People in Xianwu: Starting with 100,000 times the genes

Chapter 37: The strange changes in the ancestral tomb, shudder (seeking follow-up reading)
"Ding'er!"

A mournful cry was heard, and five or six people jumped out. They were in mid-air, and the sky full of sword energy blocked Qin Feng from making any further moves.

At the same time, strong men appeared on the left and behind, and surrounded them tacitly.

There are eighteen of them in total, all of them are powerful warriors above the eighth level.

"Finally, all of them are out!" Qin Feng showed a cold smile. He no longer paid attention to Xiang Ding. Even if he didn't die, he would not be able to survive.

"The Bai family, the Xiang family, the Fan family!"

"Leave them all to me!"

Qin Feng drew out his sword again.

"Shunpo!"

As if teleporting, he appeared in front of the person who was rushing towards him.

"Sudden rain of swords!"

As sudden as a rainstorm, as fast as lightning, a flash of light pierced into the throat.

Without even looking at it again, Qin Feng moved again.

"Three-phase sword finger!"

With a push of his left index finger, he pierced the chest of an eighth-rank warrior.

Qin Feng charged into the crowd, with a Taoist aura emanating from his body. In an instant, a cool feeling swept over, giving people a feeling as if it was raining.

This is the artistic conception of rain.

It further increased his strength, and under this Dao rhythm, the force of the siege was weakened a bit, turning into invisible oppression.

Two people appeared on the top of the mountain.

They watched Xiang Ding being blown away.

Seeing Qin Feng killing people indiscriminately, he was extremely shocked.

"Is this boy really only fifteen years old?"

"Brother Fan, I can't believe it either. Fifteen years old, that's incredible."

"Yes, it's really going against the will of heaven. Brother Bai, your Bai family has suffered heavy losses one after another, you should have taken action earlier."

"Oh, I regret it now! Hey, that's not right. The energy emanating from his body, that's, that's the power of artistic conception."

"Hiss! It's actually true. Is this boy a potential Grandmaster?"

"Oh my god! Brother Fan, I have only been a quasi-grandmaster for most of my life. Until now, I dare not go any further, fearing that I will fail to break through, lose all my previous efforts, or even lose my power! But this kid, this kid is actually a quasi-grandmaster."

"Damn it! Brother Bai, we can't let him keep killing. If he keeps killing, his belief in being invincible will become stronger and his condition will get better and better. Hurry up and kill him!"

"it is good!"

The two men soared into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, and swooped down directly from the mountain peak.

The power of Taoism permeated his entire body, and he also stirred up the whole sky with true Qi, just like an immortal flying in the sky.

below.

In just a short while, Qin Feng had killed nearly half of them, but he accidentally discovered a horrible scene: the blood that had seeped into the ground actually gathered together and flowed towards the ancestral grave.

He could sense an extremely cold aura there that made his heart tremble.

"Is the ancestor going to come back to life?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but shiver.

This was totally unexpected and not something we had considered.

He suddenly turned his head and saw two people flying towards him, both of them were surrounded by sword energy and murderous intent. The sword energy enveloped everything around him.

Qin Feng held his sword horizontally to block, but was beaten back.

The two men did not pursue him, and he did not rush to attack, but he was already surrounded.

Except for eight or nine corpses, the rest of the people were all staring covetously, and some of them even had red eyes.

"What's your name?" Qin Feng asked.

The person on the left is wearing a white robe and has gray hair. He is obviously an old man, but he is full of vigor and has an extremely strong and domineering aura.

Holding the sword in his hand, a sense of lightness emanated from his whole body, as if he had turned into a gust of wind.

The person on the right also holds a long sword, looks middle-aged, and exudes a heavy aura.

All of them were at the level of quasi-grandmasters. "Bai Long!" The old man in white did not hide anything, "I came here today just to kill you! Qin Feng, did Bai Yunrui die in your hands?"

"That's right!" Qin Feng nodded and asked, "Is he your grandson?"

