Rumble!
The deafening explosions didn't stop. They rose and fell one after another!
A blinding red light emerged from the dark hurricane. The red light was sucked into the hurricane and quickly dispersed with the wind. It was a ball of raging flames that lit up half the sky!
The hurricane turned into a hurricane of flames!
After losing control of the Yin Yang Elders, the hurricane of flames started to move rapidly on the roof. It was moving in the direction that the Yin Yang Elders retreated.
This was the third time they were stunned by Qin Feng. They were so frightened that they forgot to escape. The fast-moving flames landed on the two elders' black robes and burned them.
Rumble!
There seemed to be something under the Yin Yang Elders' black robes. The flames exploded on their bodies. The two of them were like flaming men who were doused with gasoline. The flames reached several meters high!
"F * ck! Release the Rainbow Poison Moths! They're going to kill us!"
The Yin Yang Elders' screams came from the flames. It turned out that they were hiding poisonous moths under their black robes. These moths were their trump cards. Last time, they released the Rainbow Poison Moths to devour Qin Feng and Black Tortoise. In the end, they were burned to ashes by Black Tortoise's' Poison Bubble '.
Who would've thought that these moths, which were carefully fed with poisonous blood, would be burned to death by Little Pig's fireball!
"Qin Feng, I swear I'll avenge this!"
"From today onwards, you'll be the Poison Sect's public enemy number one. Prepare to die!"
The Yin Yang Elders' voices grew fainter and fainter. The disgusting moths that filled the sky formed a net that blocked the spread of the flames. They successfully bought time for the two to escape!
The moths flew into the flame. The sky was filled with red light!
If it weren't for the pungent stench, this scene under the night sky would've been quite artistic!
Qin Feng stood tall and straight. He looked up at the moths that were burned to death. He felt a little better!
His body was unscathed, and his hair fluttered elegantly in the wind. When Little Pig successfully spat out a large fireball in the hurricane, Qin Feng put Little Pig away and put on the Flying Dragon Armour to protect himself.
The Flying Dragon Armour had the Cold Iron attribute, so it didn't change much under the high temperature. Qin Feng was originally worried that the wind on the roof was quite strong at night, and he wondered if he would catch a cold. Afterwards, when he hid in the Flying Dragon Armour and felt the warmth of being surrounded by flames, he no longer worried about this problem!
"These two old men are really something. Can't they just throw away two chickens when they're escaping? That way, they can eat roast chicken to nourish their bodies after the fight!" When Qin Feng saw that the Yin Yang Elders had really escaped, he grumbled a bit and jumped off the roof into the courtyard.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and his body shot out again!
Clang clang!
When Qin Feng landed on the ground, there were two flying daggers. If he was one step slower, the flying daggers would've pierced his head!
"Don't tell me those two old geezers are back to deliver the roast chicken?" Qin Feng hid in a dark corner and furrowed his brows.
If the Yin Yang Elders were really back, then he would've used up all his trump cards tonight, and he would die here. However, Qin Feng didn't think that the two old geezers were there because they didn't have the habit of using flying daggers!
Suddenly, a strong gust of air came from behind him. Qin Feng didn't even have the chance to turn around. With another leap, he returned to the courtyard!
Suddenly, six men in black and a man in white appeared around Qin Feng.
All seven of them were wearing masks, so Qin Feng couldn't see their faces clearly. The man in white's cold voice rang out.
"Qin Feng! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Tonight will be the day you die! "
"And who are you?" Qin Feng looked at the man in white. He was a little dazed.
Is this really my first time in Sky City? Why do I suddenly have so many enemies here?
"Hmph! You should've asked this question when you killed my nephew. Now, you should ask the King of Hell yourself! "
The man in white snorted. The six men in black had already pounced on Qin Feng!
Judging from their pace and speed, Qin Feng could tell that they weren't powerful experts. However, their footwork and body techniques were a little strange. They were obviously different from the martial artists of Huaxia that Qin Feng had seen before. Qin Feng had just finished fighting the Yin Yang Elders, so his inner qi was in a mess. It was a little difficult for him to face the attack of six strange men in black at the same time!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! All six of them used flying daggers and short knives as their weapons. Their flying daggers danced in the air. Qin Feng tried his best to dodge, but he was still grazed by a few knives. The flesh on his thighs and arms split open, and fresh blood dyed his clothes red. He looked a little pathetic!
"Baka! You'll die under my knife! " One of the men in black leaped above Qin Feng's head. He brandished the short knife in his hand and swung it at Qin Feng's head.
Clang!
The short knife landed on the Winter Iron Glove, and an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding resounded!
A trace of doubt flashed across the man in black's eyes. He had no idea when Qin Feng put on the glove. By the time he regained his senses, Qin Feng's fist had landed on his stomach.
Bang!
A loud sound reverberated in the air. The man in black was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He lost his ability to defend himself with just one punch!
