C11 You're too Weak

"I just realized that there is a great terror in the face of life and death. Under the great terror, I can increase my strength."

"This Zhao Wuji's Qi and blood are comparable to mine. If I were to fight with him, it might be able to increase my cultivation."

"Moreover, I will have to fight with that mysterious man in the future. If I can fight with other warriors this morning, I can also hone my skills."

Thinking up to here, he chuckled, "Sure, but wait for me to eat my fill first."

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched as he watched Qin Feng eat another thirty catties of mutton.

"You go back first, I'll go out with him."

After wiping off the oil stains on his hands, Qin Feng let Han Ying, who was sweating profusely, leave.

"En!"

Han Ying nodded. Suppressing her curiosity, she left quietly.

"There's an underground parking lot not far away, where are we going to spar?"

Zhao Wuji looked excited as he led the way.

"Alright!" Qin Feng took a deep breath and followed.

Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at the underground parking lot.

There weren't many cars in the huge underground parking lot. The two of them sparred against each other for fear of being watched by others.

"Red Lotus Sect Chief Zhao Wuji!"

Qin Feng saw the other side clasping his fists in salute again. His heart was moved. Following the other side's example, he returned the greeting with his fists:

"No sect, Qin Feng!"

A hint of a smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face: "It's just a spar, that's all."

"Alright!"

Qin Feng flexed his limbs, the blood in his body was boiling, the four Blood Flood Dragon s were entrenched in his body, and all the muscles in his body were bulging.

"Red Lotus!"

Zhao Wuji slowly stretched out his hands as a huge amount of Qi and blood crazily flowed into his hands.

In the next moment, his hands turned crimson like they were on fire. A red lotus could be vaguely seen blossoming.

Qin Feng growled and threw a heavy punch at him.

"Red Lotus!"

Zhao Wuji growled. His hands flew out as red lotuses bloomed one after another, continuously raising Qin Feng's fists.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two of them were like tigers descending a mountain. Their fists and palms intersected, each time emitting a loud explosive sound.

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

After repeated collisions, Qin Feng felt his blood boil and the fifth Blood Flood Dragon began to slowly form.

"Roar!"

The more they fought, the more addicted Qin Feng became. He couldn't help but roar towards the sky as the muscles on his body expanded once again. He was like a raging black bear as he crazily waved his fists.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

After repeated collisions, the smile on Zhao Wuji's face froze.

At first, he thought that he would be able to deal with a self-taught wild martial artist in a few moves.

However, after a few collisions, he realized that he was wrong, and ridiculously wrong at that.

Qin Feng didn't know any exquisite moves, but the fighting techniques he learned on the internet were incomparably skilled.

What was even more frightening was that his strength was increasing, his blood was boiling, and his attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer.

The moment Zhao Wuji blocked the punch, a big foot came straight at him.

Just as he blocked the large foot, he saw knees and elbows arriving one after another.

"F * ck!" This wild martial artist's combat skills were too skilled! Damn, what cultivation technique was he cultivating? Why is he so strong? Qi and blood are so berserk? "

A few minutes later, Zhao Wuji felt that his hands were numb, his bones were trembling, and his Qi and blood were insufficient.

After dozens of collisions, the lotus flower blooming in his hands suddenly shattered.

"This is bad!" Zhao Wuji was shocked. He knew that his vital energy and blood were failing and he couldn't use the power of his Red Lotus Sect.

In the next moment, a large hand pierced through his defenses and landed heavily on his chest.

Bang!

With a slap, Zhao Wuji flew out more than ten meters like a cannonball and heavily crashed into a car.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!

His body crashed into the car, causing the roof to collapse.

Puff!

Zhao Wuji could only bitterly smile as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar!"

Qin Feng roared, stomped on the ground, and chased fiercely. Both of his hands were raised high in the air as he viciously slapped Zhao Wuji's chest once again.

"Stop!"

Zhao Wuji screamed as he endured the pain and rolled to the ground.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!

A loud sound was heard. Zhao Wuji raised his head and saw Qin Feng, who looked like a demon god, heavily hitting the car with both of his hands.

The strong impact caused the car to make popping sounds. One of the tires could not stand the impact and exploded.

"Damn, you want to kill me!"

Zhao Wuji rolled and crawled until he reached a concrete pillar, feeling extremely scared.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Qin Feng had a strange expression and was breathing rapidly. Behind him, there were five faint Blood Flood Dragon silhouettes, but one of them was extremely blurry.

"Sorry, I forgot to stop."

Suppressing his qi and blood, Qin Feng breathed deeply for a minute before he returned to normal.

In the cafeteria, Qin Feng continued to gobble down the beef and mutton while Zhao Wuji smoked with a worried look on his face.

"Are you really not a monster?"

Qin Feng said impatiently, "How many times have I told you? I'm also a human, how can I be a monster?"

"But, if you aren't a monster, then why are you so fierce? "If not for my quick reaction, I would have been killed by you long ago." Zhao Wuji touched his chest with a lingering fear. He looked like a delicate girl facing seven or eight big guys with weird smiles on their faces.

"You're too weak." Qin Feng rolled his eyes and continued to eat.

Although he did not manage to condense the fifth Blood Flood Dragon, he had lost a lot of vital energy and blood during his battle with the other party. He had to eat as much as he could to replenish his vital energy and blood.

Zhao Wuji lit up another cigarette and said faintly, "You can eat!"

"A warrior's appetite is very big, but for someone like you who's at the third level of Blood Qi Stage to eat so much, it's really rare."

"I'm starting to worry that once you get stronger, you'll have to eat meat for over ten hours every day."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and sneered, "Idiot, the army has all kinds of compressed rations and high-energy chocolate, can't I get some?"

"In the future, I can even get someone to make compressed jerky for me to eat. Eating a piece of dried meat absorbs the same amount of nutrition and energy as eating ten kilograms of meat. "

Being despised, Zhao Wuji felt very embarrassed: "You know my ass. Experts eat medicine every day and drink a bowl of medicine to replenish their qi and blood. It's even more than eating a cow."

Qin Feng said faintly, "Is that thing very expensive?"

"Nonsense, a bowl of medicinal food costs 100,000 yuan."

"I have no money!"

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes: "Qin Feng, join our Red Lotus Sect! Our Red Lotus Sect is considered to be one of the top sects in the country. "The sect has nearly 10 billion."

"After you join the sect, the main boss will be yours. I'll give you three to five million dollars in pocket money every year."