Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

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Night falls, on the outskirts of Beijing, at a mass grave.

Not only was the place deserted, but it was also filled with bare, withered trees and broken tombstones scattered on the ground. Against the backdrop of the pitch-black night, it appeared even more desolate and eerie.

"Second Master Qin, I suddenly have a bad feeling..."

A masked man in black muttered to himself, lurking behind a tombstone.

"Strange, what's this kid doing in this godforsaken place?"

Suppressing his aura to the lowest possible level, Qin Ming also narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of doubt appearing on his sinister face hidden by the mask.

He and his men followed Lu Feng almost all night, but the other party kept circling around the city's bustling thoroughfares, especially the areas patrolled by the Imperial Guards, leaving him with no opportunity to make a move.

As night deepened, Lu Feng suddenly left the city and arrived at this deserted mass grave, as if he had planned it all along.

"I say, you all must be tired after following me all day, why don't you come out and enjoy the moon with me?"

Just as Qin Ming and the others were feeling surprised, a light, playful laugh came from behind the mass grave, making everyone's hearts skip a beat and a chill run down their spines.

"Oh no, this kid is doing this on purpose...!"

Qin Ming turned around sharply to look in the direction of the sound, only to see a blazing spiritual flame attacking from afar, like a fire dragon turning the sky, and immediately smashing towards his vital points.

"Let's do it!"

He quickly retreated, and the next moment Qin Ming also formed a hand seal with both hands. At the same time, his Yuan Power surged and erupted, finally transforming into a thick Yuan Power barrier as heavy as a city wall.

tumultuous!

Rumble!

The blazing spiritual flames slammed down on the Yuan Power barrier, then spread outwards, instantly burning the barrier to ashes and turning it into dust!

As for Qin Ming himself, although he was not seriously injured, he was forced to retreat hastily by Lu Feng's casual attack, and he looked quite disheveled at the moment.

"Seventh level of the Meridian Opening Realm?"

Sensing the impressive aura of Yuan energy emanating from the other person, Lu Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at Qin Ming, who was not far away, again. "So you're the leader of this group?"

"Tell me your origins and purpose, and although I won't spare your life, I might consider leaving you with a complete corpse."

Lu Feng's tone was calm as still water, as if this was not an attempt to persuade Qin Ming to surrender, but rather to give Qin Ming a "dignified" death.

After all, the idea of ​​being a woman with a soft heart or letting a tiger return to the mountain is practically impossible in his dictionary!

Lu Feng's principle is simple: anyone who dares to cause him trouble will be killed without mercy!

"You bastard, do you really think you can leave this place alive?!"

Faced with Lu Feng's contempt, Qin Ming was equally enraged. He immediately waved his hand and ordered a group of men in black to surround Lu Feng.

"Looks like you're quite satisfied with the burial place I've chosen for you..."

Seeing Qin Ming and the others surround him again, Lu Feng merely curled his lips into a cold smile, remaining calm and composed. "Fine, I'll send you on your way today!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng's figure vanished from the spot.

"ah...!"

The next moment, a sharp, piercing scream suddenly rang out, and then a masked man in black also fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere. At this moment, a knife wound the size of a bowl was exposed on his chest, and he was dead beyond any doubt!

"What?!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on his face.

After all, Lu Feng's speed was so fast that even he himself couldn't see it clearly, let alone his subordinates!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

In the brief moment Qin Ming was stunned, the entire mass grave was engulfed in a one-sided massacre, with screams rising and falling. Every time Lu Feng made a move, several masked men in black would die, utterly powerless to fight back!

In just a few dozen breaths, the once desolate mass grave was filled with a thick, pungent smell of blood. At the same time, everywhere you looked, there were scattered corpses of men in black, some of which had even turned into ashes, as if they had been charred alive by Lu Feng's dragon breath!

"You...you...! How could your strength possibly be...!"

Swallowing hard, Qin Ming suppressed his fear and instinctively shrank back, his tone now strained but weak, "You bastard! You dare kill our Qingtian Village disciples! Do you know the consequences of offending Qingtian Village...?!"

