"Si!"
When everyone saw Yuan Zhen attack, they all inhaled sharply. They did not pity Qin Feng's life. Instead, they feared that after Yuan Zhen killed Qin Feng with a palm strike, they would not be able to force out Qin Feng's Black Ranked Cultivation Technique.
"Venerable Yuan Zhen, please show mercy!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Yuan Zhen had been suppressing his anger. He had unleashed his full strength to send out a palm strike. Furthermore, the Sonorous Thunder Palm had already landed. Thunder crackled above Qin Feng's head. Clearly, Yuan Zhen could not pull back his palm strike.
"You insignificant ant! If you die, so be it. At most, I will give up my Profound Ranked Cultivation Technique!" Yuan Zhen also realized that he had gone overboard with this palm strike. To think that he wanted to kill Qin Feng with one palm strike. Now, Yuan Zhen could not help cursing.
"Rumble …!"
The Sonorous Thunder Palm moved like a tiger. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the tree Qin Feng was leaning on. The tree, which was as thick as five or six people's waists, looked like it had been struck by lightning. A loud rumble rang out, and the tree fell, shaking the ground.
"Whoosh!"
Yuan Zhen's palm strike scared everyone to the point that they did not even dare to breathe. This simple palm strike displayed Yuan Zhen's strength as a peak eighth-layer inner qi cultivator. It turned out that Yuan Zhen had been holding back when he attacked earlier. He had only used his full strength because he had been furious earlier.
"That's not right. Where is Qin Feng?"
After a brief moment of shock, everyone was shocked by another strange thing that made their scalps tingle. Yuan Zhen had broken Qin Feng's arms and legs earlier. Now, he had disappeared?
If Yuan Zhen had smashed the tree into bits, there would at least be some blood and flesh. However, aside from the tree that fell to the ground and the dust that blew up in the wind, there was no sign of Qin Feng at all.
The light in Demonic Beast Mountain was already very weak. The surroundings were gloomy and gloomy. From time to time, a cold wind would blow. Standing in such an environment and seeing such a strange thing happen, many cultivators had goosebumps. It was as if they were in a horror movie.
"Old baldy, are you looking for me? Is your strength only so-so?! "Just as everyone panicked, Qin Feng's hearty laughter rang out in the air.
Everyone quickly looked up and saw Qin Feng, who had lost his arms and legs, clad in dark-blue tyrannical Battle Armor. He held a whip flickering with orange light as he appeared above Yuan Zhen's head like a war god.
Before Yuan Zhen could send out a second palm strike, Qin Feng raised his hand, and the Spirit Snake Whip drew a beautiful arc in the air.
Phantom Whip Technique!
Crackle!
Ear-piercing lightning flashed and thunder roared. The effect was even more deafening than that of Yuan Zhen's Great Thunderclap Palm. The Spirit Snake Whip landed on Yuan Zhen's chest, tearing his yellow clothes to shreds, revealing the skin under his clothes. His skin was torn, and dark purple blood oozed out. The pain made Yuan Zhen's lips twitch.
"You … How did you recover? This is impossible! " Monk Yuan Zhen forgot about the pain in his body. He stared at Qin Fen with his old eyes, looking like he wanted to see through Qin Fen's body.
Monk Yuan Zhen had personally broken Qin Fen's limbs earlier. In less than half an hour, not only had Qin Fen's limbs healed, but his inner Qi had also stabilized. His strength had also improved significantly. Such a change did not make sense. Yuan Zhen was not the only one who could not understand this. All the cultivators present were confused as well.
"Crackle!"
Qin Fen ignored these people's shock. He remembered what Yuan Zhen had done to him earlier. Qin Fen raised the whip in his hand again and struck Yuan Zhen's back. This time, dense wounds appeared on Yuan Zhen's back, dripping blood.
"Martial Uncle Yuan Zhen, be careful!"
The Shaolin Temple disciples recovered their wits and rushed over to help Yuan Zhen. Although these Shaolin Temple disciples were injured, when they got into formation, their strength could not be underestimated.
"Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Men Formation!"
"Attack!"
The eighteen bare-handed Shaolin Temple disciples instantly surrounded Qin Fen. Five of them took the lead and charged forward. With every step they took, the ground gave off a heavy thud. Qin Fen flipped his hand, and the Spirit Snake Whip vanished. A pair of war axes flickering with blue light appeared in his hand. Qin Fen did not hesitate to hack down at the incoming Shaolin Temple disciples.
"Raging Flame Heaven Burning Art!"
"Rumble …!"
The two axes slashed out, and two long dragons whizzed out. The long dragons rampaged about, and continuously struck the bodies of the five Shaolin disciples who were charging at them. Those five people were like copper walls and iron bastions. Their bodies emitted the sound of metal striking against metal. However, the powerful warriors had already heard the abnormality. The sound of the bodies of the five Shaolin disciples who were attacked was undergoing a huge change.
Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Soon, five explosions rang out. The five Shaolin Temple disciples fell to the ground, vomiting large amounts of blood.
The Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Men Formation had given the various faction experts a headache earlier. Now, Qin Fen had broken the formation with one swing of his axe. Such a strong move frightened the cultivators so much that their jaws dropped to the ground.
"How can this be? What kind of heretical cultivation method did you cultivate? How did your strength suddenly soar so much? " Monk Yuan Zhen still had not recovered his wits. He could not be bothered to care about the injured disciples on the ground. He just stared at Qin Fen in shock.
Qin Fen smiled as he looked at Yuan Zhen. Naturally, he would not explain to Yuan Zhen what had happened. When Yuan Zhen led the Shaolin Temple disciples to fight the various factions, Qin Fen had first bought Inner Essence Pills to recover his broken bones and chaotic Qi. Then, he had used the chaos to kill many cultivators with wind blades. Not only had he earned a large sum of Hedonist Points, but he had also leveled up the Killer Book to the second level.
