Thunder flash?

This thought flashed, and Yan Feng quickly noticed the other party's position, turned his body backwards and jumped, swept his sword with a move to sweep across the army, and slashed it backwards, and he was secretly happy: "This is not a flash of thunder, it should be the dreamy Yixiangbu that trouble girl said."

"Zheng!"

Qiu Jiangping didn't expect that he could take action based on his feelings. This sudden counterattack made him unable to stop. The long sword intersected with the straight sword, and the tip of the sword was directly broken.

"What a sharp blade!"

Seeing the smooth cut of the half-cut sword on the ground, everyone present couldn't help but gasp. They wanted such a sharp blade, no matter how strong the internal defense was, they could not withstand it. If they were cut by those two straight knives, their limbs were divided and blood would splatter...

Qiu Jiangping turned into a short sword, and the attack was still the same, but there was obviously a little more fear in his eyes. Yan Feng took advantage of the weapon and made up for a little disadvantage. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he could barely withstand the opponent's fierce attack. Being able to survive two moves under the third party of the Qiu family was enough to make everyone look at him with admiration. However, it is not a competition now. If he loses, he can only let the mermaid meat.

"Han'er, didn't you say that his skills were a little worse than you?"

Qiu Jiangnan dialect is full of doubts. His eyes were sophisticated that Yan Feng's reaction was still above his son. Although he had the advantage of a powerful weapon, if he did not have a certain strength base, he would not be able to take Qiu Jiangping's attack.

Qiu Han's strength is just the same as Yan Feng, and he can see some clues. After hearing his father's questioning, he replied with an awkward expression: "That day he fought with him, and he finally used critical footwork. I don't think he has retained his strength. His current skills are likely to have improved in the past few days..."

Compared to his father, his brother's increasingly solemn expression, Xiaoqian's heart has finally fallen, and a smile is on her pretty face, and she is in a good mood and whispers in her grandfather's ear:

"How is it? He has a higher martial arts talent than his elder brother?"

"Well, I can master the Shadowless Sword Technique to this level in just a few days. I have only seen my high understanding in my life."

Qiu Lisong nodded in appreciation while stroking the goatee, feeling relieved that his younger brother could find such an outstanding disciple, and murmured: "I wonder if this child's internal energy cultivation has really reached the level of great success?"

The attacks were cleverly resolved one after another. Qiu Jiangping was a little angry even though he had excellent cultivation skills. He was always the leader of the Qiu family, but he could not do anything to a young junior. Even if he won in the end, his face was lost. After being forced back by the straight sword several times, he finally moved his true nature, his speed and strength increased a little, and his agile body gradually fell into the phantom.

Faced with the full-strength attack of an ancient martial arts master, Yan Feng suddenly felt the pressure doubled and hesitated to use critical footwork. His figure was intertwined with Qiu Jiangping. For a moment, there were swords and sword shadows in the hall. Half of the people present could barely see the figures of the two, but could not keep up with the speed of the sword.

"His critical footwork is actually so fast!"

Qiu Hanhu's eyes were wide open, and the shock on his face was beyond words. When he fought with Yan Feng, he was slightly better than the advantage of the Big Cross Ghost Step. The critical footwork used by Yan Feng in front of him was as good as his Big Cross Ghost Step. The rapid progress was really sensational, incredible and unsolvable.

Qiu Jiangnan noticed the murderous intent in his younger brother's eyes and said, "Jiang Ping, just take him down, don't take action too hard."

At this time, Qiu Jiangping was already angry and seemed to ignore his words. Not only did he not want to stop, the Broken Sword's attack was a little faster, but he actually tried to solve the problem without regard to the consequences.

In the battle of speed, unless the strength is far superior, no one dares to intervene rashly. Everyone in the hall stood up and watched, but no one stepped forward to stop it. Xiaoqian said anxiously:

"Grandpa, Uncle Ping is too much!"

"Don't worry, he is a smart person. If he dares to come in alone, he must have the means to protect himself. It's possible that he can escape unstoppable."

