805: C805 Fight with Qing Qiu

C805 Fight with Qing Qiu

Qing Qiu didn't have a sword in his hands, but his skills weren't weak either.

Even Chen Feng, who had already unleashed his full power, couldn't defeat him immediately.

The two of them countered each other's moves. Very quickly, they exchanged over a hundred moves.

Qing Qiu's moves were both hard and soft, and they could always cleverly neutralize Chen Feng's power. Sometimes, it felt like they were punching cotton.

However, Chen Feng's explosive strength was still stronger, so Qing Qiu would be at a disadvantage if he didn't parry.

Qing Qiu probably knew about his current situation. In the exchange of a punch, he had been at a disadvantage, so he immediately tried to distance himself from Chen Feng.

Chen Feng caught up with him, he wanted to stop Qing Qiu, because Qing Qiu was running in the direction of the long sword.

Since he was a sword, then what he was best at was the long sword.

In terms of strength, Chen Feng was not necessarily weaker than Qing Qiu after the sword, but since the opponent did not have it, then it was better not to have it. Chen Feng was not someone who would give his opponent a chance.

However, things did not go according to his wishes.

Qing Qiu's movement technique was elegant, and he was skilled in Taoist martial arts. In the end, he could no longer stop him.

His feet left the ground, and his body flew more than 30 meters away, completely leaving Chen Feng behind. With the sword in front of him, he raised his right hand and hooked the handle of the sword. He pulled the sword out directly. He looked so cool and handsome.

Chen Feng stood in front of him, like a demon king who had descended to the world. His eyes were red, and his skin was like boiling water, emitting hot air.

If there were any pictures to describe these two men, it would make them feel like a Daoist priest had descended the mountain to eliminate the devil.

However, whether one was ten meters tall or ten meters tall, it was still clear who had the upper hand.

After getting the sword, Qing Qiu felt even more free and at ease, but in Chen Feng's eyes, he was just a hypocritical fellow.

He dodged the sword sideways and punched Qing Qiu's wrist.

Qing Qiu reacted quickly too, the fist only brushed past him, but it was not too good either.

"I thought you were an indifferent person and wanted to be friends with you, but in the end, I didn't expect you to be someone who only knows how to fish for fame. "

Chen Feng sneered.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you treat me like this? If this kind of fight can offset the resentment and resentment in your heart, I will naturally accompany you. "

"I am only fighting with you because you are stopping me. But now, I have another reason. "

"Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me. " Qing Qiu handed over another sword and asked.

"I just don't like you. "

Chen Feng slapped Qing Qiu's arm.

The two of them chatted as they fought.

However, the situation was extremely tense. Even though Qing Qiu had a long sword in his hand, he didn't really get any advantage from Chen Feng.

They had thought that they would have to wait for a while, but Chen Feng suddenly punched the wrist of Qing Qiu's long sword. The force was so great that Qing Qiu let go of his hand in pain.

The long sword was also abandoned.

Looking at the long sword that rose into the air, Chen Feng smiled at Qing Qiu, then jumped into the air and held the long sword in his hand.

"Now it's your turn to experience my sword technique. "

The long sword danced like the wind blowing on a willow tree, as if the sleeves of his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

After Chen Feng raised a few sword flowers in the air, Qing Qiu was actually unable to parry and was forced back by Chen Feng.

When they reached the wall, Qing Qiu could no longer retreat.

Chen Feng thrust his sword forward and nailed Qing Qiu's cheek to the distance of a palm.

"Hmph, you're only so-so. "

Qing Qiu knew he had lost, and it was a complete defeat. The long sword in his hands was like a weapon in Chen Feng's hands. He thought he had mastered his sword technique, but in Chen Feng's hands, it was nothing.

He looked at Chen Feng's back. That arm of his was in pain, like an arm, and he walked towards Wang Luobing, who had fallen unconscious a long time ago. It seemed like Wang Luobing would not be able to escape today.

Fatty and the others who were standing in the distance did not dare to enter the training hall. Whether it was the battle between Chen Feng and Wang Luobing or the battle between Chen Feng and Qing Qiu, the peak of Transforming Strength was not something they could touch.

But now, seeing that Chen Feng was going to take Wang Luobing's life, Fatty and the others did not dare to be stingy with their lives.

"Young Master Chen, Old Man Wang was also blinded by greed. Please be magnanimous and spare his life. "

The fat man hurriedly begged for mercy and took out a small porcelain bottle.

It was probably the antidote to the poison that Chen Feng had been poisoned with.

Chen Feng did not stand on ceremony and drank the antidote.

The effect of the medicine was extremely fast. In just a short while, Chen Feng felt an intuition in his arm.

"You all want me to let this bastard go, but why would I do that? He played tricks on me first. I am only asking for justice. No matter what, I won't make any sense. "

Everyone knew what Chen Feng said was the truth, but no one was willing to admit it. Fatty was just begging for forgiveness.

"Young Master Chen, we are willing to compensate. As long as you name a price, no matter how much money it is, we are willing to pay. Only you can let Master Wang go. "

Chen Feng suddenly smiled as he thought about it.

This group of people actually wanted to use money to buy a life at the peak of Transforming Strength. This was really unprecedented. It might exist in some black markets or other places, but Chen Feng had never heard of it.

"Why don't you guys name a price? I think if it's suitable, I'll spare him. "

"This. . . "

Fatty might have realized that this question that was tossed back was even more difficult for him to make a choice than when he had just rushed over.

At most, he would only have one life, but now, he had to consider Wang Luobing's life. The gap between the two was like a chasm.

The fat man hesitated for a long time, but he didn't dare to speak. Chen Feng said it impatiently.

"Why don't I kill him? You don't have to struggle for so long. "

When Fatty heard this, he immediately panicked.

"No, Young Master Chen. We'll bid, we'll definitely bid. Wait a little longer, we will give you a suitable price right away. "

Chen Feng was not in a hurry. He wanted to see what kind of person this guy would give.

After that, the fat man and a guy beside him whispered something to each other. Then, they turned around and said to Chen Feng.

"Longteng Restaurant, Xuanyuan Manor, and that wondrous rock. "0

Chen Feng also didn't expect that they would give such a huge sum of money. Compared to cash, these two real estates were worth an immeasurable price.

Needless to say, they were prepared to give the wondrous rock to Chen Feng as well.

Chen Feng even felt reluctant to kill Wang Luobing, but unfortunately, he wasn't interested in money. He only hoped to send this treacherous fellow to hell immediately.

His left hand had recovered its strength. He raised his palm and was about to strike Wang Luobing's skull. As long as that palm strike landed, even the heavens wouldn't be able to save Wang Luobing.

However, there were always people who stopped him. And this time, it was actually Shi Pojun.

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