I am a good person in Wanjie

Chapter 519 Let's Go Together

He had no intention of raising the bright silver gun at all.

"What do you mean?" The short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator was completely stunned.

"You still need to use weapons to deal with you? You think too much of yourself!" Qin Feng sneered disdainfully, and after speaking, he put the bright silver gun into the storage bag, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"You..." The short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator's face instantly flushed to a liver color.

It doesn't matter if you don't use your weapon, but even put it directly into the storage bag.

What's even worse is that they even closed their eyes now.

This is simply blatant contempt!
"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me! I want you to die!"

The short-haired foundation-builder yelled out of embarrassment, and a strong aura erupted from his body, and his whole body's aura suddenly rose.

His aura fluctuations are very powerful, much stronger than the average early foundation-building monks!
However, in the face of such a powerful enemy, Qin Feng didn't even draw a sword, and even closed his eyes in ignorance. This was tantamount to committing suicide!

Yitian swordsmanship!

The short-haired foundation-builder yelled, and swung the long sword in his hand at a high speed, forming dazzling phantoms of sword light.

"What a strong sword energy! Is this brother's Yitian Sword Art?"

"Who will fight against Yitian! This is the highest level of swordsmanship in the Five Elements Sect!"
Many Foundation Establishment cultivators looked at the short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator, and kept exclaiming in their mouths.

At the moment when everyone was amazed, the short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator rushed to Qin Feng like lightning.

One after another, phantoms of sword light attacked Qin Feng one after another.

The shot was decisive and fierce, and the sword's edge went straight to the vital point.

At that moment, many Foundation Establishment cultivators held their breath subconsciously, and the tragic picture of Qin Feng being torn into pieces couldn't help appearing in their minds.

But then, the picture that everyone imagined did not appear.

The moment Jian Guang approached, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Slow! Too slow!"

Qin Feng stood calmly on the spot, didn't even move his footsteps, but moved his upper body slightly sideways, easily avoiding the sword lights.

"what!"

The short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator showed shock on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He obviously didn't expect Qin Feng to avoid his own attack.

He immediately launched a more violent attack, slashing out more than a dozen swords in a second, interweaving vertically and horizontally into a sword net, completely blocking Qin Feng's escape direction.

but!
No matter how fierce his attack is, Qin Feng can always dodge it skillfully at the critical moment.

Every movement, every movement, seems to have gone through thousands of calculations, and can avoid every sword light with the smallest range and the most energy-saving way.

From the beginning to the end, no sword fell on Qin Feng.

Now Qin Feng is already a foundation-building sixth-layer monk, and his swordsmanship is nothing more than a kindergarten kid dancing with a sword in his eyes.

It's ridiculous that the short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator boasted just now, saying that he would solve Qin Feng within three moves.

But now he didn't know how many tricks he had used, not only failed to deal with Qin Feng, he didn't even touch a single hair on him.

This is asking for humiliation!

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

The short-haired foundation-builder became furious, and the sword he swung in his hand accelerated again and again.

Just when the last sword of the whole set of sword tactics was slashed.

Qin Feng turned sideways, and at the same time as the blade brushed in front of him, he gently clamped his two fingers, precisely pinching the weakest point on the blade where the force distribution was.

With a sharp break.

Snapped!
The blade snapped off on the spot.

The front half of the sword was caught between Qin Feng's fingers.

The second half of the hilt was held in the hands of the short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The short-haired foundation-building cultivator was numb from the tremendous force, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Qin Feng stretched out his palm like lightning.

The fragments of the blade between the fingers turned into streaks of cold light, which were fleeting!
The whole process is but a short moment.

In the blink of an eye, the fragment of the sword blade returned between Qin Feng's fingers along with the retracted right hand.

The short-haired Foundation Establishment cultivator was clutching his neck at the moment, and fell down slowly.

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"Junior brother..."?It was only at this moment that the numerous Five Elements Sects realized that their junior brother had already died in the hands of that early foundation-building cultivator.

Numerous Five Elements Sect Foundation Establishment monks gasped one after another, and they stepped back one after another.

"Senior Brother Wu, what should I do..."?Many monks looked at Wu Yufei one after another.

Wu Yufei's complexion was very bad. He didn't expect that the ordinary early stage foundation cultivator would be so powerful.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he instantly killed his two juniors here.

Wu Yufei calmed down, but forced himself to calm down.

Then he roared angrily: "Everyone, don't be afraid, we have a lot of people. Let's go together, we must kill him!"

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Five Elements Sect present recovered from their panic and nodded their heads.

"on!"

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators pulled out their swords at the same time, and rushed towards Qin Feng side by side.

In the process of rushing, powerful spiritual power was continuously poured into the blade.

And several foundation-building monks also took out their magic weapons one after another, and cooperated with them to assist them.

"go".Wu Yufei pointed at Qin Feng, and a beam of light flew out of his storage bag, and quickly struck Qin Feng.

Qin Feng glanced at those attacks.

The expression on his face was not the slightest wave.

It was as if they were not in the same time and space as the besieging people.

Just in the blink of an eye, several people had already formed a circle around Qin Feng, displaying their respective martial arts skills, launching a siege attack on Qin Feng without any dead ends.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators who attacked first came to Qin Feng's left and right sides, and the magic weapon and long sword in their hands slashed at Qin Feng at the same time.

The sword on the left cut towards Qin Feng from the front, and the cold light hit his neck.

The sword on the right cut towards Qin Feng from behind, trying to cut him off in the middle.

The two men's movements are skillful and sophisticated, their angles are tricky and harsh, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, forming a flawless swordsmanship invisibly, completely blocking Qin Feng's dodging direction!

Add Wu Yufei's flying sword magic weapon, and the magic attacks of many foundation-building monks.He didn't have any place to dodge at all.

however.

In Qin Feng's eyes, the movements of these two foundation-building cultivators were as slow as snails!

Every centimeter of movement is like a foot and a meter.

Only when the two swords were within close proximity to Qin Feng did he strike casually.

Hands crossed out.

The left hand meets the right blade.

The right hand meets the left blade.

Randomly pinch two fingers.

The two swords stopped suddenly between the fingers of the left and right hands.

The movements of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators also froze suddenly.

The screen freezes for an instant.

Qin Feng stood between the two of them, clamping the two sword blades with his index finger and thumb with his backhand, as if clamping two embroidery needles.

however.

However, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators felt that the swords in their hands seemed to be stuck between two huge rocks weighing [-] jin.No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move the sword forward.

Before the two Foundation Establishment cultivators could react, Qin Fengyun gently snapped the fingers of both hands.

Snapped!
The blade snapped from the root like a piece of paper.

(End of this chapter)