Right now, Qin Fen was twice as strong as before. He could reach the peak of eighty percent of Inner Essence. Hence, when Qin Fen faced Yuan Zhen and the other Shaolin Temple disciples again, he could fight them. Furthermore, he caught them off guard and caught the Shaolin Temple disciples off guard.
Yuan Zhen was still in a daze, waiting for Qin Fen's reply. Qin Fen ignored the bald monk and tossed out the Heaven Splitting Axes. They immediately turned into two boomerangs that circled the Shaolin Temple disciples before flying back to Qin Fen's hand.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! "
Wherever the Heaven Splitting Axes passed, explosions rang out one after another. It was as if there were dozens of landmines buried underground. The air currents exploded, kicking up a cloud of dust. The scene was as exciting as a military exercise.
After leveling up the Killer Book to the second level, Qin Fen's strength became relatively powerful. In just a few breaths of time, the eighteen Shaolin Temple bronze men all fell to the ground, heavily injured. Five or six of them were already on their last breaths and looked like they would die at any moment.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Zhen finally came back to his senses. He was so angry that his beard became crooked. He waved his hand and took out two short rods from his wide sleeves. He combined the two rods and formed a silver-colored Frost Iron rod made of Frost Iron.
"Qin Fen, you're dead today!"
Yuan Zhen could not be bothered to waste his breath. He swung his rod, and waves of rod afterimages and cold winds attacked Qin Fen. Yuan Zhen was a peak Stage Eight Inner Essence expert. Now that he was using a White Grade Spirit Tool, his strength increased greatly. Qin Fen quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the overlapping rod afterimages.
"Raging Flames Burning the Heavens!"
Qin Fen, who was in midair, did not show any mercy. He swung his hands, and two dragons landed on the ground, instantly enveloping Yuan Zhen. Yuan Zhen's eyes focused, and the Frost Iron rod in his hand spun like a flaming wheel. Cold winds blew in the surroundings, and the overlapping rod afterimages attacked the two dragons.
"Coiling Dragon Rod Technique!"
The Shaolin Temple's Coiling Dragon Rod Technique was one of the Shaolin Temple's rod techniques. Its might was unparalleled, and its momentum could even coil dragons!
The two dragons that Qin Fen sent out with his axes were trapped by Yuan Zhen's rod technique. The overlapping and illusory rod techniques suppressed them until they gradually dissipated.
"Watch out for my rod!"
After blocking Qin Fen's attack, Yuan Zhen flew over and swung his rod at Qin Fen. The Frost Iron rod was very fast, and it instantly arrived at Qin Fen's chest. Qin Fen's strength was unfathomable. He leaped lightly and dodged Yuan Zhen's rod. Then, he turned around and swung his axe at Yuan Zhen's back.
"Bang!"
Yuan Zhen felt the strong wind behind him and countered with a palm strike. The Great Thunder Palm collided with the Heaven Splitting Axe. Qin Fen flipped three times in the air before he landed steadily. Yuan Zhen was sent flying with his rod, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Whoosh!"
The fight between the two was too exciting. The spectators forgot that they were here to snatch Qin Fen's treasures. When they saw Yuan Zhen, a peak Stage Eight Inner Qi realm cultivator, fall to the ground after Qin Fen's axe, they could no longer keep their mouths shut.
Given Qin Fen's current strength, even if he could not defeat everyone's encirclement, it would be easy for him to escape. Snatching his treasures was simply a fool's dream.
"Qin Fen, you forced me to do this. I will take you down with me!"
Qin Fen had beaten Yuan Zhen to the point of vomiting blood in front of the various major factions of the outer world. The pain in his heart was even more intense than the pain in his body. Just like Yuan Qing in Heping Town, Yuan Zhen was thoroughly enraged. Suddenly, a loud explosive sound came from his body. His originally ordinary body started to radiate a golden light, so blinding that no one could open their eyes.
"Damn! He's using this move again. These old fogeys are really shameless. Even if they die, they want to drag someone down with them. They have no morals at all!"
Seeing the sudden change in Yuan Zhen's body, Qin Fen's calm expression became slightly nervous. Last time in Heping Town, Qin Fen had experienced the effects of Yuan Qing's Invincible Golden Body. At that time, Qin Fen had to join forces with the Yin Yang Elders and Ghost Face Mountain Man to defeat Yuan Qing. In the end, Qin Fen had to activate the Sky-Splitting Axe's "Sky-Splitting" function and hack Yuan Qing several times before he could completely kill him. Now that the Yin Yang Elders were not around, Qin Fen had already used the Sky-Splitting Axe's "Sky-Splitting" function. Moreover, Yuan Zhen was much stronger than Yuan Qing. Now that Yuan Zhen's Invincible Golden Body was truly a headache for Qin Fen.
"Old bald donkey, I originally wanted to leave a few Shaolin disciples alive, but now you're forcing me to start a massacre!"
Just as Yuan Zhen's Invincible Golden Body was about to be completed, Qin Fen suddenly moved. White light continuously flashed from his hands, and in the next second, a Shaolin disciple fell to the ground.
Qin Fen killed people with a wave of his hand. Before the martial artists from the other factions could figure out what was going on, the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men had all died.
"Ding … Host Qin Fen killed 8 Stage Four inner qi martial artists. Reward: 4000 Hedonist Points!"
"Ding … Host Qin Fen killed 5 Stage Five inner qi martial artists. Reward: 5000 Hedonist Points!"
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