"No, it must be good luck. Next, you won't be so lucky," Qiu Bei's face became solemn, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Without any hesitation, Qiu Bei's figure disappeared again.
The art of assassination is all about winning by surprise. If it were revealed, Qiu Bei's strength would be greatly reduced. Only by using the art of assassination can he exert his most powerful power.
No one could see how fast Qiu Bei was. He was like a sparrow, jumping left and right, up and down, jumping rapidly in the space around Chen Feng.
He believed that with his constant changing of positions, even masters in the integration stage would not be able to detect his specific position.
As long as he couldn't detect his position, he was sure of killing him with one strike.
In the flash, a flash of blood appeared in Qiu Bei's hand.
The blood-slaying dagger, his famous spiritual weapon, even masters in the integration stage died on this dagger.
The blood-slaying dagger flashed with cold light, as fast as lightning but silently pierced Chen Feng's dantian.
"One strike will kill," Qiu Bei thought in his mind.
To be honest, he really didn't care about an opponent like Chen Feng. Even if the opponent was very talented and could use the out-of-body stage to fight the distraction stage, it was only the early stage of distraction. For him, an assassin in the late stage of distraction Generally speaking, there is no difference at all between the early stage of assassination distraction and the assassination out-of-body stage.
In Qiu Bei's eyes, Chen Feng was already a dead man.
But unexpectedly, when the blood-slaying dagger was about to stab Chen Feng, the latter suddenly moved.
Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the empty space in front of him, and smiled evilly.
This smile shocked Qiu Bei: "Could it be that he can really see me?"
However, this shock was quickly suppressed by the strong murderous intention in his heart: "So what if you see it, you can't block my attack, you are still a dead person,"
The killing blood must have cut through a streak of blood and nailed it hard outside Chen Feng's dantian.
"It hit," Qiu Bei's heart moved. The familiar feeling of resistance coming from the blood-slaying dagger meant that the opponent's dagger had hit the opponent.
However, just after piercing a fingernail, the blood-slaying dagger suddenly stopped and could no longer pierce.
"What's going on?" Qiu Bei was horrified, and an unpleasant feeling came over him.
"I'm just waiting for this opportunity," Chen Feng smiled evilly. His two hands had been brought together at some point. Where his palms were brought together, a deep and dangerous aura was gradually getting stronger.
The next moment, Chen Feng spread his palms, and a ball of red and white light swayed towards Qiu Bei.
"No, young master, be careful." The middle-aged man who was with Qiu Bei suddenly looked horrified and rushed towards Chen Feng and Qiu Bei in a flash.
However, there is still no time.
A dazzling light lit up in front of Qiu Bei, and the next thing, a huge ball of light burst suddenly, without any sound, but with waves of unstoppable energy impact.
The inn collapsed.
All the people in the inn were thrown out, and they were all smashed to pieces, looking miserable.
This is because in order to avoid being accidentally injured, other people in the inn deliberately kept their distance. Otherwise, just that one moment may cause a large number of deaths.
However, Qiu Bei was not so lucky.
Chen Feng's thunder and fire fusion ball was originally aimed at him. The explosive power of the thunder and fire fusion was mostly used on Qiu Bei.
At this moment, Qiu Bei was half-kneeling on the ground weakly. One of his feet was bloody and bloody, and his white bones were faintly exposed. His body was even more scarred, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Qiu Bei's men rushed to Qiu Bei's side, helped him up, and asked urgently.
Qiu Bei vomited a few mouthfuls of blood before taking a breath. He pointed at Chen Feng with his weak and trembling right hand and shouted viciously: "Go and kill him for me."
"Yes," the subordinate suddenly turned around and walked towards Chen Feng. With every step he took, his momentum became stronger. By the time he was about ten steps away from Chen Feng, the subordinate's momentum had reached its peak.
A monk in the integration stage.
"Boy, if you dare to hurt the young master, you must be prepared to die." The subordinate's eyes were cold, and he stretched out a palm and grabbed Chen Feng's face.
With the strength of the Fusion Stage, once caught, Chen Feng's head would be completely crushed.
"Hmph, I said that if you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to pay the price," Chen Feng's eyes flashed sharply, his feet flashed with tears, and he moved instantly, avoiding the grasp of his men.
The next moment, Chen Feng had appeared behind his men. The Flying Sun Sword had already been unsheathed, and the Big Dipper Sword surged out.
However, the fusion stage is a fusion stage after all, and with just a moment, all Chen Feng's sword moves were turned into floating clouds.
At this moment, Zhang Yang finally felt it.
Just now, Chen Feng asked him to solve the trouble, so he just let it go. But at this moment, these men are definitely not something Chen Feng can deal with. There are too many of them, and Chen Feng may really be killed by the opponent.
"We must not let anything happen to Chen Feng," Zhang Yang's hands radiated with mysterious light and violently bombarded the middle-aged subordinate, which was the unique skill of Xuan Yu's hands.
At the same time, Chen Feng Lieyang's flying sword flicked, and the star-filled sky suddenly launched. With Zhang Yang, he attracted most of the opponent's attention, took advantage of the opportunity, and directly attacked the middle-aged men's vital points.
"Looking for death," the middle-aged man was furious, blowing his sleeves and pushing out boundless power.
"Crack,,"
Chen Feng broke a beam in the house next to him and vomited blood.
"The integration period is really terrifying. If my body strength hadn't been comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon, I would have been seriously injured just now."
In an instant, Chen Feng analyzed the strength gap between the two sides.
On the other side, Zhang Yang's body jumped out of the ruins, his face full of anger.
"Old man, we didn't play,"
Zhang Yang was full of ruthless energy. Without saying a word, he started fighting with the middle-aged men again. He was knocked away time and time again, but he pounced on him again and again, making the middle-aged men frown. Such a situation Come on, it is temporarily impossible for the middle-aged men to free their hands to kill Chen Feng.
Watching Zhang Yang being knocked out again and again and coming back again and again, Chen Feng stood quietly on the spot without saying a word.
"If there were no variables, Zhang Yang and I would both end up here today," Chen Feng thought in his mind: "Variables, where are the variables?"
"By the way, the Sky-Breaking Sword." Suddenly, Chen Feng's brows raised sharply: "If I die, I won't be able to practice the Sky-Breaking Sword. Why don't I use the pressure of the monks in the integration period to see if I can Can't stimulate my potential and comprehend the sky-breaking sword,"
"Zheng,,"
A black sword has appeared in Chen Feng's hand.