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Chapter 10 Crying in the middle of the night(1/2)

Dangdangdang!

The knife stick hit continuously, and the blades of the thick-backed machete were rolled up.

Chen Feng's palm even cracked and blood flowed.

But Chen Feng turned a blind eye and continued to slash with a knife.

"Die for me!"

Li Yun was entangled and couldn't take off his body. He had a fierce light in his eyes. He held a stick in his hands and thrust down, reaching 400 kilograms of strength.

Chen Feng raised his knife to block it, and the thick-back machete was beaten out of his hand.

Li Yun's eyes lit up, and the second stick immediately twitched Chen Feng's head.

At this moment, Chen Feng hit Li Yun in the chest with a close fit.

Bang~~

Li Yun's face froze and he fell out.

A sunken black palm print appeared on his chest, and he lay on the ground and struggled for a few times before he died.

As for the other bandits, Tiexiong raised his hand, he all died suddenly on the spot!

Everyone's heart was burned into coke by the fire palm.

"Young Master, please spare your life!"

Seeing this scene, Chen San knew that he could not escape, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Ha! You know how to beg for mercy at this time?"

The battle just now made Chen Feng's body weak.

But his mentality is still good and he has no abnormal reaction due to the first killing.

"Young Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please forgive me this time!"

Chen San's head was clattering.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be spared!"

Chen Feng walked over and put his hands on Chen San's shoulders.

"ah!!!"

After exerting a little force, Chen San's hands were twisted into twists and screamed like a pig.

Chen Feng didn't care, so he raised his hand and grabbed Chen San's legs, twisting them into twists.

"I hope the evil spirit will forgive you even when it comes!"

Chen Feng clapped his hands and turned back to his yard.

When Luan Yun and Tiexiong saw this scene, they all narrowed their eyes slightly and attached more importance to Chen Feng.

Warriors must kill and be cruel.

Not only do you be cruel to yourself, but you should be even more cruel to your enemies!

"The cultivation level is still too weak."

After returning to the courtyard, Chen Feng used the Spirit Snake Fetal Breathing Method to restore his cultivation.

Although the battle just now was short, it almost exhausted Chen Feng's strength and he walked a little frivolously.

"Take it slow, and when all the eighty meridians in your body are penetrated, your situation will be much better."

There are eighty meridians in the warrior's body, and Chen Feng has only penetrated six of them.

If all eighty meridians are penetrated, Chen Feng's speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be increased by more than ten times, and his power consumption will be greatly alleviated.

Of course, if Chen Feng's Qihai is widened by dozens or hundreds of times, the effect will be better.

It took half an hour, and Chen Feng finally recovered.

Moreover, this time, his qi sea widened a little.

"Young master, have something to eat."

Seeing that Chen Feng had finished his practice, Tiexun handed over a roast chicken.

Second- and third-rate warriors all use food to replenish energy.

Only by reaching the first-class level and the eighty meridians of the whole body are connected can we absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and fill the energy consumption.

Chen Feng was a little hungry at this moment. After taking the roast chicken, he swallowed it voraciously.

"Uncle Tiexiong, then Li Yun is a third-rate warrior at least, but he is not very good at fighting!"

With sharp teeth, Chen Feng chewed the bones of the roasted chicken and swallowed them.

"It's not that Li Yun is not fighting, but that you have practiced the Fire Palm!"

Ordinary warriors only have one piece of strength and no martial arts techniques to use their power.

Chen Feng has mastered the first level of the Fire Palm, which can turn internal force into fire power, penetrate into other people's bodies, and produce double killing.

Although Li Yun is a third-rate warrior, he has not practiced any martial arts, so he is naturally not a match for Chen Feng.

"The Fire Palm is really good, but the requirements for internal strength are too high."

At this time, Luan Yun spoke: "If the young master is willing, I can teach you the Thunder Sword, which can at least double your combat power!"

Fire Palm requires close combat to achieve results.

The Thunder Knife is different. With one knife in your hand, you can kill all directions!

"Thunder Knife?"

Chen Feng showed joy on his face.

Although he had never seen Luan Yun use the Thunder Knife, the aura that the other party showed casually made Chen Feng's skin feel painful.

If you can practice the Thunder Knife, you will be like a tiger with wings.

"Old Master Luan is generous."

Tiexiong also raised his eyebrows.

The Thunder Knife is Luan Yun’s martial arts, and it is usually only passed on to his own disciples.

Chen Feng didn't even worship the master, and it was a bit surprising that he had to teach his unique skills for convenience.

"The young master is very talented in martial arts. The old thunder knife may shine in the young master's hands."

The reason why Luan Yun taught the Thunder Knife was that he was optimistic about Chen Feng and felt that Chen Feng would become a great man in the future.

By then, Luan Yun would also benefit from it.

During the chat, it became darker.

Woo ~~~

Suddenly, a faint cry of a woman floated out of the yard.

Chen Feng was originally sleepy, but when he heard the crying, he felt energetic.

"Come?"

Luan Yun and Tiexiong looked at the direction where the crying sound came.

But when the eyes pass through the area illuminated by the fire, it becomes pitch black.

ah!

Just as the three of them were in a state of suffocation, a howl sounded.

That was Li Yun's voice.

"It seems that the evil spirit is really here!"

The reason why Chen Feng left Li Yun's life was to test the evil spirits.

At this moment, Li Yun screamed, which means that the evil spirit is really coming.

Involuntarily, he grabbed the machete on the back of the curling blade.

Da~da~da~da~

Li Yun's scream soon came, and heavy footsteps slowly approached.

The sound was very inconsistent and fell into Chen Feng's ears, like a hammer hitting him hard.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Luan Yun stood up, blood rolling all over his body, and a transparent flame seemed to ignite above his head.

The sound dissipated, and it actually suppressed the footsteps.

The discomfort in Chen Feng's heart disappeared immediately.

But not long after, the footsteps rang again and arrived at the gate of the courtyard.
To be continued...
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