"Motherf * cker! So it's a Japanese ninja! Why didn't you stay on the island to film? Why did you come to China to look for trouble with me? You're courting death! "
Qin Feng had confirmed his opponent's identity. However, he couldn't figure out when did he offend a Japanese ninja? Apart from his good looks, outstanding talent, strong background, superb flirting skills, and slightly more beautiful women by his side … In fact, there was nothing for others to be jealous of!
"Baka! Let's go! "
Their comrade was nowhere to be seen. The remaining five men in black's faces turned sinister.
They changed their formation and spread out in a strange formation. The daggers in their hands were replaced by long, thin blades. They crouched and circled Qin Feng, waiting for the right moment to strike!
"Hey!" An angry roar came from behind. Qin Feng quickly turned around and an orange sword appeared in his hand.
The Truesteel Sword slashed down without hesitation. It was so powerful that it could cut through iron like mud and split the ninja in half!
Whoosh whoosh!
Just as the Truesteel Sword slashed down, two gusts of wind came from behind. Qin Feng forced himself to turn around and dodge. Just as he dodged the flying knives, two more ninjas appeared in front of him.
These ninjas were a group of death warriors. They would do anything to achieve their goals. They would rather sacrifice themselves to injure their enemies.
While Qin Feng cut down one of the ninjas, his shoulder was slashed by the other ninja's sword.
Slash!
The slash was so powerful that if Qin Feng didn't change his direction in time, his arm would have been chopped off. A long gash appeared on his arm. The flesh was split open, and blood spurted out.
If it wasn't for the drizzle that washed away most of the blood, Qin Feng's appearance would be even more horrifying.
He was exhausted. He bent his body slightly and let the blood flow. His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was constantly on guard against the three ninjas.
The three ninjas also suffered superficial wounds. They dipped their long knives in their own blood and tasted it on their tongues. Then, they gripped their long knives with both hands and charged at Qin Feng again.
This was the way of death warriors. They did not give their opponents a chance to catch their breath.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The three of them shot their flying knives at the same time as support. Qin Feng's inner qi was depleted, and he had lost too much blood. Even his speed had slowed down. He narrowly dodged four of the flying knives, but the last two pierced his calf and instep.
The flying knives that pierced his instep pierced through his bones and sank into the ground. Qin Feng felt excruciating pain even with the slightest movement. He simply stood still and waited for the ninjas to get close to him before counterattacking.
The three ninjas leaped above Qin Feng's head and swung their swords at him from three different directions.
All of them aimed their long knives at Qin Feng's head. They were the inheritors of the One Blade Style. Their attacks would either miss or be fatal.
Crackle!
The orange Spirit Snake Whip struck Qin Feng like a bolt of lightning.
The three ninjas' expressions changed drastically. They were shocked by Qin Feng again and again. Is this guy Doraemon? Why does he have an endless supply of weapons? Moreover, these weapons are all high quality spiritual weapons. God knows where he got them from.
Slap!
The long whip fell and hit one of the ninjas. The shadow of the whip contained dense inner qi. It sent the ninja flying and disappeared into the stormy night.
Crackle!
Qin Feng's second whip sounded.
The sound of the whip breaking through the air was obviously not as domineering as the first whip. The sound was much softer, and the momentum was weaker. However, when it hit the Ninja in Black, it still slapped him from midair and sent him crashing to the ground.
Whoosh!
The two consecutive whips exhausted Qin Feng's remaining strength. When the second whip landed, his back was slashed by a long knife.
His suit and white shirt were instantly torn apart. His originally snow-white skin had a deep and thick gash, and even some of the white bones inside could be seen!
Qin Feng felt a scorching pain coming from his back. He knelt on one knee and gritted his teeth, trying his best to resist the pain and stop himself from passing out.
Whoosh!
The ninja leaped into the air again and threw two throwing knives at Qin Feng's shoulders. The throwing knives knocked the Truesteel Sword and Spirit Snake Whip out of Qin Feng's hands.
The thin long knife was raised above his head. It shone with a chilling light under the moonlight.
The sword kept increasing its speed, causing the airflow in the air to explode. This was a fatal strike. It was as fast as lightning. The moment the knife was raised, it had already fallen.
Qin Feng knelt on the ground. He no longer had the strength to fight back.
The rain became heavier and heavier, washing away the blood that flowed out of his body. Then, new blood flowed out of his wounds.
His back was filled with the aura of death. He knew he was going to die.
Countless memories emerged in his mind. There was the scene of Zhao Ling Xian following him around like a puppy. There was the scene of him tricking Rao Shi Man by Lotus Lake. There was the scene of him meeting the pure Bai Qing in high school. There was the scene of him teasing Lin Bei Bei in class. There was the scene of him fighting with Teacher Yun Xiao in the washroom of Fei Tian Bar.
Xu Ruo Rou, Li Yu Chen, Liu Bing Bing, and the beautiful sisters.
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