Hiss!

Everyone gasped when they saw Tyrant Yuan Zhen attack. They weren’t sympathetic to Qin Feng’s life, but were afraid that Qin Feng would not be able to extort a confession of his Profound Grade Cultivation Technique after Yuan Zhen’s palm struck Qin Feng to death.

“Master Yuan Zhen, be merciful!” There were cries of alarm in the crowd.

Yuan Zhen suppressed his anger. This time, his strength erupted and he slapped his palm. Moreover, the Great Thunder Sound Palm had already landed. Thunder rumbled all over Qin Feng’s head. Obviously, this palm would not be able to be retracted.

“You little ant child, just die. At worst, I don’t want a Mysterious Grade cultivation technique!” Yuan Zhen also realized that his palm strike had gone too far. He actually wanted to slap Qin Feng to death with one palm strike. At this moment, Yuan Zhen couldn’t help but curse loudly.

Rumble!

The wind from the Great Lightning Sound Palm was like a tiger. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the big tree Qin Feng was leaning against. The big tree with five or six people’s waist thickness was like a lightning strike. A series of loud noises rang out, and the big tree fell to the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

Hu!

Yuan Zhen’s palm strike was so frightening that no one dared to breathe. This simple palm strike undoubtedly displayed the peak strength of the eighth floor of Yuan Zhen. It turned out that Yuan Zhen’s previous attacks had all retained their strength. It was also because of his overflowing anger that he was able to slap out all of his strength with one palm strike.

“No, where’s Qin Feng?”

After a short moment of shock, everyone’s scalps went numb from being shocked by another strange thing. Qin Feng’s limbs had been broken by Yuan Zhen in front of him, but now he had actually disappeared?

If Yuan Zhen’s palm had smashed him into pieces, there would still be traces of blood and flesh. However, apart from the tree that fell to the ground and the dust that rose in the wind, there was no trace of Qin Feng in front of him.

The light in Magical Demon Mountain was already very weak. The surroundings were gloomy and gloomy. Occasionally, there would be cold winds blowing. Standing in such an environment, such a strange thing had happened. Many martial artists had goosebumps all over their bodies and felt as if they were at the scene of a ghost movie.

“Old bald donkey, are you looking for me? Are you only that strong?” Just as everyone was panicking, Qin Feng’s hearty laughter sounded in midair.

Everyone hurriedly raised their heads and saw Qin Feng, who had his limbs broken, wearing a dark blue overbearing battle armor, holding a long whip that flickered with orange light, appearing above Yuan Zhen’s head like a war god.

Without waiting for Yuan Zhen to slap out a second palm, Qin Feng waved his hand and the Spirit Snake Whip drew a graceful arc in the air.

Phantom Whip Technique!

Crackle!

The ear-piercing sound of lightning and thunder rang out. It was even more deafening than Monk Yuan Zhen’s Great Thunder Sound Palm. The Spirit Snake Whip landed on Yuan Zhen’s chest, shattering his yellow robe to reveal the skin beneath his clothes. The skin was torn apart, and deep purple blood appeared. The corner of Yuan Zhen’s mouth twitched violently in pain.

“You … How did you recover? That’s impossible!” Monk Yuan Zhen had forgotten the intense pain on his body. He stared at Qin Feng with his old eyes, as if he wanted to see through Qin Feng’s body.

Monk Yuan Zhen personally stepped on Qin Feng’s hands and feet in front of him. In less than half an hour, not only had Qin Feng recovered, his Internal Qi had stabilized, and his strength had greatly increased. This kind of change was completely unreasonable. Not only did Yuan Zhen not understand, all the martial artists present were confused.

Crackle!

Qin Feng ignored the astonishment of these people. He had always remembered what Yuan Zhen had done to him. The whip in Qin Feng’s hand rose again, and another whip landed on Yuan Zhen’s back. The whip landed on Yuan Zhen’s back, causing dense bloodstains to drip on his back.

