand, and he gained the upper hand in an instant with the talisman given by the ancestor. Ghost Hand frowned: "The most annoying thing is this kind of waste that relies on magic weapons to be majestic." Having said that, he was not flustered and seemed to be relying on something else.
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Qin Feng naturally didn't care about the battle situation in Yueshan, and in an instant, he was fighting with the Rakshasa again. In the shadow of the sword, it is like two dancers dancing on the blade. Qin Feng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, even if there was a slight omission, it would be the end of being divided. The eyes began to be covered with blood, which was the result of Qin Feng injecting spiritual power into his eyes and dissolving them. No monk dared to do this, and Qin Feng also mastered such a skill because of the cultivation of Ning Yuan True Decision, which can be regarded as a first glimpse of the door, coupled with Jiang Zhou's guidance.
Bang, bang, bang!
The two fought for no less than a hundred rounds, and Rakshasa was a little irritable in his heart. Obviously, his speed is faster than him, and his strength is stronger than him. The opponent in front of him can always use a more concise trajectory to confront him, and the collision between swords can always choose the most tricky angle to make it difficult for him to exert his strength. "Is it the reason for those eyes?" Rakshasa looked at Qin Feng's already red bloody eyes, and secretly pondered, it seemed that he could only rely on his deeper spiritual power to suppress the opponent.
At such a moment of distraction, the evil nightmare that had been hidden on the side seized this rare opportunity, and pecked at one of Rakshasa's eyes with his usual routine.
"Oh no!" Rakshasa was shocked, but the sword momentum could not be recovered. Turn your head to the side so you don't get pecked in one eye. At this moment, he turned his head and met the red eyeballs of the nightmare. For a moment he was stunned. Qin Feng didn't hesitate, the tip of the bone knife turned towards Rakshasa's heart, and the nightmare air also suddenly flipped and pecked at Rakshasa's right eye.
"Whew!"
"Ahh ”
Rakshasa covered his right eye and heart and took several steps back, letting out two muffled roars in succession. A large amount of blood oozed from the two vital points, and even so, Rakshasa did not drop the long sword in his hand.
"Whew!!!" With a loud roar, Rakshasa didn't know what evil magic he had unleashed, and his muscles swelled in a circle, and he released his right eye and heart. The muscles in his chest flipped to block the bleeding wound, and the hollow eye sockets and the only remaining single eye stared at Qin Feng fiercely, such an injury could not even kill Rakshasa.
"I won't forget you, next time I'll definitely take your head. "Rakshasa is not carried away by hatred, this injury must be healed by returning to the sect as soon as possible. Turning his head to the ghost hand, he yelled very frankly: "Ghost hand, I am defeated." We withdraw. ”
A group of powerful ghosts and ghosts were summoned to cooperate with the magic ball to beat Yue Shan in a hurry. The ghost hand was a little surprised, this was the first time that Rakshasa faced the defeat of a monk of the same rank: "What, you actually admit defeat?
And Yue Shan has already sacrificed the last hole card. A jade pendant that activates a shield and a boulder golem would have fallen and died otherwise.
"Regardless of him, he is not with us in the first place. Rakshasa shook several knives to force Qin Feng away, and his legs bent. "Bang!" burst out with a huge amount of energy, jumped out, and quickly fled with a flying sword in mid-air. Seeing that this was far beyond his own speed, Qin Feng could only sigh with admiration, maybe he should also go and get a flying magic weapon.
"I won't let you go. "Seeing that there is nothing to do, the ghost hand has to give up the head in hand. "I haven't even shown you my fame. After that, he summoned the ghosts and ghosts around him, wrapped the ghost hand and turned it into a black light and fled.
Jiang Zhou was reluctant to make a move. Seeing that the pursuit could not be pursued, Qin Feng had no choice but to hold a knife and said, "While there is still time, hurry up and give yourself a nickname." The next time we meet, you won't be so lucky. ”
Yue Shan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said fearfully: "Okay, it's amazing." "I have so many treasures that the ancestors have given me that can only be used by the foundation building monks, but I was suppressed by this ghost cultivator to death, and I almost lost my life.
"Now is not the time to rest, hurry up to support Meng Jin and Luo Xian. Qin Feng didn't dare to delay, and pulled Yue Shan back to support the two.
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"Woo!" Wu Shu was hit hard by the previous injury.
