Killing a Witness
In the blink of an eye, the yard was filled with howling winds, sand and pebbles.
The Tiger Tribe's disciples came to the yard, watching this earth-shattering battle in their hearts.
"Who is he! How can he unleash a sword shadow? I don't think I've seen him before! "
"Yeah! Without comprehension of sword intent, it's impossible to unleash a sword shadow! "
"He has grasped sword intent. Look, his sword moves are vigorous, it seems his cultivation isn't ordinary!"
"En! You guys are right, I wonder which one is stronger, his sword intent or Young Master's! "
While the spectating disciples were discussing, Qin Feng's Golden Elephant Divine Dragon's strength had already clashed with Tan Jun's Fierce Tiger's strength.
Tan Jun was deeply astonished after receiving the attack.
Didn't he just enter Martial Spirit World not long ago?
He didn't have such a profound internal force when he fought with him previously.
It's only been a few days, how did he improve by leaps and bounds? How is this possible!
I've already refined twenty stalks of Three-Leaf Spirit Pearl Grass and painstakingly cultivated to comprehend thirty percent of sword intent and unleash a sword shadow.
How can he unleash a sword shadow, and it looks like the formation of the sword shadow is far superior to mine.
What exactly happened after he entered Martial Spirit World, what kind of fortuitous encounter did he encounter?
Tan Jun's heart was in a mess, he didn't expect Qin Feng to be able to comprehend sword intent in such a short period of time after entering Martial Spirit World.
"Ferocious Tiger Gallop!"
Tan Jun's Ferocious Tiger Comes Out the Mountains had been devoured cleanly in the confrontation with Qin Feng's Golden Elephant Divine Dragon. He immediately unleashed another move that was more powerful than Ferocious Tiger Comes Out the Mountains, charging towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng didn't change his swordsmanship, still using the same Golden Elephant Divine Dragon to meet Tan Jun.
Clang clang clang!
Their swords met in the air, the blades clashing, the sword intents clashing, the sword shadows tearing and biting each other.
In an instant, only a whirlpool of sword qi could be seen in the yard, Qin Feng and Tan Jun's silhouettes were nowhere to be seen.
The scene was dark and gloomy. The gale turned into a hurricane, and the flying sand and stones turned into flying pebbles.
The boulders in the courtyard were struck by their Sword Qi and shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.
The trees in the courtyard were also uprooted by the fierce battle of Sword Qi.
All the spectating Tiger Tribe disciples retreated one after another. At first, it was ten steps. Slowly, it became twenty steps, fifty steps, and finally a hundred steps.
The Sword Qi at the scene was too strong. As long as the place was injured by the Sword Qi, it would definitely be destroyed.
It was as if Qin Feng and Tan Jun were trapped in a whirlpool of Sword Qi. Sometimes, they would rush out of the whirlpool of Sword Qi and fight each other in the air. Sometimes, they would fall into the whirlpool and fight each other in the whirlpool.
In short, they could be seen running and swinging their swords at any place in the fighting scene.
"Ferocious Tiger Soars to the Sky!"
Tan Jun was constantly changing his swordplay. When one of his moves was broken, he would use an even more powerful move, fighting to the death with Qin Feng in the sword qi whirlpool.
Qin Feng, however, did not change his swordplay. The Golden Elephant Divine Dragon became more and more exquisite as he fought.
The shadow in the Sinking Dragon Sword also became more and more realistic, more and more three-dimensional.
In the way of the sword, only by comprehending and grasping sword intent would one be able to strike out a sword shadow with destructive and destructive power.
The degree of reality and illusion of the sword phantom depended on the sword intent that the swordsman had comprehended and grasped. The higher the sword intent, the lower the sword intent, the lower the sword intent.
Although Tan Jun struck out the shadow of a fierce tiger and comprehended thirty percent of sword intent, the shadow in Qin Feng's sword was more realistic and three-dimensional than the fierce tiger shadow he struck out. In other words, the sword intent that Qin Feng comprehended and could control was higher than his.
Golden Elephant Divine Dragon!
Qin Feng let out a roar of rage, and the Divine Dragon Golden Elephant's image once again burst forth from the Sinking Dragon Sword. It was like a real golden elephant and a huge dragon, madly rushing towards Tan Jun's tiger image, biting and attacking.
"Ah! How could this be! " At this moment, Tan Jun's fierce tiger shadow became defenseless. It was destroyed by Qin Feng's Golden Elephant Divine Dragon like a hot knife through butter.
With a cry of surprise, he was defeated.
Like a defeated army, he retreated step by step, without the slightest ability to resist.
"Clang!"
His longsword was shaken to the ground by the power of Qin Feng's Golden Elephant Divine Dragon.
It was also at this moment that Qin Feng's figure flew up like a beam of light. Before Tan Jun could even react, he had already been hit by his palms.
"Pah pah pah!"
Qin Feng struck Tan Jun three times in a row. After that, Tan Jun fell to the ground with a bang and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Qin Feng dashed forward again and pointed the Sinking Dragon Sword at Tan Jun's throat.
"Speak!" "What did you do to the three of them? Where did you lock them up!" Qin Feng's murderous intent surged as he interrogated loudly.
At this moment, Tan Jun was already scared out of his wits after being defeated by Qin Feng. At this moment, his whole body began to tremble. He was so scared that even his words began to stutter. He crawled up from the ground and begged for mercy, "Qin Feng, I beg you, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
After Qin Feng defeated Tan Jun, the Tiger Clan disciples who had retreated a hundred steps earlier all returned to their original positions. Although they saw Qin Feng pointing his sword at their Young Master, none of them dared to act rashly. Instead, their expressions were filled with fear and uneasiness.
At the beginning, they were worried that their Young Master wouldn't be able to defeat Qin Feng. Now, this worry had become a reality.
When they saw Tan Jun injured on the ground by Qin Feng, they didn't dare to say a word. They all lowered their heads in fear and didn't know what to do.
To Qin Feng, when he saw Tan Jun kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, he continued to interrogate him loudly, "Speak! Where did you hide them? If you still don't speak, I'll take your dog life! "
"Qin Feng, don't kill me, don't kill me. I'll speak, I'll tell you everything!" Between life and death and the secret plan, Tan Jun chose the former without any hesitation. Even if he had to betray all the secrets of himself, the Darkness family, and the Martial Soul Sect, he would tell them everything in order to not die.
Just when he was about to tell Qin Feng that the three of them were locked up in the Martial Soul Sect's Coliseum, a throwing knife seemed to fall from the sky, appearing in the courtyard. With a swish, before even Qin Feng could react, the throwing knife had already pierced Tan Jun's throat. Blood spurted out, and he died on the spot.
"Who!" When Qin Feng saw Tan Jun die from the throwing knife, he suddenly turned around and looked around, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
Silencing them!
Just who would want to silence Tan Jun, and not let me know where they were?
Qin Feng was secretly shocked, but he couldn't find any clues at the scene.
When all the Tiger clan disciples saw Tan Jun suddenly killed by the throwing knife, they all looked around, but they didn't find anything suspicious.
Qin Feng crouched down in front of Tan Jun who had already been killed by the throwing knife. At this moment, he knew that the only clue he could use to find out who killed Tan Jun was the throwing knife that killed him.
Thinking of that, Qin Feng extended his hands towards the throwing knife in Tan Jun's throat.
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