“Martial Uncle Yuan Zhen, be careful!”

The disciples of the Shaolin Sect came back to their senses and rushed over to assist Yuan Zhen. Although these Shaolin disciples were all injured, their strength could not be underestimated when they set up the formation.

Shaolin Eighteen Copper Formation!

Attack!

Eighteen people surrounded Qin Feng with their bare hands. The five of them rushed over first. Every time they ran, the ground would crash heavily. Qin Feng flipped his hand and the Spirit Snake Whip disappeared into thin air. A pair of battle axes with blue light appeared in his hand. Facing the Shaolin disciples, Qin Feng slashed down without hesitation.

Blazing Flame Heaven Burning Art!

Rumble!

The two axes hacked out two long dragons and whistled out, The long dragon charged forward and continuously struck the five Shaolin disciples who were the first to charge over. Those five people were like iron walls, their bodies emitting sounds of metal striking each other. However, the powerful martial artists had already recognized the abnormality. The sounds of the five attacked Shaolin disciples being struck were undergoing tremendous changes.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Not long after, five explosions sounded. The five Shaolin disciples fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The Shaolin Eighteen Copper Formation had just caused endless headaches to the martial artists of the various major powers. Now, Qin Feng had broken through the formation with just one axe strike. Such a powerful skill had frightened the martial artists to the point that their mouths fell to the ground.

“How could this be? What kind of evil cultivation technique did you practice? Why did your strength suddenly increase so dramatically?” Tyrant Yuan Zhen had yet to regain his senses, nor was he in the mood to care about the injured disciple who had fallen to the ground. He stared at Qin Feng with an astonished expression.

Qin Feng smiled and looked at Yuan Zhen. Naturally, he would not explain the reason behind this to him. When Yuan Zhen led the Shaolin disciples to battle against the various sects, Qin Feng first bought the Inner Essence Pill to recover the broken bones and disordered inner qi in his body. Then, taking advantage of the chaotic battle, Qin Feng unknowingly used the Wind Blade to kill a lot of martial artists. Not only did he earn a lot of dandy points, Qin Feng also upgraded the Killing Book to the second floor.

At this moment, Qin Feng possessed twice his previous strength, which was enough to reach the peak of eighty percent of his inner strength. Therefore, facing Yuan Zhen and the Shaolin disciples again, Qin Feng was able to fight against one of them. Furthermore, he was caught off guard and caught the Shaolin Sect off guard.

Monk Yuan Zhen was still waiting for Qin Feng’s reply. Qin Feng simply ignored the bald donkey and threw the Heaven Splitting Axe out. He immediately turned into two boomerangs and spared a circle among the Shaolin disciples. Finally, he flew back into Qin Feng’s hands.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

However, where the Heaven Splitting Axe had just passed, explosions sounded one after another. It was as if dozens of thunder had been buried beneath the ground. The air currents would explode and dust would fly up. The scene was as exciting as a military drill.

Qin Feng, who had leveled up to the second floor of the Murder Book, had become quite powerful. In just a few breaths’ time, the eighteen Shaolin Copper Cultivators had all fallen to the ground with serious injuries. Five or six of them were on the verge of death and were about to die at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Tyrant Yuan Zhen finally regained his senses. His beard tilted in anger. He raised his hand and took out two short sticks from his spacious sleeves. The two sticks merged into one, forming a silver iron rod made of cold iron.

“Qin Feng, you’re dead today!”

Monk Yuan Zhen was too lazy to waste words. He waved his staff and a cold wind blew towards Qin Feng. Yuan Zhen was a peak expert of the eighth level of the Inner Realm. Now that he could use a white spirit artifact, his strength had greatly increased. Qin Feng hurriedly dodged and avoided the overlapping staff shadows in a frightening manner.

“Blazing Heaven Burning Art!”

