659: C659 Correct Usage

C659 Correct Usage

"To force a man to flee before the battle, to give up two women to fight in front, isn't that too embarrassing?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly and aimed his bow at the group of people in front of him. However, because he did not have a bow and arrow, he helplessly charged into the crowd and directly swung his bow left and right.

Bang!

One of the men's mask had been smashed to pieces by him, and his head was bleeding profusely as he tumbled to the ground.

Loong Xuening was astonished when she saw the bow. So this was how it was used?

After reacting, she also joined the battle. She understood Qin Feng's temper, it was impossible for him to leave at this time.

Rather than wasting their breath, they might as well fight together.

At the very least, the three of them together might not be their match.

Seeing seven or eight people being beaten back by Qin Feng and the other two, especially Qin Feng, who was holding a bow in his hand and could sweep away an army of a thousand, wherever he went, no one dared to come close.

That bow appeared to be extremely tattered. However, when it smashed into a person's body and caused them to fracture slightly, they would be crushed to death.

He had broken two of the masked men's arms, and their brains were blooming with blood. They lay on the ground, wailing in agony.

"Resisting stubbornly? How stupid!"

Meng Honglin sneered again and again. With a wave of his hand, two figures appeared in front of him at the same time.

Qin Feng raised his head. When he saw the two of them, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.

Chasing Wind, Cold-Blooded. These two fellows were really persistent.

"Loong Peipei, Loong Xuening, are you enjoying tonight?"

With these words, Zhui Feng's figure flashed, instantly streaking across the sky and transforming into a cold and sharp sword of light as he charged towards Loong Xuening.

He did not hold back at all, because if he did not kill these two women tonight, he and his senior would both lose their reputations.

This was because the incident of the Longmen Escort Office throwing dart was something that they had planned personally.

Leng Xue had also found his target, which was Qin Feng. As for Meng Honglin, he walked towards Loong Peipei lightly with light footsteps.

Loong Peipei was under a lot of pressure. If not, she would have had the courage to put up a preemptive front when the opponent approached her.

"Peony Falling Flower Palm!"

It was the most powerful martial art. Loong Peipei's hand left behind an afterimage, like a peony blooming in the air, creating a devastating glint.

It was as though even space itself had been distorted by her hand.

However, Meng Honglin had a look of disdain on his face. He casually raised his hand and in the next second, he disappeared on the spot.

Not only had he avoided Loong Peipei's attack, but he had also instantly appeared on the left side of Loong Peipei. He pointed out his finger, shooting out into the night sky like a cold spear.

"Puchi!"

Loong Peipei's shoulder was penetrated, and blood instantly stained her white clothes. A delicate voice rang out as she changed her movement technique, continuously retreating backwards.

However, Meng Honglin was even faster, like a ghost floating in the air, surrounded by his shadow. This confused Loong Peipei, making her unable to distinguish him.

Pfft!

Another sharp ray of light pierced her right arm, causing her to lose her ability to fight. She could only use her legs to continuously dodge.

However, as time passed, her situation became more and more dire. The other side was like a cat catching a mouse, completely disregarding her eyesight.

He didn't want to work hard. If he quickly dealt with Loong Peipei, he would have to help Zhui Feng and Leng Xue deal with Qin Feng or Loong Xuening.

Even if!

He had no way of suppressing Loong Xuening in the wind, and he didn't want to use any of his strength either.

This was the first time in his life that he had taken action. The other party's battle record was still alive within three minutes.

On the other side, Qin Feng and Leng Xue were also fighting to the end.

With the support of the Overlord Bow, Qin Feng used the essence of his martial arts, which he had comprehended through the skin of his skin, to unleash a set of the Everlasting Staff Art.

Even his cold-blooded arm had gone numb from the blows, and a bloody wound was left on his fist.

Qin Feng wasn't well off either. His chest was stuffy and he couldn't muster up any strength after being hit by the other party just now.

The battle between the two sides clearly showed that Qin Feng's side was at an absolute disadvantage. Loong Xuening was suppressed so much that she didn't even have the chance to counterattack.

As for Loong Peipei, she was covered in injuries. If Meng Honglin hadn't deliberately waterproof her body, she would have died at least ten times.

Only Qin Feng, on the other hand, was on the same level as Leng Xue. However, he also showed his disappointment.

That was, in terms of martial arts, he had the advantage of being able to endure. Most of the essence of the martial arts was used in moves and not in Profound Qi s.

On the other hand, with each attack of the cold-blooded Profound Qi, the power of the martial arts was unleashed tenfold.

"If you've already used all of your strength, then you can go die!"

Leng Xue smiled disdainfully, before turning into a ray of blood-red light and breaking through his limits. Under the night sky, he streaked across the sky like a bolt of lightning.

Qin Feng instinctively raised his arm and swung his iron bow. He was also defending when he attacked.

"Blood Seal!"

The cold-blooded big hand swept out with the astral winds and smashed down with a loud bang.

"Bam!"

"Weng ~!"

The iron bow was bent by the impact and the force from the three vibrations directly tore Qin Feng's palm full of blood. After gritting his teeth for a moment, he could no longer bear it.

The Overlord Bow dropped from his hand and was kicked away by Leng Xue. It smashed into the ground and sank half a step into the ground.

He saw Leng Xue stand on the independence of the Overlord Bow with one foot, staring at Qin Feng who was covering his wrist with the other hand as a look of disdain appeared on his face.

"So weak that it makes one's hair stand on end. Now, throw the Dragonblood Stone over, and I can give you a quick death. This transaction is very worthwhile, what do you think?"

To grasp all initiative in the cold blood was like a true trial of God King. His words were suffused with a sense of compassion and grace.

As for the other two sides, it was basically a foregone conclusion.

He was the only one left here, and he had been dragging his feet for a long time already, causing him to lose face.

"According to your meaning, even if I hand over the stone, you still want to kill me. Doesn't that mean that you will die on both sides?"

Qin Feng weighed the Dragonblood Stone, threw it a certain height, and then landed on his hands with a smile.2

The other side seemed confident of taking him in. This confidence was too blind.

The former represents a life worse than death, while the latter allows you to live a comfortable life. Cut the crap, even if I wanted a stone, you wouldn't be able to protect it. If I want your life, you will also lose it. The result will be the same, but if you keep delaying it, you will lose your last chance to choose death. It's too pathetic. "

Leng Xue stomped on the ground. The Overlord Bow was bent by his foot, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

His speed was too great, and he created a whistling sound like an eagle spreading its wings. He waved his bloody hands, releasing a wave of coldness.

Qin Feng's expression did not change as he continued to use his long fists to counter the incoming attacks.

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