He originally thought that with his own strength and the help of his band of bandits, he would be able to kill Lu Feng.

However, the opponent's strength and cultivation level far exceeded Qin Ming's expectations!

At this moment, he finally understood why his third brother, Fang Baizhou, and his band of bandits had died tragically at the hands of Lu Feng!

"Qingtian Village?"

Seeing Qin Ming finally reveal his name and background, Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, then he suddenly realized, "So it's you band of sand bandits! Who are you to dare cause trouble for me...!"

"What? Isn't Jiang Qingtian supposed to be the leader of Qingtian Village, a powerful figure who has dominated the Yellow Wind Desert for decades? Why isn't he taking action himself, instead sending a nobody like you to your death?"

Lu Feng slung the bronze ruler knife behind his back again, then crossed his arms and said in a mocking tone, as if Qin Ming was already trapped and he was in no hurry to make a move.

"You bastard, you've got guts! I'll remember this!"

"Boss Jiang won't let you get away with this, you just wait...!"

Seemingly aware that he was no match for Lu Feng, Qin Ming uttered another harsh remark before turning and running away, speeding towards the vast forest behind the mass grave, looking quite disheveled.

"Galo splits the mountain!"

Seeing that Qin Ming was planning to run away, Lu Feng also snorted coldly, and immediately raised his hand to unleash another Garuda Fist, which slammed into the former's face, creating gusts of wind that howled continuously.

"You want to kill me? You're dreaming!"

Faced with Lu Feng's deadly attack, Qin Ming was terrified. He released all the Yuan Power in his dantian without reservation, which then transformed into a dark brown Yuan Power barrier, protecting him like a thick city wall. At the same time, he flicked his right finger and shot out a dark black hidden weapon.

puff!

The hidden weapon suddenly pierced the air and exploded violently the next moment, instantly turning into a large amount of thick black mist, like the bile of an squid, which enveloped most of the mass grave. At the same time, the air was filled with an unbearable, pungent stench!

"This is... a Devil Squid Bullet?"

Enveloped in thick black fog, Lu Feng's vision was greatly reduced, and even his senses were significantly diminished.

"Damn it, I was careless...!"

A wisp of blazing spiritual flame appeared in each of Lu Feng's palms. With a flick of his wrist, the flames transformed into a sea of ​​fire, instantly evaporating the thick black fog before him.

However, there is no trace of Qin Ming around the mass grave now, only a pile of corpses and a lingering stench.

"I never expected that bastard was hiding a Devil Squid Bullet on him..."

Looking at the mass grave strewn with corpses before him, Lu Feng frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the outcome of the battle.

The Demon Squid Bullet is a support-type, one-time use spiritual treasure. It has no specific rank and its manufacturing material comes from the bile of the low-level Xuan-rank demon beast "Demon Squid". It also has the functions of blocking vision and holding one's breath.

However, this magical treasure has no offensive power; it can only confuse and delay the enemy. In addition, its production method and materials are quite troublesome, so it is usually not popular. Even in the black market for martial artists, there are few people selling it.

It was because the Devil Squid Bullet was uncommon and rare that Lu Feng was momentarily careless and let Qin Ming escape.

"Fine, we'll deal with whatever comes our way. Maybe letting that bastard get away isn't all bad..."

"If these bandits ever seek revenge again, I'll take them all down, leaving no one alive!"

His brows slowly relaxed, and the next moment Lu Feng used the Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique to absorb the essence of the corpses of the bandits from Qingtian Village on the ground, transforming it into strands of pure Yuan energy to nourish his dantian.

Although Lu Feng was careless and let Qin Ming escape this time, it doesn't pose a serious threat to him in the long run.

After all, with his current cultivation level, Qingtian Village is nothing to fear. Unless a Spirit Soul Realm expert makes a move, ordinary Opening Meridian Realm martial artists can't do anything to him!

Moreover, Lu Feng had already cultivated the Panlong Breath Technique to the Great Perfection, and he was also very proficient in mastering one of the four great skills of Panlong, "Dragon Dance". Even if he couldn't win, he could still escape by flying, which meant he had maximum survival attributes!