Chapter 462
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"If you don't die, I will die. There is no middle option in such a situation. " Qin Fen sighed and took half a step into the hall, "So … you can try to escape. If you escape successfully, you can survive, otherwise …"
Qin Fen raised his arm slowly. He opened his five fingers and clasped them lightly. He caught the fourteen-star martial dao guard who was closest to him and launched a sneak attack at him at the same time. Qin Fen lifted the man up like a chicken. He let the opponent's legs kick randomly in the air. Qin Fen's palm grabbed his wrist tightly, trying to pull away the big hand that was like a pincer.
"Otherwise …" Qin Fen's voice was very calm. His five fingers exerted a little force again. A series of broken bones sounded in the silent room. The man's tibia was crushed. His legs that were kicking randomly in the air also stopped moving. His arms hung weakly on both sides of his body. The inertia caused them to sway back and forth gently.
The domineering entrance, the casual killing, and the sound of broken bones were particularly harsh in this quiet room. It made people's scalp tingle.
Dead … a fourteen-star quasi-martial art master's life completely disappeared from this world the moment he launched a sneak attack on Qin Fen. He was as fragile as an ant.
This was the difference between a martial art master and a quasi-martial art master! This was the biggest difference between a master of Nirvana Marrow Transformation Great Inborn and a martial artist without Nirvana Marrow Transformation Great Inborn.
Qin Fen's five fingers loosened slightly. The dead man who was caught by the neck fell to the ground like a broken sack, making a muffled thud.
This time, the sound of the corpse hitting the ground was not loud, but it was like a soul drum that could hit the soul. It made the hearts of all the generals of the State of Korea twitch suddenly.
Qin Fen's raised arm did not fall. His loosened five fingers clasped slightly, and his index and middle fingers flicked gently. A muffled groan came from the dark corner behind Lee Myeong-Jeong, followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground.
Formless Finger of Disaster! Qin Fen learned the Formless Finger of Disaster from Qilin. Without the slightest sound, he directly killed a fourteen-star quasi-martial art master who wanted to sneak away on the spot.
One grab, one flick, two lives! These soldiers who were used to life and death were also shocked with fear.
To a soldier, death was not something to be afraid of. Any soldier who put on a military uniform would have the thought of sacrificing themselves to protect their country!
Even if they were to die, they had to drag the enemy down with them. At the very least, they had to injure the enemy so that their comrades wouldn't die in the hands of the enemy. They could kill the enemy to avenge themselves.
What was truly terrifying was a worthless and defenseless death. Even if they died in battle, they wouldn't be able to inflict any damage to the enemy. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Zhang Zaihe's cheeks were twitching. This kind of killing was like crushing!
Lee Myeong-Jeong looked at Qin Fen's extremely calm and decisive killing. He inhaled a mouthful of cold air into his lungs, and all the hairs on his body stood up. The instinct of a soldier made him feel that Qin Fen had never considered what kind of shock would occur if the entire Korean military headquarters' high-ranking generals were annihilated.
In other words, after killing two well-known martial dao masters in the Federation, Qin Fen had enough of a martial dao master's mentality to take on everything. He simply disdained to consider the consequences of killing all the high-ranking generals of the entire Korean military headquarters.
Qin Fen stood quietly at the door and did not move. After the fiercest battle in Qilin Mountain and more than a month of dedicated training and sparring, there was an indescribable aura of power in his body when he appeared in front of everyone again. He was obviously still the same height, but in the eyes of everyone, he was like a tall god. The entire room was controlled by his open palm.
Lee Myeong-Jeong's Adam's apple squirmed up and down. His eyes swept across every corner of the room. Nine fourteen-star martial artists exploded at the same time!
The nine footsteps were as neat as one. It was like a loud noise. The counterforce of the overlapping forces seemed to turn the floor of the conference hall over. The long table placed in the middle of the hall jumped high with a "thump", and the entire room shook.
Nine fourteen-star martial artists exerted their strength at the same time, and the power was equally earth-shattering. This stomp seemed to shake the house and overturn it. The overturned slates that bounced off the ground burst into dust in an instant, just like when a great demon appeared out of thin air. The flying stones and sand filled the entire room.
Nine thunderous punches tore through the air, like whistles tearing through the air! An unparalleled explosive pressure was set off in the room. The generals sitting at the table felt as if their chests had collapsed like a thousand-pound heavy stone, making them breathless.
Fourteen-star martial artists had already stepped into the ranks of quasi-martial arts masters. The power of just one person's attack was already very amazing. Nine fourteen-star quasi-martial arts masters attacked at the same time, and the pressure even exceeded that of a real martial dao master!
The moment the momentum rose, there was a solid sound of punches, kicks, and elbows colliding in the flying smoke and dust.
Hit! Hit! Hit!
The same thought flashed in the minds of the nine quasi-martial dao masters at the same time. The punches and kicks really felt like they hit the opponent.
One person might not be confident, but the nine quasi-martial dao masters in front of them attacked at the same time. Even if they were facing a martial dao master, they were confident that as long as they hit the opponent, the superimposed power was enough to kill him, or at least seriously injure him!
"Not bad."
In the smoke and dust, Qin Fen's steady and calm voice sounded slowly. Nine pairs of shocked eyes cut through the thick smoke and dust like a knife. Such heavy blows hit on the same target at the same time, even a superalloy would be smashed into mud! This person's words were full of energy, as if he was not injured at all.
Through the smoke and dust, the nine quasi-martial arts masters were surprised to find that the target of their attack, Qin Fen, had jade-like skin. It was as if a strong light shone on his body, turning his body into a light source. When the fists and kicks touched his body, the true energy seemed to be completely isolated by a layer of strange power, unable to penetrate Qin Fen's body.
Qin Fen glanced at the various fists and kicks on his body. The state of the true aura shield and the protective divine art made the powerful fists and kicks of the nine quasi-martial arts masters so fragile and vulnerable.
Outside the smoke and dust, Lee Myeong-Jeong quickly pressed the inconspicuous button on the table at hand. A true energy broke through the air and smashed the button before he pressed it.
"This …"
Lee Myeong-Jeong was stunned. The order with his eyes just now was to let the nine quasi-martial dao masters attack at the same time, hoping to win a little time! Just a little bit of time would be enough! Then the hidden mechanism in the room could be activated, taking everyone out of their seats and into the special magnetic flying car underground, entering the high-speed flying stage. Even the martial dao masters could not catch up with the speed of everyone.
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