Chapter 48: Killing the Quartet! Lin Feng is dead!
Chapter 48: Massacre in all directions! Lin Feng is destroyed!
"You hide your strength!"
After coming into contact with Qin Changgeng's fist, a pure innate energy directly destroyed Liu Ming's arm.
Liu Ming screamed strangely and hurriedly retreated.
"Half Saint!" Lin Feng was also stunned and couldn't help shouting.
Just now, Qin Changgeng clearly used innate energy, which was several times more powerful than spiritual energy, and was able to blow up Liu Ming's arm in an instant.
Qin Changgeng didn't say a word. After repelling Liu Ming, he immediately went to kill the seriously injured one-turn and half-saint.
Previously, he deliberately revealed Zhan Zun's cultivation level in order to make Liu Ming underestimate the enemy.
He expected that Liu Ming would not attack him with all his strength in order to obtain the inheritance.
After repelling Ouyang Bo, when Liu Ming attacked, he immediately spent a thousand luck points to upgrade to one and a half saints.
Learning from the experience last time, Qin Changgeng let the system hide all the abnormalities this time, and broke through silently.
Only then did Liu Ming get seriously injured with one move.
Seeing Qin Changgeng coming to kill him, the face of the one-turn semi-sage turned even paler, with fear in his eyes.
He cursed Chu Yun in his heart for not being a human being, for not practicing martial ethics and carrying out a sneak attack.
When he was in a hurry, he could only use all his innate energy to block it.
But after all, he was injured and his reaction was a little slower.
Qin Changgeng punched the Half-Saint in the chest. He breathed out his innate energy and blew out the Half-Saint's heart.
All this happened between lightning and flint, and without the Semi-Saint's obstruction, Qin Changgeng slaughtered everyone.
No one can block his blow.
After a while, the formation was already littered with corpses.
The first-turn semi-sage was killed by Qin Changgeng, and the second-turn half-sage was also seriously injured. He was lying on the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in.
As for the dozens of powerful warriors, they fought the most ferociously, and almost all of them were killed or injured in the fierce fight.
There were only a few frightened Zhan Zong left, shivering in the corner, looking at Qin Changgeng with deep fear in their eyes.
Although they were both defeated, Qin Changgeng was able to kill the remaining people by himself, which was really terrifying.
One punch would kill several of them, and anyone else would collapse.
Regardless of whether they were from Huang Maple Valley or from the Golden Eagle Clan, their faces showed a look of despair.
Especially Lin Feng, covering his collapsed chest, staring at Qin Changgeng intently.
The resentment in his eyes became more and more intense. If he hadn't pulled Ouyang Bo over just now to block him, Mr. Mo possessed him to increase his strength.
Now I am afraid that I will never die again.
Even so, he is now seriously injured and has lost the ability to escape.
Even Mr. Mo fell into a deep sleep due to excessive consumption of soul power.
Qin Changgeng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Ouyang Bo, who was still staring at death.
"Lin Feng, you and Ouyang Bo are sworn brothers. Of course, the two brothers will go on the road together and die neatly."
Now Lin Feng doesn't have much luck anymore, and is about the same as ordinary people. Killing him will naturally have no backlash.
"Qin Changgeng, I regret it. I regret why I didn't kill you earlier!" Lin Feng knew that Qin Changgeng would never let him go, so he spoke his true feelings here.
"Why do you crush me every time when my strength improves?"
"Why do I always suffer when facing you?"
He has too many doubts that cannot be answered.
Qin Changgeng leaned close to Lin Feng's ear.
"Because you're just a good-for-nothing loser..."
After hearing Qin Changgeng's words, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had grasped something.
Before he could think deeply, he lost consciousness forever.
While Qin Changgeng was speaking, he pointed at Lin Feng's forehead, destroying all the vitality in his body.
Lin Feng, who had been against him from the beginning, finally died, which could be regarded as a conclusion to his past.
This was the first person of great luck that Qin Changgeng came to this world to kill, and he deeply realized how difficult it was to kill.
As long as the opponent's luck does not weaken, no matter what kind of killing tactic is designed, the enemy will be able to turn danger into good fortune and even become stronger.
That elusive destiny is really important and can affect a person's life or death.
Qin Changgeng glanced at Lin Feng's ring. He could feel a weak fluctuation of mental power. It must be Lin Feng's grandfather.
But now is not the time to study this, there are still a few people left to deal with.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I was still a step too late despite my hurry!"
An old sigh echoed throughout Qin City, as if it was not ringing in the ears but being transmitted into the soul.
Such powerful mental power made countless people pale in shock, and Qin Changgeng suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.
I saw a vague figure coming from the sky, emitting a vague wave.
This wave of fluctuation is so subtle that it blends into the heaven and earth.
It looked very far away, but within a few breaths, it had already appeared in the sky of Qin Mansion.
Only when he got closer could he see the person's appearance clearly.
This is an old man wearing a green robe, with a vicissitudes of life, but his hair is jet black and shiny.
He was floating in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was about to ride the wind back home in the next moment.
This person is clearly in front of me, but he doesn't feel like he exists, and his breath is vague and traceless.
The old man's deep black eyes reflected the entire Qin Mansion, and there was some surprise in his tone.
"Oh, Zi Xiaoyang trapped dragon formation, but I haven't seen it for a long time."
"If the Zi Xiaoyang Trap Dragon Formation is complete, it can stop me for a while, but when I come, there is no need to exist."
He waved his big hand, and a condensed innate energy crossed the void and landed on the formation.
The translucent light mask that enveloped the Qin Mansion was filled with spider web-like cracks and dissipated into specks of light in the shocked eyes of everyone.
With just one casual blow, he broke the Zi Xiaoyang trapping dragon formation that could trap a second-turn semi-saint. This old man's strength was unfathomable.
Seeing the old man, Liu Ming's eyes lit up, and he stood up with difficulty, dragging his seriously injured body.
"Great Elder, this guy killed many of our disciples in Yellow Maple Valley!"
"Great Elder, you must avenge our dead disciples!"
Zhao Lei frowned slightly, looking at the Huang Maple Valley disciples who died in the formation, feeling a little incredible.
Especially since there was a one-turn half-saint inside, who was his confidant, and he was actually dead.
"what happened?"
There was a bit of suppressed anger in his tone.
Liu Ming had a ghost in his heart and did not dare to look directly into Zhao Lei's eyes, so he spoke intermittently.
"It's not like Chu Yun, that bastard who killed a thousand swords, betrayed the sect, defected to the Qin family, and attacked us secretly."
"Those Golden Eagle clan members are not good birds either. They have long cooperated with the Qin family and set a trap to harm us in Yellow Maple Valley!"
"Great Elder, you have to make the decision for us! Those disciples died so unjustly, they are all the elites of our Yellow Maple Valley!"
He spoke with tears streaming down his face, filled with deep-seated hatred for Chu Yun and the Golden Eagle Clan.