C3 I Am Qin Feng

Qin Feng was not the least bit surprised, but he remained calm and composed.

Lee Yuqing was completely convinced by his teacher, not because the young man in front of him was young and eternal, immortal and immortal. He had lived for countless years. The two did not spend long with each other. In his eyes, his teacher was unfathomable.

Previously, when the short blade flew out of nowhere, it was the first time Qin Feng performed a miraculous technique other than teaching him divination.

In terms of intelligence, she would definitely be no worse than Lu Nichang. If Lu Nichang wanted to deal a fatal blow to her newly born teacher, she might have made a mistake.

The two of them were one and the same. The people who had come to visit the old deity had all been taken away by the guards. Otherwise, they would have been shocked by the way the two of them had appeared.

The Daoist Priest wore a Daoist robe and carried a long sword on his back. He was not a Daoist from the Hollow Jade Temple, so that sword could not be a decoration.

The Daoist Priest was about fifty years old. He looked old but was full of energy. He said with a huge smile, "So you are just a little brat that hasn't dried yet. I can easily get rid of you."

His eyes were full of contempt and his body was emitting a strong killing intent.

Qin Feng looked to be in his twenties. He had a handsome appearance, but his face was pale, like a young master who was addicted to alcohol.

The other person was a middle-aged man who appeared to be around forty years old. He was tall and sturdy with bulging muscles. This showed that he was in the prime of his life.

"Ask first, don't get it wrong."

The middle-aged man looked Qin Feng up and down, obviously surprised by him.

A person that his master feared could actually turn out to be a pale young man.

"You're Qin Feng?"

The old Daoist Priest coldly snorted and impolitely asked.

"I'm Qin Feng."

Qin Feng looked at the two of them and nodded. He was not scared by their weird appearance here, nor was he embarrassed by their contempt and ridicule.

The old Daoist Priest's expression finally changed. He had actually underestimated this pale-faced young man.

The youngsters were all high-spirited and full of fighting spirit, but this youngster was too calm and calm.

Even in the face of these two unfriendly people, he remained calm and unperturbed. It was not because he was stupid enough to not know the dangers, but because he had incomparable confidence in himself.

The old Daoist looked at the young man with narrowed eyes and coldly said, "It's good that it's you. Are you going to kill yourself or have the Dao Lord personally do it? "Let me remind you, the Dao Lord killed hundreds of people, and not a single one of them was completely destroyed!"

The old Daoist was a cultivator, but his bones were bloodthirsty and brutal.

Qin Feng looked at him quietly. He was not shocked nor was he afraid. Instead, he said calmly, "Then you really deserve to die."

The old Daoist Priest's face instantly turned green, then turned red from anger.

He told this young man to choose a way to die, but what Qin Feng meant was that the one who died would be him.

"Hmph, you reckless little beast, speaking such arrogant words, I shall send you on your way!"

The old Daoist Priest angrily said. Taking a step forward, a violent gale suddenly erupted from the peak of the mountain.

Anger was an extremely dangerous signal. The old Daoist Priest did not lose his mind and instead used his anger to conceal his caution.

A person who could be valued by his master was definitely not a nameless person. It was likely that he was also a cultivator like his master, otherwise he wouldn't have sent two cultivators over.

The two of them must have been monitoring the thatched hut until Qin Feng appeared. Previously, when Qin Feng stopped Lee Yuqing from committing suicide, the Spiritual Force fluctuation alerted the two of them.

The old Daoist's speed was surprisingly fast. He left behind only a series of afterimages as his body appeared like a wisp of smoke in front of Qin Feng in the blink of an eye. He wanted to test this young man's depth.

The old Daoist Priest's probing goal was accomplished. Qin Feng seemed to have lightly tapped the old Daoist Priest's chest.

The old deity Lee Yuqing couldn't tell, but the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. This young man was very powerful, the old Daoist Priest was about to pay a price for his contempt.

The old Daoist Priest also had some tricks up his sleeves. He was able to dodge the fatal wound on his chest in the nick of time. However, his left arm was cut open and the sleeve of his Daoist robe was cut in half.

The old Daoist Priest no longer dared to be careless. He muttered an incantation, and with the sword on his back, he automatically flew out.

All of a sudden, the sword qi surged, the sword was like a green snake and slashed towards Qin Feng.

The sword light was even more dazzling than sunlight, drawing an arc in the air.

Being able to control the flying sword, it could be seen that the old Daoist Priest's cultivation was not weak. Unfortunately, he had to see who his opponent was.

Lee Yuqing had seen Qin Feng retract his short blade with a wave of his hand before. Even though the momentum of this attack was extraordinary, he believed that his teacher could easily deal with it.

Qin Feng did not move at all. There was not even the slightest change in his facial expression. Facing this terrifying flying sword that could destroy a mountain, he only raised his hand.

The flying sword suddenly froze in front of Qin Feng. Although it was still moving forward, its speed could no longer be described as flying and it was even slower than a snail.

The old Daoist man's expression changed and he struggled to drive his flying sword. The flying sword began to bend under the force from both ends of his sword. In the end, it actually bent into a bow.

With a bang, the old Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood and the flying sword flew back. Its speed was even faster than before and it went straight through the old Daoist Priest's chest.

The old Daoist revealed an expression of disbelief. He had actually died to his flying sword.

This battle was somewhat disappointing, as it ended too quickly. The result was completely out of his expectations.

Compared to the old Daoist Priest who died with grievances, the middle-aged man's heart was beating rapidly. Nervousness and unease was written all over his face, as if the youth in front of him was even more terrifying than demons.

He knew very well that the old Daoist Priest's cultivation had actually died in the hands of this young man in a single exchange.

His cultivation base was only slightly higher than the old Daoist Priest's. It was likely that he would not be able to escape death today.

Shocked, the middle-aged man's thoughts quickly turned to an embarrassed, fawning smile.

He bowed towards Qin Feng and said, "Senior, I was blind and did not recognize Mt. Tai and disturbed your cultivation. Please spare my life."

The middle-aged man begged for mercy with trepidation. His intuition told him that this was the only way to survive.

Qin Feng just glanced at him and his gaze turned cold. He raised his head and spat out two words, "Scram!"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man's gratitude, a powerful force surged out. The middle-aged man let out a miserable scream as his body was sent flying and heavily crashed into the mountain path.

The middle-aged man did not die. Instead, he got up and ran down the mountain. He did not even dare to look back. Huang Huang Huang was like a stray dog, looking extremely miserable.

"Teacher, releasing the tiger back into the mountain will bring about endless trouble in the future."

Lee Yuqing respectfully bowed and said. He was a bit worried, not because he was afraid that the middle-aged man would pose any threat to the teacher, but because he was afraid that if he went back to report, it would lead to endless trouble.

Qin Feng said nonchalantly: "Even if we kill the two of them, he will still know that I am here. If my guess was correct, they would report back every once in a while. Lu Nichang would get the news sooner or later. I just wanted him to send a message to Lu Nichang, saying that I'm here. "

I came, I saw, I conquered. This was once the saying of an emperor. Now, it was Qin Feng's declaration of taking his life.

Lee Yuqing laughed awkwardly a few times. He felt that he had said too much. His teacher's thoughts and actions were not something he could say too much about.

Qin Feng thought for a moment, then turned back to Jack. "Yuqing, there's something I need you to do. I have to find someone else, a woman, um. You can help me prepare some of the materials needed to refine Soul Returning Pill. "