"Hit!"
Qin Feng growled. The huge bronze cauldron tore through the air and knocked out a warrior at the late stage of the Second Sky of Martial Arts.
Qin Feng waved his arm and sighed slightly.
This was the fifteenth team he had encountered tonight. The closer he got to Upper River Town, the more intensive the search teams were. So far tonight, he had already injured nearly thirty warriors at the Second Sky of Martial Arts.
In a short period of time, he had consecutively injured so many martial artists. Even with Qin Feng's strength, it was inevitable that he would suffer some injuries. His arm had been slashed by a saber, and his waist had also been slashed by a weapon.
He grabbed a warrior on the ground who had not fainted yet. Grabbing his arm, he instinctively operated the [Extracting Marrow and Returning to Yuan Technique]. A steady stream of Profound Qi poured into his body like a dam that had been opened. While his opponent was terrified, he quietly absorbed all the Profound Qi of this warrior who was at the late stage of the Second Sky of Martial Arts.
When the pure Profound Qi entered his body, it was as if he was soaking in a hot spring. The cut on his back healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Profound Qi of a warrior at the late stage of the Second Sky of Martial Arts was far from what an ordinary person could compare with. After absorbing all the Profound Qi, Qin Feng's minor injuries were instantly healed. The extra Profound Qi merged into his body and was refined by his Qi and blood, making his Profound Qi even more majestic. There were signs of him breaking through to the middle stage of the Third Sky of Martial Arts.
Glancing at the search team lying on the ground in disorder, Qin Feng skillfully plundered all of these people.
A lot of things were placed in front of him. Qin Feng didn't care about some silver and gold. He had plundered too much in one night and it had become a burden. Except for the banknotes, which were convenient to carry, he gave up everything else.
The rest were a bottle of elixirs and a secret book. These were found on the body of the leader of this team, a warrior at the peak of the Second Sky of Martial Arts.
The elixir was the Quenching Essence Pill. The Bone Tempering Pill was the most commonly used elixir in the early stage of the Third Sky of Martial Arts. At the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path, the effect of this kind of pill would be greatly reduced and its effect would be limited.
However, there was a kind of medicinal pill that could replace the Bone Tempering Pill, and that was the Quenching Pill. The Quenching Pill could be said to be an improved version of the Bone Tempering Pill's formula. It was specially used for martial artists above the Fourth Firmament.
To Qin Feng's delight, it was a bottle of middle-grade Quenching Essence Pills. The middle-grade Quenching Essence Pills contained very few impurities, so it could be consumed after a little refinement. A Quenching Essence Pill could save him half a month of cultivation. The price of a Quenching Essence Pill was four to five times more expensive than a Bone Tempering Pill. A Quenching Essence Pill was worth four to five hundred taels of gold.
In the Qin Clan, only Elders and Deacons had the right to receive it. Every month, they could only receive two pills, which were extremely precious.
This warrior at the late stage of the Second Sky of the Martial Path might be a descendant of an elder or a deacon.
He took a quick glance at the secret manual. It was an advanced Human Martial Arts Level sword art, worth several hundred taels of gold. However, he had a lot of things to do, so he didn't really care about it.
Seeing that he didn't overlook anything, Qin Feng quickly put the banknotes, secret manual, and pills into his arms. He glanced at the surrounding forest and prepared to retreat.
This time, he only walked a hundred steps before stopping. Because in front of him, a small team of five or six people just happened to walk out from the bushes.
They just happened to bump into him!
This small team only had six people, but each of them had a strong aura that was different from the other small teams. Qin Feng took a look and his heart sank. Every one of them was at least at the Second Sky of the Martial Path. The leader of the team was a middle-aged man in green clothes with a square face. His aura was even stronger than Qin Feng's.
The Third Sky of the Martial Path!
Seeing Qin Feng suddenly appear, the middle-aged man with a square face was obviously stunned. Then he saw the small team lying in disorder behind Qin Feng, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes. He stared at Qin Feng and slowly said.
"Ninth Young Master, you have already committed a heinous crime. You have no way out. Come back with us to receive your punishment. Maybe the Patriarch will spare your life for Qin Zhan's sake!"
"Patriarch, who does that old man think he is? The world is big, and I am the biggest. What ability does that old thing have to convict me? You want to catch me? You all have to die today!"
Qin Feng laughed, and a trace of coldness appeared in the corner of his eyes. When enemies meet on a narrow path, the brave wins. The one who strikes first gains the advantage, and the one who strikes later suffers.
After he finished speaking, his figure was like a cheetah, carrying the bronze cauldron. Using the bronze cauldron as a hammer, he smashed down. A huge force tore through the air, and instantly arrived above the heads of the five people.
Pick the soft persimmon first! His power was focused on the weakest black-clothed man. This black-clothed man carried a sword on his back and was at the early stage of the Second Sky of the Martial Path. He didn't expect Qin Feng to suddenly attack him.
