Divine Spirit Martial Art

After observing the Evil King's Sword at close range for an hour, Genius Yi Xing left the Evil King's domain.

"You want to take the Holy Craftsman assessment? Is this necessary?" Yi Xingtian frowned when he knew that Qin Feng was going to take the upcoming Holy Craftsman assessment.

There are indeed some weapon refining techniques in the Holy Craftsman City that are not accessible to the outside world, but to that senior, these weapon refining techniques are of little value. Since Qin Feng is that senior's close disciple, why should he participate? What about the Saint Craftsman assessment?

"If you just want the title of Saint Craftsman, it's not difficult. I can directly recommend you to become a Saint Craftsman." Yi Xingtian said.

Being an Eight-Star Saint Craftsman naturally has some privileges, such as allowing a person to directly become a Saint Craftsman.

Not only Yi Xingtian, but his third senior brother Tianyang also has this privilege, but these two people don't need this privilege on weekdays.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I have my own plans. I must participate in this Saint Craftsman assessment."

"It's up to you. By the way, what is your current identity? Are you a disciple of the Beast Emperor?" Yi Xingtian asked.

"Well, I worshiped the Beast Emperor as my teacher, and Tianyang Saint Craftsman is my third senior brother." Qin Feng nodded.

"That person is not easy to mess with!" Yi Xingtian couldn't help but recall the scene when the Beast Emperor forced his way into the Holy Craftsman City. Even the strong men in the Holy Craftsman City who mobilized hundreds of imperial weapons were no match for him.

Outside the inn where Qin Feng and the others stayed, a warrior hidden in the darkness was staring at Qin Feng's every move. He had been waiting for several days, but for a professional killer, just a few days Time is nothing, as long as you can complete the task, you can wait for a few months.

The target of the assassination this time is a junior brother of the Eight-Star Saint Craftsman. Even Huangquan Mansion rarely receives such a commission. To assassinate the junior brother of the Eight-Star Saint Craftsman in the City of Holy Craftsmen. Such a task and suicide are simply impossible. No different.

However, what is unexpected is that the cultivation level of this Eight-Star Saint Craftsman's junior brother is very low. He is only at the first level of Soul Dan Realm. Such a cultivation level can be easily killed by Huangquan Mansion. The only difficulty is that An eight-star saint craftsman.

And that Eight-Star Saint Craftsman has been in the Saint Craftsman Hall for several days. Now there is only one Nirvana Realm warrior here. As long as he avoids that Nirvana Realm warrior, he can use his method to reach the Heavenly Realm. With a ninth-level cultivation level, it would be easy for him to assassinate a junior who was at the first level of the Soul Pill Realm.

Finally, he waited for this opportunity, and Qin Feng went out alone!

"Good opportunity!" Huang San quickly emerged from the darkness and walked towards Qin Feng.

As the top killer of Huangquan Mansion, Huang San has been able to perfectly control his murderous intention, and it is impossible for the boy at the first level of Soul Pill Realm to detect it.

At the moment when he and Qin Feng were in contact, a sharp dagger quickly slashed across Qin Feng's throat. This dagger was so poisonous that even a Fatian realm warrior would die within one breath if he was stabbed.

"Clang!" However, Huang San's dagger did not feel like it was piercing flesh and blood. Instead, there was a crisp roar of gold and iron.

"The killer of Huangquan Mansion!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, and the Duan Kong Sword in his hand crushed the dagger.

Huang San was shocked. His assassination technique was silent. How could a warrior at the first level of the Soul Pill Realm be prepared?

"My dagger!" Huang San was shocked. His dagger was a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. He spent most of his wealth on it, but it was chopped into pieces so easily. So what is the sword in this kid's hand? Grade, seventh grade or eighth grade?

"Damn it!" Huang San cursed secretly. He had no second chance in this Saint Craftsman City.

He didn't use all his strength in the previous attack, and he didn't even use his true energy, just to avoid making too much noise, so that he could escape unscathed.

However, Huang San never expected that a warrior at the first level of the Soul Pill Realm could block his blow and even crush his dagger. Having lost all the opportunities, he could only retreat.

"If you want to leave, stay with me!" Suddenly a pillar of fire rushed out like a flame and slapped Huang San with a palm.

"A strong man in the Nirvana realm!" Huang San's face changed drastically, and his body hurriedly turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the light and shadow.

"A shadow soul, a natural killer!" Huo Zhu's face changed slightly.

Qin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the direction where the black shadow disappeared. He didn't seem to have done anything, but someone would actually ask the killer of Huangquan Mansion to assassinate him.

"Little uncle, are you okay?" Huo Zhu asked hurriedly. Even if the little uncle was only slightly injured, the master would not spare him.

"It's okay. I didn't expect that one day I would be targeted by Huangquan Mansion." Qin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Back then, he was all over the world. I don’t know how many people hated him, and I don’t know how many people wanted him to die without a burial place. However, no killer organization dared to take action against him because he was the Martial Emperor. , the invincible Emperor Wu!

However, now he is just a small Soul Dan Realm warrior, and even a Fa Tian Realm assassin dares to assassinate him.

If he hadn't been extremely sensitive to murderous intentions and had detected the killer from Huangquan Mansion early, he might have been killed in the street this time.

