At this moment, a black-clothed man stood on the roof of the abandoned red brick house. The man had a red cloak draped over his shoulders, and it whistled in the wild wind like a burning flame.
"Bronze Number Eight, even if you get killed during the mission, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough," the man spoke with a hoarse and deep voice. The man spoke. His voice was hoarse and deep. When he spoke, his gaze was still fixed on Qin Fen. He was constantly on guard against Qin Fen's every move.
Number Five saw the battle between Qin Feng and Bronze Number Eight, and even he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Feng. This was definitely a very troublesome mission.
"F * ck his uncle, this is all because that rotten old man lied about the target. This brat has the strength of Stage Seven External Realm or even higher. How could our Bronze Group subdue him? It would be more likely if we asked the Silver Group to come." Number Eight was still cursing there.
Number Five didn't pay attention to him. His deep eyes stared fixedly at Qin Feng. His eyes shot out a fierce light, as if he wanted to see through Qin Feng.
"Where's the person you captured? Hurry up and let him go, and I'll spare your lives. "Qin Feng's icy voice rang out.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly heard by the two people in the surrounding wind. This was an effect that could only be achieved by using Inner Qi.
External techniques cultivate Inner Qi. Once it exploded, it condensed Inner Qi, and then exploded again.
The Internal Cultivation Method cultivated Inner Qi. One move could be continuously used for multiple bursts in one go.
Standing on the roof, Bronze Number Five's expression changed slightly. It was as if he smelled an even deeper danger. However, he didn't dare to think in that direction because Qin Feng displayed the strength of an External technique. He didn't believe that Qin Feng also cultivated an Internal technique.
This kind of genius that cultivated both internal and external techniques was one in a million!
"He's already dead." Bronze Number Five stood majestically in the wild wind with one foot. He said indifferently: "Next, you'll also die!"
Rumble!
These words were like a bolt of lightning striking Qin Feng's brain. His mind instantly exploded.
Normally, he had a vulgar and frivolous appearance, but now, his face was filled with malevolence and ruthlessness. His eyes flickered with anger, and all the hairs on his body stood on end. At this moment, Qin Feng was like an enraged beast.
His smile was no longer harmless, and there was no trace of vulgarity in his expression. He no longer reached out to touch someone's thigh.
He waved his hand. This time, he was going to kill!
"You will pay with your blood for what you just said!"
Qin Fen's ice-cold voice floated in the air and lingered for a long time.
He lightly tapped his feet on the ground and shot towards the roof like an arrow leaving the bow. No one could harm Young Master Qin's family unless they were dead.
"Brat, don't speak too early. Watch my whip!"
Bronze Number Five was constantly watching Qin Feng. The instant he moved, the long orange whip in Number Five's hand had already begun to dance. It was like a small, thin snake in the air as it whistled through the air.
Crackle!
An ear-piercing explosion sounded in the air again.
Compared to Number Eight, Bronze Number Five's strength was clearly a level higher. Moreover, he was an expert at long-range attacks. The long whip in his hand swung freely and with great strength.
At this time, Qin Feng was wearing the Winter Iron Gloves to attack, so he could only attack in close combat. However, he couldn't get close to Bronze Number Five at the moment, so he quickly retreated and jumped into the weeds. He quickly shuttled through the underbrush.
The grass grew long and the orioles flew in the February sky. The willows on the embankment drank the spring smoke.
It was just that it wasn't February, and the orioles weren't flying in the weeds. However, this scene, the setting sun, and Qin Feng nimbly flying on the grass fit the mood.
Crackle!
Behind this poetic and picturesque scene was an extremely thrilling experience. Bronze Number Five's long whip was ear-splitting, and his whip was meticulous. Every time, it brushed past Qin Feng's shoulder and hit the weeds behind him.
Every time the whip hit the ground, it would leave behind a deep ravine. The weeds that were originally as thick as a person were quickly hit by the long whip. It was clear that there was no way to hide Qin Feng from the enemy's line of sight.
After dodging for a while, Qin Feng had a basic understanding of Bronze Number Five's strength. Before, he had met Liang Zhen Wei, an expert who used a long whip. Moreover, Liang Zhen Wei was a Stage Four Inner Qi expert. His whip was layered, and when he waved it, it formed a curtain of whip shadows.
However, although Bronze Number Five's whip was more powerful when it landed on the ground, the range of his attack wasn't as concentrated as Liang Zhen Wei's whip. Bronze Number Five's whip didn't form any whip shadows. It was like thin bolts of lightning that struck wherever it was pointed.
This made Qin Feng conclude that Bronze Number Five and Bronze Number Eight were only External Qi experts. The two of them had never cultivated in Inner Qi techniques.
Whoosh!
After understanding their strengths, Qin Feng lightly tapped his feet and his body suddenly shot out.
This time, he didn't continuously dodge. Instead, he took the initiative to rush towards Bronze Number Five, who was on the roof.
Qin Feng instantly released the weight of the Flying Dragon Armour and used his Inner Qi to increase his speed. His speed was already at the limit. Compared to when he attacked Bronze Number Eight, he was quite a bit faster.
"I said it before. You'll pay with your blood for what you said before!" Qin Feng's icy voice suddenly rang out.