Qin Feng, who had arrived in midair, was also merciless. His hands landed, and two long dragons bent down and landed on the ground, instantly enveloping Tyrant Yuan Zhen. Yuan Zhen’s eyes condensed, and the cold iron rod in his hand began to spin like a wind and fire wheel. The cold wind around him was cold, and there were overlapping rod shadows attacking the twin dragons.

“Coiling Dragon Staff Technique!”

The Shaolin Coiling Dragon Staff Technique is one of the Shaolin Staff Techniques. Its power is incomparable, and it has the potential to coil dragons!

The twin dragons that Qin Feng had slashed out with his axes would be trapped by Monk Yuan Zhen’s stick technique, and would gradually dissipate under the pressure of the overlapping illusory stick techniques.

“Watch the stick!”

Blocking Qin Feng’s attack, Yuan Zhen flew towards Qin Feng with a rod. The Frost Iron Rod’s speed was extremely fast. It instantly arrived at Qin Feng’s chest. Qin Feng’s strength was also unfathomable. With a light leap, he staggered away Yuan Zhen’s rod and landed on Yuan Zhen’s back with an axe.

Bang!

Yuan Zhen could feel the strong wind behind him. With a backhand palm strike, the Great Thunder Sound Palm collided with the Heaven Splitting Axe. Qin Feng flipped three times in the air before stopping and landing. Yuan Zhen flew out with his staff and fell to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Hu!

The fight between the two of them was too exciting. Everyone had forgotten that they were here to steal Qin Feng’s treasures. When everyone saw Monk Yuan Zhen, who was at the peak of the eighth floor, being sliced to the ground by Qin Feng with his axe, everyone’s mouths couldn’t be shut anymore.

With Qin Feng’s current strength, even if he couldn’t defeat the siege, it would still be very easy to escape. Now that he wanted to snatch away the treasure from his body, it was simply a fool’s dream!

“Qin Feng, you forced me to do this. I want to die with you!”

Monk Yuan Zhen spat out blood in front of all the major powers in the outer martial arts world. The pain in his heart was even more intense than the pain in his body. Yuan Zhen was completely enraged just like Yuan Qing in Peace Town. His body suddenly emitted a loud explosion. His originally ordinary body began to emit a golden glow, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

“Holy shit, this is another move. These old men are really shameless. Even if they die, they still have to take a back seat. They don’t have any morals at all!”

Seeing Monk Yuan Zhen’s body suddenly change, Qin Feng’s calm expression became somewhat nervous. Last time in Peace Town, Qin Feng had experienced the effects of Yuan Qing’s Unbreakable Golden Body. At that time, Qin Feng joined forces with the Yin Yang Elders and Ghost-Faced Immortal to attack together. Only then did he beat Yuan Qing to the point of being half crippled, In the end, Qin Feng activated the Heaven Splitting Axe’s’ Heaven Splitting ‘ability. After hacking Yuan Qing several times, he was completely killed. Now that the Yin Yang Elders were not around, Qin Feng had already used the Heaven Splitting Axe’s’ Heaven Splitting ‘ability. Monk Yuan Zhen’s strength was much stronger than Yuan Qing’s. Now that Yuan Zhen’s’ Unbreakable Golden Body ‘had erupted, Qin Feng felt an incomparable headache.

“Old bald donkey, I originally wanted to keep you Shaolin alive, but now you’re forcing me to start a massacre!”

Seeing that Monk Yuan Zhen’s Diamond Body was about to be completed, Qin Feng suddenly flashed. White light continuously flashed out from his hand. In the next second, a Shaolin disciple fell to the ground and could not stand up.

Qin Feng’s killing was just a wave of his hand. Before the martial practitioners of the other powers could figure out the situation, the eighteen bronze men in Shaolin had all died.

“Ding … Host Qin Feng killed eight inner fourth layer martial artists. The reward is 4000 Hedonist Points!”

“Ding … Host Qin Feng killed five inner fifth layer martial artists. The reward is 5000 Hedonist Points!”

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