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

Chapter 38 Bloody Battle with the Grandmaster

Fan Mang shook his sword and tried to block with the tip of the sword, but his body shook and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

"Such condensed true energy!"

"What a powerful attack!"

"How did he do it?"

Fan Mang was really shocked, and he looked at a middle-aged man standing not far away. His slightly uneasy heart relaxed, and he was about to pounce on him to fight, but Qin Feng seemed to have expected it, and forced him back with two consecutive sword fingers.

"die!"

Qin Feng kept his eyes and ears open and burst out all his strength. He was ready to kill Bai Long in the shortest possible time.

The Yufeng Step is erratic and the Xiaoyao Sword Classic is terrifying.

It also completely suppressed the White Dragon.

puff……

The tip of the sword swept across and cut a gash on the opponent's shoulder.

"Fan Mang, come quickly!" Bai Long was anxious. After shouting angrily, he closed his mouth tightly, his throat moved, and the next moment he opened his mouth wide and sprayed out a stream of sword energy, shooting towards the throat of Qin Feng who was attacking him.

"I was on guard against you!"

Having seen Bai Yunrui's deadly move, he became defensive when dealing with Bai Long. He turned his head to dodge and changed his sword technique to launch a sudden rain of three swords.

The sword is as fast as rain, violent and unstoppable.

"The wind passes without leaving a trace!" The Taoist aura emanating from the white dragon became stronger. His body moved slightly, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, leaving behind three afterimages. He not only avoided the killing move, but also retreated to a distance.

"Instant Step!" Qin Feng moved his feet and flew over, as if he had crossed the space, and suddenly caught up with him, "Inch Punch!"

At some point, his Liuyun Sword had been sheathed, and his punch was as strong as a dragon. The compressed air created a sonic boom, and the terrifying wind from his punch seemed to collapse the space, leaving Bailong with nothing to do but to defend himself.

But he was knocked away by a punch.

The sword fell and the palm exploded.

The whole arm was almost broken.

He simply couldn't withstand Qin Feng's terrifying power.

"Shunpo!"

With one step, he caught up with the flying white dragon.

"Don't kill me!" Bai Long looked at Qin Feng's fist, his eyes furious and desperate, and he begged for mercy, but Qin Feng ignored him.

Explodes with one punch.

Died on the spot.

Sonorous...

The sword energy attacked from behind and Qin Feng was chopped away.

His clothes were torn and a bloodstain appeared on his back.

It was just a trace of blood, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This..." Fan Mang's face changed and he couldn't help but regret it.

Just now, he saw Qin Feng fighting with Bai Long. He did not use his full strength. While resisting Qin Feng's finger sword, he also wanted to see the strength of both of them through this battle. He never expected that Bai Long was so disappointing and was killed in the blink of an eye.

He was worthy of being a quasi-grandmaster. He immediately seized the opportunity and swung his sword in mid-air. He thought that even if he could not kill Qin Feng, he could at least injure him severely.

But the result...

"You are a monster!" Fan Mang's defense was broken.

My strike only leaves a blood mark?
And it disappeared in an instant?

How to fight this?
Not only did he discover it, many people also saw it.

"How come you are so strong?" Fan Mang asked.

"My last name is Qin, and I have a supreme physique, so it's natural that I'm so strong!" Qin Feng said ambiguously, and suddenly pounced on the other party. If you want to kill, kill them all.

Fan Mang was frightened and could not help but step back.

Qin Feng paused and looked to the left, where a middle-aged man was standing alone, with a long sword on his back. He had a weak aura and was not very powerful.

But now, this person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, splitting the vastness, dominating the earth, and locking him.

The rich aura emanating from it made the spectators feel their hearts sink, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of helpless cowardice from the bottom of their hearts.

"This is the power of a master!" someone exclaimed.

"Grandmaster?" Many people looked at the middle-aged man, all of them were shocked.

No matter how strong the ninth rank is, it still belongs to the realm of the mortal world.

The quasi-grandmaster is scary, but strictly speaking, he still belongs to the ninth grade.

But the Grandmaster is different, he possesses power that truly transcends the mundane. He is so high above everyone else that he can defeat an entire army and take down an entire city.

"In order to deal with a little boy like me, your Fan family actually sent out a master. Is it necessary?" Qin Feng also looked over here and couldn't help but asked helplessly, "What should I call him?"

“If not, everyone who came here today would have been slaughtered by you!” Grandmaster Fan did not answer, but walked over. With every step he took, his momentum increased.

The terrifying aura made Qin Feng feel heavy-hearted.

"I really can't believe that a place as small as Wan'an City would produce someone as talented as you. Even if we look at the entire Qin Dynasty, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare with you in terms of evilness." Grandmaster Fan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. "I thought Xiang Ding, who has double pupils, would be the best of his time and would be able to dominate the world in the future, but who could have thought that he would be so miserable after meeting you."

"You're going to kill me right now, but you're holding me up. What a waste of time!" Qin Feng shook his head and asked, "The difference between a quasi-grandmaster and a grandmaster is just the opening of acupoints. Why are you so strong? You make me feel invincible, and there's even a terrifying sense of oppression."

“A difference of one orifice makes a world of difference.” Grandmaster Fan continued to move forward, accumulating strength with every step he took. He obviously regarded Qin Feng as a formidable enemy. “This is a fundamental improvement, a qualitative transformation. The inner orifice is opened up, reflecting the world outside. It can allow the power of artistic conception to fully exert its power, better fit the world, and form a suppression like the power of heaven.”

Sonorous!

He drew his sword out of its sheath, drew an arc and landed in his hand. He took a step forward, and as if shrinking the distance into an inch, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and arrived in front of Qin Feng.

"Sword Mountain!"

Master Fan's sword came down like a mountain hanging upside down, causing Qin Feng's body to sink and he drew his sword to block.

This is a move from the Xiaoyao Sword Classic.

The sword energy collided and scattered into the air.

But Qin Feng was suppressed.

The heavy pressure made him feel as if he was trapped in a bath.

"Sword Rain!"

Grandmaster Fan swung his sword again, and in an instant the sword energy filled the air. As the sword descended, the sword energy immediately turned into a downpour, densely packed yet seemingly endless.

"Spring Breeze Sword!" Qin Feng's pupils shrank and he used his sword skills to resist, but this defensive sword technique could not stop the opponent's attack at all.

In the blink of an eye, his clothes were torn into several pieces.

There were sword marks on the skin, and blood was dripping.

"This won't work!" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, his thoughts racing, "Although my Dantian space is ten times that of a ninth-grade warrior, and my Qi volume is huge and high-quality, I am not at all superior to a true Grandmaster, and I am suppressed by the other party's Dao Yun."

The opponent's sword energy contained the power of artistic conception, which easily tore open his skin and even penetrated into his body.

"Free and Easy Wind-Controlling Step!"

"Xiaoyao Sword Technique!"

Qin Feng thought, his power surged, and he launched a counterattack with great force, blocking the opponent's attack for a while. Seizing the opportunity, he stepped on the ground, smashed a deep pit, and shot at the opponent.

"Shunpo!"

"Inch punch!"

He wants to fight in close combat.

(End of this chapter)