"Who is it?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows!

Huang San fled outside the Holy Craftsman City in embarrassment, with burning vines on his chest. Even though his soul was extremely good at hiding escapees, the blow from the fire pillar still hurt him.

"Damn it, it failed!" Huang San spit out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth, temporarily stopping the injury.

"The killer of Huangquan Mansion is nothing more than this. He can even fail to assassinate someone in the Soul Dan state in the Fatian realm. I'm afraid we need to carefully consider our cooperation in the future." A young man carrying nine swords slowly walked over.

"Huh, it's just a failure. There is no one in Huangquan Mansion who can't be killed!" Huang San snorted.

"I hope you are not lying. Our patience is limited. If you do not kill Qin Feng within three days, the deal between us will be void!" Yun Cha said coldly.

"Three days, just three days. I will definitely bring Qin Feng's head back within three days." Huang San took a deep breath.

Huang San took a deep breath: "What a weird boy, he was able to dodge my fatal blow. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for him to do it again after this assassination!"

Just when Huang San got up and prepared to return to Saint Craftsman City, a haggard old man stood in front of him with a faint smile.

Huang San naturally recognized this old man, one of the few eight-star saint craftsmen in the city of saint craftsmen, the crazy devil saint craftsman!

"Run away!" Huang San made a prompt decision, threw out all the things he could use, and turned into a black shadow to escape.

"You are so brave to take action in the Holy Craftsman City." Yi Xingtian smiled coldly, grabbed Huang San, who turned into a black shadow, and was pulled out directly, and a palm was clasped around Huang San's neck.

Huang San looked at the Crazy Holy Craftsman in front of him in horror. He did not expect that his assassination would alarm the Crazy Holy Craftsman. Even though he had imagined what the consequences would be if the assassination failed, there was no such thing as the Crazy Holy Craftsman. The Saint Craftsman actually took action himself.

"Spare...spare...spare my life!" Even the killers of Huangquan Mansion are afraid of death, and they will still beg for mercy under the fear of death.

However, Yi Xingtian smiled, crushed Huang San's throat, and threw the headless corpse aside.

Qin Feng was too important to him and was his only hope. If the killer of Huangquan Mansion dared to attack Qin Feng, then he would have no choice but to die.

"I'm back, what's the result?" Qin Feng opened his eyes, and the treasures of heaven and earth in his hands integrated into his body.

"He's dead. Before he died, he had contact with a young man carrying nine swords. I don't know what the origin was." Yi Xingtian said.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. How could Yi Xingtian know so many skills because he was obsessed with refining weapons? He asked him to follow the killer of Huangquan Mansion. In the end, Yi Xingtian only killed the killer of Huangquan Mansion, but did not reveal the secret behind the scenes. The mastermind was arrested.

"The young man carrying the nine swords on his back, it seems he is him!" Qin Feng thought of the young man in the Emperor Soul Void Realm. If he remembered correctly, that young man seemed to be named Yun Cha.

"If you want to kill him, I'll go right away!" A cold light flashed in Yi Xingtian's eyes.

"No need, I can't make any trouble with them!" Qin Feng shook his head.

He thought who was behind the scenes, but it turned out to be just a soul refining palace. It seemed that it was because he robbed the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Cauldron, but it was just for a broken cauldron. As for that?

"Huang San is dead!" In Huangquan Mansion, the Master of Huangquan Mansion looked at the dim jade plaque next to him and sighed lightly.

"Did you fail?" Sitting in front of Palace Master Huangquan was a void figure.

"There are many masters around him. It is difficult, difficult, difficult to assassinate him!" Palace Master Huangquan shook his head. You can imagine how difficult it is to be able to make Palace Master Huangquan say three difficult words in a row.

"Huangquan Mansion has said that there are no people that Huangquan Mansion does not dare to kill. How come a small Soul Dan Realm makes Huangquan Mansion shrink back?" The ethereal figure chuckled.

"Huangquan Mansion is a killer organization, not a suicide organization. It will not carry out meaningless assassinations. Unless your Soul Refining Palace can afford the price, I, Huangquan Mansion, can kill him at any cost." The master of Huangquan Mansion said calmly. said.

"Isn't the soul of the seventh-level upper level enough?" The figure of the void trembled a little.

"It's not enough, you can consider it if you go up to the ninth rank!" Palace Master Huangquan smiled slightly.

"Higher Ninth Grade, your Huangquan Mansion's appetite is too big, aren't you afraid of dying?" The empty figure began to tremble violently.

"The price of assassinating this young man is this. The first level of the Soul Pill Realm is not worth mentioning. But if there are one or even four great emperors standing behind this first level Soul Pill Realm, then the difficulty of assassinating him is no less than assassinating a great emperor. ." Said the Lord of Huangquan Palace.

"You don't need a ninth-level soul to assassinate a great emperor!"

"That's the price. Since your Soul Refining Palace can't afford the price, then forget it!" Palace Master Huangquan shook his head.

"Who says that I, the Soul Refining Palace, can't afford the price, but you have to know what will happen if your Huangquan Mansion accepts the money and doesn't do anything!" The empty figure threw out a wooden box.