"It's my youngest son!" Bai Long's voice was a little colder. "He was all the hope of my Bai family, but you strangled him!"

"So they are father and son!" Qin Feng suddenly realized, "I'll send you to reunite with your son later!"

"Heh..." Bai Long smiled grimly, "I will bury your whole family with you!"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

The implication is that they want to massacre the entire Qin family.

"What about you?" Qin Feng looked at the other person, "You should be from the Fan family!"

He was absolutely sure.

As for the other people around him, he didn't care at all.

"Fan Mang!" The middle-aged man did not hide his feelings. "Qin Feng, I'm very curious, how did you cultivate so fast? It's completely beyond common sense."

"Fan Mang? This name is too low-brow. Even Fan Xian sounds better! Sigh..." Qin Feng said humorously, and then sighed, "I am the only one left in the main branch of the Qin family. Tell me, what will happen if I don't improve my strength quickly? If you don't take action, the branch branches will swallow me up. I have no choice but to buy Qi-boosting pills and swallow them. In just a few months, I have taken one or two hundred pills."

He felt the pressure.

The pressure of the power of Tao coming from the air.

Qin Feng also understood that the reason why these two people did not take action was most likely because they wanted to suppress them with their Tao rhyme, but he didn't care much.

He had wanted to give a reasonable excuse for the rapid improvement of his strength, and now was a good opportunity.

"One or two hundred, impossible!" Fan Mang immediately shook his head.

"The people from Baicaotang should be here, why don't you ask them?" Qin Feng looked a little depressed. "My father once said that I am a genius that is unique in the history. As long as I lay a solid foundation, I will be able to easily break into the Grandmaster realm in the future. Even the Celestial Realm will not be able to stop me. I have the hope of becoming a Martial Saint. But my fate is unfortunate. I can only improve my strength at the cost of consuming my potential. Bai family, Xiang family, Fan family, this is all because of you."

When he said the last sentence, his face was distorted and filled with hatred.

The eyes are blood red.

Fan Mang didn't care. Instead, he bowed to the people around him and said, "Are the people from Baicaotang here? Why don't you come out to see them? This will also help avoid any accidental injuries in the fight later."

Strong men walked out from the woods, the grass, and behind the rocks.

Good guy.

Liu Kaishan, the head of the Liu family, has arrived.

Cao Dexing from the Cao family is here.

The head of the Fan family has also arrived.

There are even more warriors outside Wan'an City.

The four young men who had appeared when Xiang Ding challenged Qin Feng also arrived, and there were more than twenty masters beside them.

There were more than a hundred of them appearing here and there.

They are all strong.

They looked at each other, but there was no awkwardness.

Because many people have already noticed it.

Qin Feng glanced at one of them from the corner of his eye and his heart began to beat wildly, but he pretended not to notice.

There is another person in the front left, a masked woman, standing on a rock, seemingly inconspicuous.

"Damn it!" He cursed inwardly, "He actually blocked the Qi in his entire body. If he hadn't walked out, it would have been really hard to sense it!"

"Since Patriarch Qin asked for an explanation, Baicaotang is naturally willing to do so." This was an old man, who happily bowed to the people around him, "Since the old Patriarch of the Qin family passed away, they have indeed purchased a large number of Qi-boosting pills and various tonic medicines."

"You are ruthless and decisive." Fan Mang was shocked. Although he still had many doubts, he did not ask any more questions. "Now that we are in this situation, it is better not to mention the grudges between us! Qin Feng, I will give you a chance to live. If you give up your cultivation, I will guarantee that you will not die and live in peace for a hundred years!"

“Haha…” Qin Feng laughed as if he had heard a huge joke. “Give me a chance to live? Then you have to ask me if I will give you a chance to live! Fan Mang, Bai Long, die!”

He attacked suddenly.

He raised his left hand and pointed the three-phase sword at Fan Mang.

Qin Feng's figure was erratic, but he rushed towards Bai Long and used the Xiaoyao Sword Classic.

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