Bronze Number Five was completely dumbfounded. He didn't even see Qin Feng's specific location clearly before he discovered that Qin Feng had suddenly appeared above his head. What made Bronze Number Five even more confused was that Qin Feng's hand was holding a long sword that flashed with orange light. He had no idea where it came from.
"F * ck, what realm are you? No, you're actually a genius that cultivates both Inner and Outer Qi?" Bronze Number Five cried out in surprise. Even he didn't dare believe what he said.
He swung the long sword forcefully, and the sound of an explosion rang out in the air. It was unstoppable.
The shock and disbelief in Bronze Number Five's eyes became more and more intense.
An aura of death came closer and closer. He could clearly feel this ice-cold aura, and he knew that he was going to die in the next second. However, he was powerless to resist, and he didn't even have the chance to dodge.
He still had many questions. He couldn't understand how Qin Feng could cultivate to such a high realm at such a young age. He was actually a genius that cultivated both Inner and Outer Qi.
He couldn't understand why Qin Feng didn't have any place to hide weapons on his body, but what was up with the long sword that suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand?
This young youth was clearly far from the information his employer provided. He was too mysterious and too strong. Even the fifth-ranked assassin in the Bronze Group of the Golden Assassin Crew, Blood Fiend, wasn't his opponent.
Slash!
This sword quickly fell. It was simple and clean, without any sloppiness. It was as if it had sliced through a thick and heavy wall.
The Truesteel Sword was incomparably sharp, and it cut through iron like mud.
Bronze Number Five's body split open at a speed visible to the naked eye, starting from between his eyebrows. A moment later, he split into two halves, and fresh blood dyed the entire roof red.
From start to finish, Bronze Number Five didn't even have time to scream.
Ta!
Qin Feng landed agilely and just happened to land next to Bronze Number Eight.
At this time, Bronze Number Eight was like a shell that had its soul sucked out. He stared fixedly at where Bronze Number Five used to be on the roof. Now, aside from a pool of blood, there was nothing there.
It's over? It's over just like that?
With one slash, he directly split Bronze Number Five in two?
That was the fifth-ranked assassin in the Bronze Group of the Golden Assassin Crew. Just the name "Blood Fiend" made many assassins in the same profession and foreign special agents tremble with fear.
He was an absolute Stage Six External expert. How many experts like this could there be in the tiny Acropolis City?
In the end, the two of them came to Acropolis City to do a random mission and encountered a freak like Qin Feng. Bronze Number Eight no longer had the mentality of living. He just wanted to kill his way back to his employer and kill that old man who gave him false information.
Qin Feng didn't kill Bronze Number Eight. The Truesteel Sword in his hand fell on Number Eight's neck, and he asked coldly: "Where's the person you kidnapped? Where did you hide him? "
"Ye-In that row of houses," Bronze Number Eight replied instinctively.
As assassins of the Golden Assassin Crew, he and Bronze Number Five had undergone strict training. Normally, they killed people like flies and were calm and steady. They fell into the hands of the police many times, and under the torture of the police, they didn't reveal a single bit of information about the organization or the mission.
But now, Bronze Number Eight was like a shell that had its thoughts and soul stripped away. His mind was blank, and he hadn't completely recovered from Qin Feng's tyrannical slash. He actually said something he shouldn't have said.
"Who are you guys? Who sent you? How many people came? "Qin Feng realized that Bronze Number Eight's current state wasn't quite right, so he hurriedly continued to ask.
"We're from the Bronze Group of the Golden Assassin Crew. An old man called Hao Long Tian gave us a mission and hired us to kill Qin Huang and Qin Feng. This time, he sent me and Bronze Number Five."
"Where's Hao Long Tian right now?" After finding out that the person behind the scenes who framed his father and himself was the Hao family's elder, Qin Feng's eyes burned with fire.
"He's waiting for us at an abandoned repair shop near Yingfeng Road in Acropolis City's South District." When Bronze Number Eight said this, he suddenly shivered and became clear-headed.
When he saw Qin Feng standing beside him, his expression instantly changed. He immediately swung his crescent moon blade and slashed towards Qin Feng.
"Brat, even if you kill us two today, don't even think about escaping our Golden Assassin Crew's pursuit. No matter where you hide, there's no place to hide."
Qin Feng tilted his body and nimbly dodged Number Eight's blade. Then, he swung his left fist and smashed it into Number Eight's chin.
This was a ferocious uppercut. With one punch, Number Eight's tall and skinny body floated in the air.
After the punch landed, Qin Fen exerted force on his feet and pounced into the air like an agile wild leopard. He punched Number Eight's back again, and Number Eight's body flew higher into the sky. As the gravity dropped again, Qin Fen punched again.
Punch after punch, the Winter Iron Glove combined with Qin Feng's Intermediate Thunder Tiger Fists. The power was unparalleled, and it was like a hot knife through butter. He hit Bronze Number Eight's body until it crackled. It was as if his body was exploding again and again.
After the twelfth punch, the blood that was held in Bronze Number Eight's throat surged up and sprayed out, forming a small fountain in the air. Then, Number Eight's head tilted, and he was completely dead.
Dong!
Qin Feng punched Number Eight's stomach again and sent him to the ground. Half of his body sank into the soil.
This fierce battle was completely over. Qin Feng picked up the large blade and long whip on the ground and quickly rushed into the row of abandoned red brick houses.
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