With the deaths of Sima Haonan and Sima Di, the Sima Family clearly had no one left who could resist Qin Fen. The disciples of the Sima Family were lying in a pool of blood. They looked at Qin Fen in terror, as if they were looking at a demon that had crawled out of hell.
Qin Feng would never show mercy to his enemies. If you let them go today, your enemies will come and kill your family and women in the future. Qin Feng waved his hand, and white light flickered in the air. All the disciples of the Sima family were hit by the wind blades and died instantly.
Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the blood flowing like a river in the courtyard. He put away the Spear of Rathalos and the Winter Iron Gloves and walked to Sima Haoran's corpse. Qin Feng was interested in the Orange Grade Crescent Blade that Sima Haoran used. He still remembered when he went to the Martial Artist Alliance's base in the provincial capital with Liu Jie. At that time, Liu Jie was interested in a crescent blade that wasn't even a White Grade Crescent Blade. Qin Feng wondered if Liu Jie would faint from joy if he gifted the Orange grade crescent moon blade to him.
"Die, Qin Feng, you little brat!"
As soon as Qin Feng bent down, he felt a chill behind him. Then, the shadow of a staff came at him. Qin Feng didn't have the chance to dodge and was sent flying.
Pfft!
Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. The staff had a force of 800 pounds. If Qin Feng didn't have the Sacred Azure Battle Armor, he would have been killed by the staff.
"Huh? You're not dead? How is that possible? " Sima Gaofeng was waiting to collect Qin Feng's corpse after the staff hit him. However, he discovered that Qin Feng was still alive and well even though he was severely injured and couldn't move.
The staff hit was from the elder of the Sima family, Sima Gaofeng. He was a Stage 7 Demon Cultivator and the most powerful member of the Sima family in Acropolis City. However, Sima Gaofeng always hid his strength. Even his third son didn't know about it. Otherwise, Sima Jun wouldn't dare to talk back to the elder.
"Master, you've suffered serious internal injuries. I suggest you buy a bottle of Inner Yuan Pills to heal your body." Little Pig's anxious voice sounded. Even the lazy little pig was anxious. It seemed that Qin Feng's injuries were really serious.
"Can I take the Blood Qi Pill?" Qin Feng asked inwardly. Inner Vitality Pills were sold for 2,000 Hedonist Points each, and Qin Feng had 8 Blood Qi Pills on him. If he could, he would definitely want to eat Blood Qi Pills.
"That's fine too. If these two pills are used to treat illnesses, there's no difference in their effects." After getting Little Pig's confirmation, Qin Feng immediately took out a Blood Qi Pill and swallowed it. This pill was extremely expensive and precious. It was a miraculous pill used by low-level martial artists to break through, but Qin Feng ate it as a healing pill. If the martial artists of China saw this, they would definitely be enraged to death.
The Blood Qi Pill melted in Qin Feng's mouth, and the rich aroma of the pill lingered in his mouth. Wisps of cool spiritual energy flowed into his body and healed his damaged organs and meridians.
Whoosh!
With a light leap, Sima Gaofeng arrived in front of Qin Feng in a few breaths' time. His pair of old eyes shone brightly in the dark night. He looked Qin Feng's body up and down as if he was going to dissect Qin Feng.
After a while, Sima Gaofeng finally sensed something strange. There was a very subtle spiritual energy flowing in Qin Feng's body. If he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't be able to detect it.
"Haha! Looks like you really are Qin Feng, and the rumors from three months ago were true. You brat, you have treasures all over your body. Just now, you took out three Orange Grade Spiritual Weapons, and now you're wearing an even higher grade Spiritual Equipment. Since you didn't die even after being hit by my 'Fire Rod' … If I'm not wrong, the Spiritual Armor you're wearing is definitely a Blue Grade or even higher grade. "
Sima Gaofeng's face was full of pride. He looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a little sheep that fell into a pack of wolves. Qin Feng had countless treasures on him, and Sima Gaofeng realized that he had hit the jackpot this time.
Qin Feng ignored Sima Gaofeng's rambling. He healed his wounds and thought of a way to deal with Sima Gaofeng. Sima Gaofeng was a Stage 7 demon cultivator, and his strength was equivalent to a Stage 8 inner qi cultivator. Qin Feng's current strength was obviously not his match.
Moreover, Qin Feng felt the attribute of the old man's demonic Qi after being hit by Sima Gaofeng's rod. He was obviously a fire-elemental demon cultivator. Qin Feng's back was on fire after being hit by Sima Gaofeng's rod. If it wasn't for the Sacred Azure Battle Armor he was wearing, which was made of hundred-year cold ice, he would've been burned to death.
"Little Pig, which one is more powerful, the Flame Bomb released by the Spear of Rathalos or the fire transformed from the old man's demonic Qi?" Qin Feng asked in his mind.
