Chapter 290 (2/2)

There was a sudden burst of Weng Ming in the air. The figure of bronze No.1 changed from a white spot to a bigger one. Just now, he came with his bare hands. In this meeting, there was a long cold iron stick flashing with cold light. The stick was spinning fast on the top of the head, just like the wing of a helicopter, flying with bronze No.1's body.One stick, one person, white robe and bald head. Qin Feng suspects that this man is a martial monk coming out of the temple.

”Boy, look at the stick!”

Bronze No. 1 roared. The man had landed. Just after landing, he was a little bit. He waved his long stick towards Qin Feng's forehead.

When!

When the cold iron stick was about to touch the tip of Qin Feng's nose, Qin Feng waved his big hand, and a big sword with orange light flickered out of the sky. Zhengang sword collided with shadowless stick, making a piercing sound of steel hitting each other.

”Orange spirit.” Bronze No. 1 was very bright. Looking at Qin Feng's real strong sword, he said, ”no wonder No. 5 and No. 8 are not your opponents. It turns out that there are orange spirit weapons in hand.”

”I'll take this orange sword today!”

As soon as the bronze No.1 long stick shook, a strong force came out of the stick, which made Qin Feng retreat three steps. Bronze No.1 had already held the shadowless stick, and the whole person jumped to the top of Qin Feng's head and chopped it down fiercely.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

This seemingly simple stick, but dozens of murderous stick shadows are drawn in the air. There is a huge force hidden in each stick shadow. If it falls on ordinary people, it can instantly smash people into flesh and pieces.

External Kungfu cultivates internal strength, which breaks out at one time, and then erupts again in the cohesion of internal force.

Internal Qi can be continuously broken out in one move and completed in one move.

At this time, looking at the shadow of the cold light stick, Qin Feng knew that the martial monk in front of him was a master of internal Qi. Judging from the momentum of his stick shadow, he could compete with Liang Zhenwei, who was in the fourth layer of internal Qi.

Qin Feng, who was only in the second level of foreign culture, bought the basic sword technique to break through the inner level after finishing the task of getting Zhao Lingxian's favor. Then he killed Liang Zhenwei, who was in the fourth level of inner Qi with one sword. Although there was a lot of luck in winning at that time, Qin Feng, who had already broken through the foreign four level and three level interior level, and then faced the experts of the inner four level, was definitely a world war one Hold it.

The shadow of the heavy overlapping sticks is getting closer and closer, and the strong breath is becoming more and more intense. Some people who are under pressure are out of breath. Bronze No.

Buzz!

Another burst of Weng Ming.

This is the sound of Qin Feng waving his sword.

He stood still, his right hand was fast, forming a series of illusory shadows. The Zhengang sword in his hand was also flying and changing. There was a layer of orange sword light above his head, which fused with the stick shadow, and there were bursts of explosion.

”Stinky boy, are you also a master of internal Qi?” Bronze No. 1 looks so changed that some dare not accept this fact.

Now he is 35 years old, and he has finally stepped into the realm of the inner four layers. This is still a quick breakthrough after he stole the shadowless stick and shadowless stick technique in the sect.

However, Qin Feng is only in his early 20's, and his sword spirit is comparable to his staff skill. If such a talent appears in Kyoto, bronze No. 1 can accept it, but this is just a small acropolis city. How can such a martial arts talent appear?

”Doesn't the killer investigate the target's information before he kills? It's too late for you to know the fact now! ”

Qin Feng sneered and suddenly jumped up to bronze No. 1.

He didn't have all his strength in those swords just now. He only used 70% of his skill to test the strength of bronze No.

Zhengang's sword was fiercely chopped from the top to the bottom, but the simple sword was full of momentum, and the air around it was punctured and exploded. Bronze No. 1's face changed greatly. He wanted to escape, but he found that everywhere he went, he was covered by Qin Feng's sword spirit. He didn't even have the chance to escape.

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

Qin Feng, who was supposed to split bronze No. 1 in two, suddenly pulled back his sword and turned back. After a jump, he retreated several meters away. On the ground where he had just been, a bullet had already sunk into the soil.

Bang bang!

The sound of guns went off in succession.

The position of Baiyin No.26 is constantly changing, because the starting point of gunfire is also constantly changing. Qin Feng, who was originally the dominant leader, will have to keep jumping and dodging to avoid the attack of bullets.

”It's a pity that he offended the gold killers group. There's only one way to die.” Bronze No. 1 looks at the speed of Qin Feng's dodging, and her eyes are full of light.

Now he can see Qin Feng's real strength. He is a little higher than himself in terms of speed and inner strength. If the organization didn't pay more attention to Qin Feng, he was sent to kill Qin Feng with Baiyin No.26. One of them was close attack and the other was far attack. He was afraid that he would have been killed.

Gunfire continued, Baiyin No. 26 shooting in the distance hindered Qin Feng's attack. Bronze No. 1 is looking for the best opportunity to give Qin Feng a fatal blow.