Although he was on guard from the beginning, at this moment, he couldn't dodge. In a hurry, he could only use his arms to block in front of his body to save his life!
The bronze cauldron weighed more than a thousand jin, and Qin Feng's ocean-suppressing Black Tortoise Strength was not something his body could block. Only a few crisp cracking sounds could be heard. Qin Feng's bronze cauldron smashed over and directly sent him flying several feet away. Who knew how many bones in his body were broken. He fell to the ground and soon lost his breath.
A martial artist at the Second Sky of the Martial Path, in front of five people, was killed in one round.
"Little bastard, you dare to do this!" The eyes of the square-faced middle-aged man in the lead were about to split open. Seeing that Qin Feng actually dared to kill one of his subordinates in front of him, he roared furiously and led the remaining four subordinates to pounce forward.
The moment they rushed forward, the five of them drew their weapons at the same time. Their weapons were all swords. The backs of the swords were thick, and the blades were sharp. It was a killing weapon.
Qin Feng's mouth hung a trace of a sneer. He dodged and retreated, not facing the five of them head-on. He had rich combat experience and knew that he couldn't fight recklessly at this time. This was only one group of people, and there were more search teams behind. He had to save his strength as much as possible.
Avoiding the strong and attacking the weak, he flashed and appeared behind the scar-faced man who was at the early stage of the Second Sky of the Martial Path. He was like a ghost. The bronze cauldron swung down.
The scar-faced man didn't expect that Qin Feng would choose him as the target, so he chose to retreat in fear.
Although the bronze cauldron was heavy, Qin Feng was as fast as lightning. In an instant, it hit the scar-faced man who couldn't dodge in time.
Puff! The scar-faced man's body was thrown high. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a loud bang. He stopped moving immediately. No one knew whether he was dead or alive!
Suddenly, there were only four of the six people left!
"Little bastard, you're too bold!" The square-faced middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy. He was so murderous that only his eyes could be seen. With a roar, the remaining four people waved their long sabers and chopped toward Qin Feng's back.
At this moment, Qin Feng had no time to dodge. In a hurry, he could only carry the bronze cauldron on his back to protect his back.
Clang! There were several continuous sounds of metal clashing. Several strong forces pressed down on his back at the same time.
Qin Feng's back sank. He exhaled and spread his feet. The Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar naturally stepped out. His lower body seemed to be integrated with the earth and steadily carried the bronze cauldron on his back.
The joint attack of three warriors at the late stage of the Second Sky of the Martial Path and one warrior at the middle stage of the Third Sky of the Martial Path was unexpectedly blocked by him.
The Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar was as steady as Mount Tai!
A young man in tight clothes stared at Qin Feng's lower body, raised his head and said slowly. "You've practiced the Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar to the Dacheng Realm. Unmoving like a mountain, moving like a breeze!"
The Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar was the most basic pillar technique of the Qin family. It was recorded in the basic martial arts of the Qin family and any disciple could practice it. He had also practiced it before. However, when Qin Feng performed this simple pillar technique, it was as majestic as a breeze blocking the river. No matter how much power the four of them exerted, they could not move him at all.
This made the four of them extremely shocked.
However, after the shock, he smiled coldly. "Although you've practiced the Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar to the Dacheng Realm that we can't reach, the Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar is only a basic technique. Even if you've practiced it to an indescribable realm, its power is limited and cannot be compared with the martial arts techniques of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Let's see how you're going to block our killing moves!"
The four of them looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes. They pulled out their sabers and performed the only Spiritual Martial Realm saber technique of the Qin family, the Wild Wind Saber Technique.
The long saber flashed and disappeared in a flash. In the dim forest, the saber light could not be seen with the naked eye. His intuition told him that an unusually sharp cold light was like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping towards all the vital parts of his body.
Qin Feng had goosebumps all over his body. A great sense of threat made his muscles tighten. The wild saber Qi made numerous small bumps appear on his skin.
Seeing these people display the Hurricane Blade Art, he was not surprised but happy. He simply threw away the bronze cauldron in his hand. With a loud bang, the cauldron shook the ground. His eyes flashed with a fierce light. He rushed up with his bare hands, and a set of fist arts in his hands blasted towards the four people. A gust of wild wind rushed out from his body. The terrifying aura expanded in the eyes of the four like a tornado.
While the four of them were shocked, they only heard a cold laugh in the wild wind. "A bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well. Do you think the martial arts techniques of the Spiritual Martial Realm are so great? You should know that the strength of the martial arts technique does not depend on the level of the technique, but on the warrior who uses the technique! Now, I've already practiced the Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar and the Wild Wind Bone-Forging Fist of the Qin family to the Dacheng Realm. I've comprehended a little bit of the essence of wind. If you guys could comprehend the Wild Wind Saber Technique to the Dacheng Realm, I might give you some leeway. But now, you've only learned a little bit and you dare to boast here. You don't know how to write the word death! "
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