Chapter 207: The Sword Splits Mountains and Rivers

At this time, on the roof of the abandoned red brick house, there stood another man in black, the man was still wearing a red cloak on his shoulders, and he was screaming in the wind, like a burning flame. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bronze Eight, even if you are killed in the mission, you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength. The man spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, and when he spoke, his eyes were still fixed on Qin Feng, always vigilant of Qin Feng's every move.

The battle between Qin Feng and Bronze No. 8 just now, No. 5 saw it in his eyes, and even he didn't dare to despise Qin Feng, this was definitely a very tricky task.

"his uncle, this is all the situation of that bad old man lying about his target, this kid is full of the strength of the Sevenfold Realm of the Foreign Family or even higher, where is it still possible for our Bronze Group to subdue it, and it is almost the same to invite someone from the Silver Group to come. "Eight is still there cursing.

No. 5 ignored him anymore, staring at Qin Feng with a pair of deep eyes, and a sharp light burst out in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Qin Feng through.

"What about the man you have captured, and now let him go, and I can spare your life." Qin Feng's cold voice rang out.

His voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of the two of them in this stormy environment, and this was the effect that could only be achieved by using internal qi.

The external exercises cultivate internal strength, and they explode at one time, followed by condensing internal strength, and exploding again.

The internal family exercises cultivate internal qi, and one move can explode many times in a row, and it can be completed in one go.

The face of the bronze number five standing on the roof changed slightly, as if he smelled a deeper crisis, but he didn't dare to guess in that direction, because Qin Feng had shown the strength of the external family exercises before, and he didn't believe that Qin Feng had also practiced the internal family exercises.

Such a genius who cultivates both inside and outside, there is no one in ten thousand!

"He's dead. Bronze No. 5 stood majestically on one foot in the wind, and said lightly: "Next, you will also die!"

Bang!

This sentence was like a lightning bolt struck Qin Feng's brain, and his head suddenly exploded.

Usually he always has an obscene and immodest image, but now his face is full of hideousness and violence, his eyes are flashing with anger, and the hairs on his whole body stand up, this will Qin Feng is an enraged beast.

His smile was no longer harmless to humans and animals, there was no trace of obscenity in his expression, and he no longer wanted to touch his thighs when he reached out.

With a wave of his hand, this time he is going to kill!

"You will pay the price of blood for what you just said!"

Qin Feng's frosty voice floated in the sky and couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

With a slight tap under his feet, the whole person was like an arrow from the string that had exploded towards the roof, and no one could hurt Qin Dashao's relatives unless they died.

"Stinky boy, don't talk too early, look at the whip!"

Bronze No. 5 was always looking at Qin Feng, and the moment he moved, the orange long whip in No. 5's hand had already waved, like a small snake in the air, whistling.

Cracking sound!

The piercing explosion rang out in the air again.

Compared to No. 8, this bronze No. 5's strength is obviously superior, and he is a master of long-range attack, and the long whip in his hand is wielding freely and powerfully.

Qin Feng was attacking with a cold iron fist at this time, and he could only attack in close quarters, but he couldn't get close to Bronze Five for a while, so he quickly retreated and jumped into the weeds, shuttling quickly through the grass.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

It's just that it's not February now, and it's not the yellow oriole flying in the weeds, but this situation, the sun is slanting on the river, and Qin Feng's light and agile grass is flying, which is somewhat in line with that kind of artistic conception.

Cracking sound!

Behind this poetic scene was extremely thrilling, the sound of the long whip of the bronze number five was deafening, and the whip was subtle, and every time it passed by Qin Feng and hit the weeds behind him.

After each whip landed, it would leave a trail of a deep ravine, and the weeds that originally grew densely and tall were knocked down by the long whip after a while, obviously there was no way to hide Qin Feng and block the enemy's sight.

After a bit of dodging, Qin Feng had a preliminary understanding of the strength of Bronze No. 5, he had also met Liang Zhenwei, a master who used a long whip weapon, and Liang Zhenwei was also a master of the inner four layers, and the whip shadow was heavy, and it could form a whip shadow curtain when wielded.

However, although the long whip of Bronze No. 5 fell to the ground with more power, his attack range was not as dense as that of Liang Zhenwei's long whip, and Bronze No. 5's whip barely formed a whip shadow, like a thin lightning bolt, pointing wherever it hits.

This made Qin Feng conclude that Bronze No. 5 and Bronze No. 8 were only external masters, and neither of them had practiced internal exercises.

Sou!

Knowing the strength of the two, Qin Feng took a slight step under his feet, and his body suddenly burst out.

This time, he no longer dodged vigorously, but took the initiative to rush towards the bronze number five on the roof.

Qin Feng instantly released the weight of the Flying Dragon Armor, and also used the internal qi to speed up, and the speed had reached the limit, which was much faster than the speed when he attacked Bronze Eight just now.

"I said it, you will pay the price of blood for what you said before!" Qin Feng's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Bronze No. 5 was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't even see Qin Feng's specific location clearly before he found that he had suddenly appeared above his head. And what made Bronze No. 5 even more puzzling was that Qin Feng was holding a long sword with orange light in his hand, and he didn't know where he got it from.