"Both are ordinary flames of the natural world. There's no difference," Little Pig said.
Qin Feng frowned. He wanted to burn Sima Gaofeng to death with the Flame Bomb, but it seemed like that wouldn't work. At this time, Little Pig added, "But the fire released from my body is a fire seed purified by spiritual energy. It's much more powerful than ordinary fire seeds in the natural world. It can burn Sima Gaofeng to death in one hit.
"Oh right, you haven't shot out a fireball this month. Don't trick me later!" Qin Feng suddenly saw hope, but he was quickly disappointed. Little Pig was still in a cute state. It depended on luck if it could shoot fireballs. It couldn't shoot whenever it wanted.
"Stinking brat, I've said so much to you. You should at least reply to me!" Sima Gaofeng suddenly roared, bringing Qin Feng back to his senses.
Qin Feng couldn't care less. He quietly released Little Pig from the system. Little Pig hid in a dark corner and waited to shoot fire at any time. Qin Feng's injuries were almost healed. He slowly stood up, "What? I was recuperating just now and didn't hear what you said. Why don't you repeat everything to me! "
Qin Feng looked at Sima Gaofeng with a smile. Sima Gaofeng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Wahhh! You shameless brat, you dare to play with me? I told you to heal, but I'm going to cripple you with this rod. Let's see how you're going to heal then! "
Sima Gaofeng suddenly exploded with demonic energy. In an instant, the power of a level 7 demonic cultivator was completely revealed. The pressure made Qin Feng's chest uncomfortable.
Rumble!
The fiery red Raging Fire Rod spun in Sima Gaofeng's hands like a golden wheel. When the rod fell, a fireball shot out and hit Qin Feng's body.
Bang!
A huge shockwave sent Qin Feng flying. However, the fireball didn't burn Qin Feng. It was as if Qin Feng's body absorbed it and it disappeared.
"Ahhhh! What the hell is going on? Is your Spirit Equipment and Battle Armor of the Ice attribute? Did it block my fireball? "Sima Gaofeng was so angry that he stomped his feet. However, he quickly understood and said," Haha! Looks like that's the case. This is a good treasure. I'm going to get it! "
Sima Gaofeng was like a madman as he laughed crazily without stopping. The Raging Fire Rod in his hand didn't stop either. It continuously spun in the air and shot out balls of fire. Sima Gaofeng held the Raging Fire Rod like he was playing golf. He shot out balls of fire that floated in the air at lightning speed towards Qin Feng.
Bang bang bang bang!
Qin Feng was hit by the fireballs one after another. Although the flames couldn't burn his body, the impact of the fireballs couldn't be underestimated. After a while, Qin Feng suffered internal injuries.
"Damn, luckily I brought a lot of Blood Qi Pills. Otherwise, I'd die here today." Qin Feng angrily ate another Blood Qi Pill to recover his body. At the same time, he looked at the shadow behind Sima Gaofeng. The little pig was hiding there and sneezed. It had sneezed a dozen times, but it didn't spit out a fireball.
Bang bang bang bang!
Qin Feng was like a human target. He was constantly attacked by Sima Gaofeng's fireballs. Sima Gaofeng was excited. When he saw Qin Feng's battered appearance, he laughed and said, "Haha! Qin Feng, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you so listless now? You've become my fireball target! "
Hearing that Sima Gaofeng dared to say that he was his target, Qin Feng was unhappy. He didn't care about the impact of the fireballs. He raised his Raging Fire Spear and rushed towards Sima Gaofeng.
Clang clang!
The Spear of Rathalos continuously danced, knocking the fireballs to the side. Just as it was about to reach Sima Gaofeng, Qin Feng was about to stab the spear into his heart when Little Pig suddenly spat out a gigantic fireball. Qin Feng was so frightened that he immediately threw away the Spear of Rathalos, jumped in front of Sima Gaofeng, and hugged him tightly.
"Wa ya ya! You pervert, let go of me. I'm not interested in men! "Sima Gaofeng was so angry that his eyes rolled back when Qin Feng hugged him tightly.
Qin Feng wasn't interested in the old man, but now that he was hugging Sima Gaofeng and Sima Gaofeng's restless movements, Qin Feng realized that he had a shameless reaction.
This change in his body gave Qin Feng a fright, but he also felt that he couldn't resist it. If it wasn't for the fact that Little Pig's fireball was getting closer and closer, Qin Feng would have hit Sima Gaofeng a few times. But now, Qin Feng slapped Sima Gaofeng's back, and in the next second, Sima Gaofeng was submerged in the intense fireball.
"Hahaha! Stupid boy, you want to use the same trick you used on Sima Di against me? Can't you see that I'm a fire-type demon cultivator? I'm not afraid of this fire … ah ah ah! What kind of fire is this? How can it burn my skin? Ah … it hurts. Water, save me! "
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