Although Qiu Lisong said this, his face was filled with displeasure. It was not appropriate to take serious measures against a junior, let alone the person in front of him was the target that the Qiu family wanted to win over?

Qiu Jiangping's broken sword attacked faster and faster, extremely fierce. Yan Feng dodged more but had fewer counterattacks, and gave in step by step, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. If someone could see his face clearly at this time, he would be surprised to find that he was not nervous at all.

Yan Feng did not exert the critical footwork to the limit, so the time was doubled. Seeing the opponent's broken sword slashing towards his throat, he raised his straight knife with both hands to block it horizontally, and on one side of his body, he deliberately exposed a flaw.

"Um?"

Qiu Lisong in the hall, Qiu Jiangnan frowned, feeling that Yan Feng should not make such a mistake with his skills. He vaguely guessed that it might be a trap, but as for what the latter was going to do, the two of them were completely puzzled.

Qiu Jiangping was the institution and saw this flaw first than anyone else. His thoughts were no different from those in the hall, but he didn't believe that Yan Feng had any means, so his left hand attacked Yan Feng's throat without hesitation. However, just as the moment he touched the collar, a powerful current poured into his body from his left hand, his head instantly blanked, and his whole body was paralyzed.

The masters could not stop for a moment of a pause. Even this breath was enough for Yan Feng to kill him with one blow. Qiu Lisong and Qiu Jiangnan were shocked, and their bodies jumped down from the hall at the same time, but they were still one step slower.

"Bang!"

Yan Feng used all his internal strength to shoot down Qiu Jiangping in the chest. The strength of his punch was far greater than that of the elbow that had defeated Qiu Gang before. When Qiu Jiangping's internal strength was relaxed, he knocked the latter away for several meters and fell into a coma on the spot. He himself retreated back to the entrance of the lobby with the help of the recoil force.

This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations. Qiu Jiangping forced Yan Feng to resist, took action, stopped, and was successfully attacked. The whole process was extremely dramatic. No one understood what was happening, but it was not difficult to think that Yan Feng must have done something.

"Okay! Very good! It seems that you are planning to challenge the Qiu family today!"

Looking at his brother who was lying on the ground and unconscious, Qiu Jiangnan finally got angry. Qiu Jiangping was the chief executive of the Qiu family. He defeated him in front of so many tribesmen, which was no different from the face of the Qiu family. If this matter was spread, it would be a big joke in the ancient martial arts world.

"Take him down!"

The young man who handed the sword shouted loudly, and everyone surrounded him. More than 70 people inside and outside were blocked at the door of the lobby, sealing them tightly, even if there were flies, mosquitoes, could not escape. Seeing that the fighting alone turned into a group fight, a powerful voice sounded in the hall.

"stop!"

Everyone stopped hearing the sound, gave way out a corridor, and looked at Qiu Lisong in the hall. At this time, Yan Feng stood in a defensive position in the middle of the crowd, and the subtle silver lightning on the surface of the skin of his hands gradually gathered. If these people rushed forward, he would burst out with the power of lightning without hesitation.

"Young man, your martial arts are indeed outstanding, and your understanding is so high that few people can match. But now you are facing the entire Qiu family. Are you not afraid of causing a murder in this way?"

Qiu Lisong's tone was no longer as easy-going as before, but his eyes looked at Yan Feng were full of confusion - what made him so confident and confront the Qiu family?

They never dreamed that an ancient warrior had thunder and lightning power, but this was not Yan Feng's biggest reliance. Since he expected to encounter obstacles, why didn't he be fully prepared? In his ordinary clothes, there was a set of defensive leather underwear from the Nether Flame organization. His toughness could not be broken through even ordinary technological weapons, let alone ordinary cold weapons? With the power of thunder and lightning as a hidden weapon, he was not afraid of close combat at all. Even when facing a master like Qiu Jiangping, he was only slightly injured. With his current skill, only Qiu Lisong and Qiu Jiangnan were able to control him, and he also had something special on his body...

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Chapter completed!