"Damn, what kind of realm are you, no, you are a genius who cultivates both inside and outside?" Bronze Five exclaimed, and when he said this, he himself couldn't believe it.

The long sword swung hard, and it made an explosion sound with the air, and it was unstoppable.

The shock and incredulity in Bronze Five's eyes became more and more intense.

A breath of death was getting closer and closer, he could clearly feel this cold breath, and he also knew that he was going to die in the next second, but he was powerless to resist, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

He still had a lot of questions, he couldn't figure out why Qin Feng was able to cultivate to such a superb realm at such a young age, he was still a genius who cultivated both inside and outside.

He couldn't figure out where Qin Feng had no weapons on his body, but what happened to the long sword that suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand?

This young boy obviously has a huge gap with the information provided by his employer, he is too mysterious and powerful, and even the fifth-ranked killer in the bronze group in the gold killer group, 'Bloodfire', is no match for him.

Sting!

The sword fell quickly, simply and neatly, as if it had cut through a thick city wall.

The sword is extremely sharp, and the iron is sharpened like clay.

Bronze Five's body started from the center of the eyebrows and went down, quickly cracking a large hole at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it directly split in half, and the blood stained the entire roof.

From beginning to end, Bronze Five didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Trample!

Qin Feng landed lightly and landed right next to Bronze Eight.

Bronze No. 8 will be like the body of the soul that has been sucked away, and his eyes are looking directly at the original position of Bronze No. 5 on the roof, but now there is nothing except for the blood and water.

Is it over?

A sword went down and directly split Bronze No. 5 into two?

That is the fifth-ranked killer in the bronze group of the gold killer group, and the name of 'bloody' alone has terrified many fellow killers and foreign agents.

That's an absolute powerhouse of the Sixfold Realm of the Outer Family, just ask the entire small Weicheng City, how many such masters can there be?

As a result, the two of them came to Weicheng City to do a random task, and they met a pervert like Qin Feng, Bronze No. 8 has long since stopped holding the mentality of life, he just wants to kill his employer and kill the bad old man who lied about the information first.

Qin Feng didn't kill Bronze No. 8, the Zhengang sword in his hand fell on No. 8's neck, and asked coldly, "Where are the people you kidnapped?"

"Yes, in that row of houses. Bronze Eight instinctively replied.

He and Bronze No. 5 are the killers of the Golden Killer Group, they have all undergone strict special training, and they usually kill people like numb, calm and steady. How many times they fell into the hands of the police, and under the severe torture of the police, they did not reveal the slightest information about the organization and the mission.

But the current Bronze No. 8 is like a shell that has been deprived of its mind and soul, and its brain is already blank, and it has not completely recovered from Qin Feng's domineering sword, and it actually said something that should not be said.

"Who are you, who sent you, how many people are here?" Qin Feng also realized that there was something wrong with the current state of Bronze Eight, and hurriedly continued to ask.

"We are from the bronze group of the gold killer group, an old man named Hao Longtian has a mission, and hired us to kill Qin Huang and Qin Feng, and this mission sent me and Bronze No. 5 over. ”

"Where is the Haolong Heavenly Man now?" Knowing that the person behind the framed father and himself this time was the old man of the Hao family, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

"He was waiting for us to hand over the work at the abandoned repair shop near Windward Road in the southern district of the Acropolis. Bronze Eight shuddered violently when he said this, and the whole person had come to his senses.

When he saw Qin Feng standing beside him, his face changed instantly, and he immediately waved the Glaive Knife and slashed towards Qin Feng.

"Boy, even if you kill the two of us today, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of our Golden Killer Group in the future, no matter if you hide to the ends of the earth, there is no place to hide. ”

Qin Feng turned sideways, easily dodged No. 8's knife, followed by a left fist, and smashed it on No. 8's chin.

It was a ferocious uppercut, and one punch knocked Eight's tall and lanky body up and floated in mid-air.

A punch fell, Qin Feng used a little force under his feet, like an agile wild leopard, he pounced into the air, and another punch smashed on No. 8's back, No. 8's body flew to a higher altitude again, and as gravity fell again, Qin Feng punched again.

Punch after punch, the cold iron fist glove combined with Qin Feng's intermediate thunder tiger fist, the power was incomparable, and the momentum was like a bamboo. The body of the Bronze Eight crackled, as if there had been explosions in the body again and again.

It was not until the twelfth punch that the blood that was held in the throat of the bronze number eight rushed up, and all of it spurted out, forming a small fountain in the air, and with the tilt of the head of the number eight, it had been completely hung up.

Boom!

Qin Feng smashed another punch on No. 8's stomach, knocking him to the ground in one fell swoop, and half of his body sank into the dirt.

This fierce battle was completely over, Qin Feng picked up the big knife and long whip on the ground, and quickly rushed into the row of abandoned red brick houses.

Entering the room, his vision became dim, Qin Feng was still a little uncomfortable, squinted his eyes and walked around the room several times, and finally saw his father tied to a chair in the innermost brick room.