Meng Jin and Luo Xian were blessed with spell patterns, and they even carried a lot of charms given by Qin Feng, but they couldn't beat two Qi Refiners of the fifth layer of Qi Refining. The body has been abandoned, and the whole person is separated from the body of the tree, the upper body is humanoid, and the lower body is a large number of tree roots slowly sliding on the ground. It's embarrassing and at the same time so hideous and terrifying.
"Fortunately, I go around with Luo Xian every day on weekdays to learn from others, otherwise I really can't beat this tree spirit today. Meng Jin sacrificed his flying sword and kept attacking Wu Shu secretly thought to himself.
"Rakshasa! Ghost Hand!" was stabbed by another sword, and Wu Shu's body was already full of holes. It is all supported by the strong vitality unique to the tree spirit. I thought that I would be able to capture a battle, but I didn't expect that these four monks were not as unbearable as their cultivation, especially the monk with a bone knife.
Wu Shu was already desperate, he drilled into the ground, the roots of the lower body danced wildly to defend, and for a while, the inferior flying swords of the two were helpless to take Wu Shu, and the whole person panicked and wanted to go into the ground to escape.
Unable to get close at all, Luo Xian's color changed: "Oh no, he wants to escape!"
In an instant, Qin Feng finally arrived: "Die!" A large amount of spiritual power poured into the bone knife in his hand.
Wind Slash.
Unleash a turbulent current that distorted the air with all his might.
"Ah!!h......h
Seeing Luo Xian digging up Wu Shu's corpse and cutting off his head with a flying sword in his hand and putting it in a bag, Meng Jin said in disgust: "Hey, what are you doing!"
Luo Xian raised his head and said naturally: "Of course, I went back to ask for credit." After getting rid of such a tricky enemy for the sect, we should be rewarded with something. He turned his head to look at Qin Feng again.
Naturally, they will not snatch the credit of their subordinates. Qin Feng waved his hand: "Take it yourself, this credit should belong to you." ”
"Without our predecessors, it would be impossible for Meng Jin and I to defeat this tree demon. Luo Xian said modestly, Qin Feng really had no intention of fighting for merit as he expected, and his left hand, which was hidden in the dead corner, quietly put the Qiankun bag into his arms without a trace.
"Stop inking all the time, let's go. Yue Shan was a little worried, and the two who fled moved in for reinforcements and urged.
"Well, it's up to Brother Yue. Qin Feng also saw that the two of them searched on Wu Shu's corpse and didn't find any valuable loot, so he called the two to leave quickly.
The group kept crossing the forests, mountains, and plains all the time, and from time to time they could see some corpses, stumps and traces of some spells, and it was completely conceivable that the battle situation was tragic. Even the Nightmare had detected several skirmishes several times, but Qin Feng and the others were far away from each other, without any intention of going to help.
Yu Zhi, Qin Feng and the others were not familiar with these sect disciples, and the enemy was even more prepared to come to the exhibition rashly to avoid death and injury, especially for Meng Jin and Luo Xian. Yu Gong didn't have any sense of belonging to the people of the Five Elements Sect, and even Yue Shan was just completely obedient to his ancestor Yue De.
"Heh, it's safe. There is a temporary camp built by our sect in front of us. Qin Feng used the Nightmare's vision to detect reinforcements that were still miles away. Finally relieved, he hurried to the camp.
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"Hey, what bullshit. It doesn't seem like that's it. "A monk with some colored clothes on his body was bragging about his exploits to a few of his companions around him, fiddling with the two flying swords that were standard in the Vientiane Demon Sect.
"It seems that the effect of the elixir engaged in this Five Elements Sect is good, not just to improve the realm of several layers. Qin Feng looked at it and muttered to himself. The entire camp was not as mournful as Qin Feng had imagined, and the monks of the outer gate were busy building a defensive array.
The miscellaneous monks were excitedly discussing this sudden battle, and one by one they were eager to enter the battlefield again. Qin Feng and the others walked around the camp and listened to some of these monks talking nonsense, and then they understood why these miscellaneous monks could compete with the demon cultivators who came prepared.
"Talent awakening? Isn't this something that can happen only to those who are rumored to have the most top qualifications?" Yue Shan was also surprised, any such talent could cause the coaxing of famous families, how could it be possible to appear in pieces.
"Looks like this isn't the place to stay for long. Qin Feng watched as a monk ostentatiously grasped a pile of dirt on the ground and threw it at a boulder, smashing it into a dent with ease. Qin Feng took a few steps closer, picked up the mud ball, tried it with his hands, and turned it into a metal as hard as a whole. Looking around at these monks, I don't know why I have an intuition that this is not a good thing. Power is never something that can be obtained for free.