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Chapter 130 Kill Shi Feng!

"Not good! Run!"

For a split second, Shi Feng felt his scalp tingling and a chill suddenly rising from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and then quickly spreading from his forehead to his limbs.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Three points of sword light passed through Shi Feng's right hand, left leg, and abdomen respectively, leaving three fist-sized blood holes.

The residual sword energy contained in it was even more like a sharp knife, raging madly in his body, smashing most of the meridians around him into pieces.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from Shi Feng's mouth, he raised his eyes to look, and the sight that caught his eyes made him feel a coldness in his heart again.

I saw that Huang Lie, who was still with him, died tragically under the intense sword light just now. His whole body has become a sieve, with countless sword holes densely packed on his body, all bloody and bloody.

"You are so ruthless! You are so courageous! Kill me a true martial arts disciple! Just wait for me! I will definitely destroy your whole family in the future!"

Shi Feng suppressed the injury on his body, and glanced at Zhu Fei and Lin Hao with extremely vicious eyes. Immediately after seeing him from his body, he suddenly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and slapped his foot hard.

Suddenly, a light blue air current gathered under his feet, and at the same time drove Shi Feng's whole body, and quickly swept away from the stone chamber hall.

"God talisman!"

Zhu Fei's pupils shrank suddenly. He would never have thought that today he would see a magic talisman that only monks could make on a warrior.

Although judging from the effectiveness of the talisman, it was only the most low-level talisman, but it still surprised Zhu Fei.

From this point of view, doesn't it mean that there really are cultivators in this world?

While Zhu Fei's mind was spinning, he forcibly mobilized his little spiritual power again, and tried his best to attract the blue sword with the formula.

"Om..."

The blue sword suddenly folded in the void, and in the next second, it appeared at Zhu Fei's feet.

"Get up!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the blue sword supported Zhu Fei, turned into a flash of light in the blink of an eye, and quickly chased Shi Feng who was running away.

"You can't run, you must die today!"

Zhu Fei's face was full of murderous looks, and he saw that his handprints changed, driving the blue sword under his feet, and the surrounding area once again glowed with dots of bright sword light.

"Hey, kid, just relying on you, you still want to catch up with me who uses the magic talisman, what are you doing...? How is this possible!"

Shi Feng, who was galloping forward, suddenly saw Zhu Fei who had chased him ten meters behind him. The grin on his face, which was originally full of satisfaction, suddenly froze, and a look of extreme horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"You... you... you... this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Shi Feng roared fiercely, and saw him with a ferocious face, pointing at Zhu Fei, expressions of disbelief, surprise, unwillingness and so on flashed across his eyes one by one.

"Die! The sword shadow splits light!"

"No! You can't kill me! I'm a disciple of Zhenwumen! Ahhh! I'm not reconciled! I really hate...!"

"Pfft!"

Shi Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and a sword light suddenly bloomed in the middle of his forehead, and then countless dense sword shadows passed through his body, blasting him out of the cave in an instant, falling Fall off the cliff.

"Whoosh..."

The sword light dispersed, and Zhu Fei fell back to the ground.

He panted heavily, and activated the sword shadow splitting technique twice in a row, almost draining the spiritual power in his body.

This is also thanks to his spiritual power, which is five times that of ordinary Qi-refining fifth-level monks. Otherwise, let alone activating the sword-shadow splitting technique twice in a row, I'm afraid it would be impossible even once.

After all, Royal Sword Flight is Royal Sword Flight, and the amount of spiritual energy required to cast its matching powerful spells is simply not the same.

Qi refining fifth level, it seems that this cultivation level is still too low.Zhu Fei smiled wryly in his heart.

"Brother Zhu, are you okay?"

At this time, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun had also come to his side, and they both looked at him with concern in their eyes.

"I'm fine, that person has been killed by me, and the problem should have been resolved for the time being, let's go, if there is anything else, let's go back to the stone room first."

Zhu Fei waved his hand, forced a slight smile towards the two of them, and immediately dragged his tired body towards the stone room.

……

After about an hour or so, Zhu Fei opened his eyes from his breath adjustment.

After more than an hour of breathing adjustment, almost [-]% of the spiritual power in his body that had been exhausted before had recovered.

At this moment, he looked at Lin Hao and Zhou Yun who were not far away, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, Sister Zhou, if you have any questions, you can ask them now."

After what happened just now, Zhu Fei didn't intend to hide anything from the two of them, at least in terms of cultivation, he didn't intend to hide from the two of them anymore.

After all, no one is a fool, and the means he used before are clearly not what a warrior should have.

What's more, the two of them still have the inheritance of the owner of the stone room, even if he doesn't say it now, the two of them will be able to guess something later.

Rather than that, he might as well admit it openly.

"Brother Zhu, that... the means you used just now, could it be the skill of controlling the sword that we have just seen in the Longevity Kungfu?"

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment, and then asked generously.

Lin Hao and Zhou Yun didn't have any other thoughts about Zhu Fei not telling them the truth before.

In fact, they understood Zhu Fei's approach very well. After all, everyone has their own secrets. Zhu Fei didn't tell them clearly before, so naturally he has his own reasons.

Naturally, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun would not really take this kind of matter to heart.

The reason why they would ask Zhu Fei now is also because after what happened just now, the relationship between the two parties has taken another step forward. Some things are naturally formed without any abrupt feeling.

"Well, that's right, it is indeed the art of controlling the sword."

Zhu Fei nodded, and immediately he told Lin Hao and Lin Hao some basic knowledge about cultivation under the surprised and curious eyes.

Of course, as for things that are too detailed, Zhu Fei hasn't said it yet, and I believe that even if he did, Lin Hao and the two of them would not be able to understand it in a short time.

"Well, the general situation is like this. Brother Lin, next, why don't you tell me about the Zhenwumen. Looking at the situation of the three people just now, the Zhenwumen seems to be very difficult."

Hearing Zhu Fei's question, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun glanced at each other, both of them were solemn.

Seeing that Lin Hao thought for a while, he nodded and said: "Actually, we don't know much about the specific situation of Zhenwumen, but we have heard that Zhenwumen, in the ancient martial arts world, seems to be It belongs to the existence of the hidden sect."

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