Chapter Thirteen: Kill Liu Bin
"Do you just run away? Trash!"
During the sixth attack, Liu Bin had predicted all the positions that Qin Feng could dodge, and opened his hands and closed his fists, blocking all his retreat!
Qin Feng, like a flexible ape, kept using terrain barriers and his dazzling body movements, avoided his fierce attack!
An intern, who can actually avoid six moves in a row when he fights against the fourth level of the Human Martial Realm!
Qin Feng remained silent. The spiritual power of the Bluish Blood Danxin attribute made him maintain a terrible awakeness and calmness, and also allowed him to accurately analyze Liu Bin's attack, the points he might attack, and...
His weaknesses!
"But being beaten passively is definitely not the way to win!"
Qin Feng calmly thought: "I need to create an opportunity!"
Seeing that the sixth attack failed, Liu Bin was finally angry!
"Transfer, you can dodge six moves and be proud enough!"
"Next, go and die!"
Liu Bin roared, jumped high, and punched the ground with his fist!
"Boom!"
The faint blood light on Hei Iron Blood's hand suddenly turned into a blood curtain, and burst out with Liu Bin as the center. More than a dozen practitioners who were not standing far enough screamed and flew out, lying on the ground and spitting blood in big mouths.
The blood curtain instantly expanded, turning into four blood-colored swords, turning into four different shapes: barbarian lion, barbarian tiger, barbarian wolf, and barbarian bull, attacking Qin Feng from four directions at the same time!
"Liu Bin's unique skill in becoming famous, four-phase chasing souls!" A man in the stands exclaimed!
"It is said that all the masters at the fifth level of the Human Martial Arts have suffered losses under his move. Qin Feng is dead this time!"
"Although Liu Bin has destroyed his martial arts vein, he is still at the fourth level of the Human Martial Realm within twelve hours. The practitioner forced the Fourth Level of the Human Martial Realm to use killer moves..."
"Across the entire realm, even if Qin Feng is defeated today, I'm afraid he will..."
At this moment, Qin Feng...
"It's now!"
Qin Feng was fully focused and his steps moved like a flying move!
Instead of evading, he rushed towards Liu Bin directly!
"Idiot, facing my sword energy like this is equivalent to committing suicide!" Liu Bin sneered: "Do you think you didn't die fast enough!"
"boom!"
Four sword energy that arrived at the same time suddenly hit Qin Feng!
The smoke and dust in the sky turned into a tornado and ascended into a tornado, blocking everyone's vision in an instant, just at this moment...
Qin Feng stood out of thin air with his right hand bamboo sword in the smoke, and the word "kill" was formed in a complete way!
"Liu Bin, today is your death!"
"Say shameless!" Liu Zhenwu in the stands was about to sneer, but his expression suddenly froze on his face!
A bamboo sword flew out from the center of the explosion!
"Puff!" sounded softly.
The seemingly fragile bamboo sword directly broke through his protective energy and pierced into Liu Bin's heart!
Passing through the heart!
The moment the heart shattered, a large bunch of blood mist surged out!
Could it be...
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Qin Feng, who was standing in the center of the explosion, stood with his hands.
"Qin Feng suffered a blow from the Four-Phase Soul Chasing Struggle and was not hurt at all!"
"No, I'm injured, look at his hand!"
With a "puff", a bloody flower rose from Qin Feng's shoulder, quickly dyeing his entire right arm red, but his hand seemed to be in a strange position because of his stiff muscles.
Only Qin Feng knew that this was the last stroke of the word "kill".
He devoted all his strength and now he has overdrawn his physical and spiritual strength. If Liu Bin does not die...
But fortunately, I won’t be able to do it anymore!
As powerful as the Confucian Saint Qin Xiaofeng, the sharp sword penetrates the heart, is a dead end!
"It's...you did it!" Liu Bin couldn't hide his shock.
"How is it possible! How can you..." Liu Bin knelt on the ground, his blood-stained hands seemed to want to pull out the bamboo sword...
"Stop pretending to be a god!" Liu Bin roared, "All attacks that may kill the opponent will be prevented. This Martial Emperor altar cannot die! How could it be..."
"Bang!"
Liu Bin's body finally lost all his strength and fell to the ground with all his strength.
The whole audience was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard!
It has been thousands of years since the selection of Emperor Wu, and the selection of Emperor Wu, which has never died, has actually died!
The practitioner killed the fourth level of the martial arts realm in four stages, crossing the entire great realm!
Practitioners like Qin Feng who have been unable to pass the selection of Emperor Wu are despised as garbage, and warriors who can be selected as cadres of the society are all geniuses in one aspect!
"Spanning a whole great realm!"
"The trash killed the genius! I was only slightly injured!"
"Bamboo...bamboo can kill people!"
"Crazy, it's simply crazy!"
...
There were bursts of air-conditioning sounds in the stands of the Altar of Emperor Wu.
Qin Feng even felt the gaze of the three powerful men in the Heavenly Martial Realm on the floating throne instantly projected on him.
After a long time, a Tianwu warrior on the floating throne said, "Practitioner, please explain what happened just now!"
Qin Feng straightened his body and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "With the strength of the three powerful Tianwu masters, can't you see through what happened just now? Do you still need me to elaborate on it?"
That day, the strong martial artist was choked by Qin Feng, and after a little silence, he said: "The bamboo sword you threw out was impossible to kill other warriors, so the martial god barrier did not stop it, but the power you burst out was too violent!"
"He cheated! He cheated and deliberately murdered other classmates at the altar of Emperor Wu!" Liu Zhenwu suddenly shouted loudly: "All elders, how can a garbage who has been residing for four years kill a master in the fourth level of the Martial Realm!"
As soon as the words were finished, the three people on the floating throne were silent.
After a long time, another Tianwu elder said, "Just just now, we have checked your information, Qin Feng... This is definitely not your strength. If you don't come up with a reasonable explanation, then we will suspect that you have been possessed!"
"We can kill you directly! Please don't mislead yourself!" The third powerful Tianwu master's tone was light, but it was extremely cold.
Qin Feng raised his head, looked around the audience, smiled bitterly, and laughed seven times: "This is what you call the prey on the weak, the rules of martial arts? The strong can bully the weak. If the weak are lucky enough to kill the strong, they may be killed on the spot?"
Before the three powerful Tianwu men could speak, Qin Feng said in a silence: "The wider the waterway of the Yangtze River, the smoother the water flow. On the contrary, the narrower the waterway, the more surging the waves!"
"This is the killer move I practice. It will burst out all the power that my body can mobilize in one day in an instant, and achieve the effect of killing one blow!"
"I finally completed my cultivation yesterday, so I didn't show my strength before. Isn't it normal?"
Chapter completed!