The Magician of Cultivation

Before Zhang Fugui could speak, the old man next to him frowned and looked displeased.

"Fugui, why are you wasting time talking to them? Just leave them alive."

The old man was wearing a green robe, his face was ruddy, his hair and beard were all white, and he had an immortal air.

But his eyes were extremely sharp, and when he looked at Liu Jin, the latter felt creepy, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

"Who is this?" Liu Jin clenched the broadsword in his hand, looked at the old man and asked.

"He...he...is the killer from Yuexi Village"

The trembling voice of Liu Tuzi behind him reached Liu Jin's ears, making him stunned for a moment and his brain went blank.

"God of Killing? Li Chengfeng? The pinnacle of martial arts?"

Liu Jin subconsciously exclaimed, "Don't..., my uncle Liu Bohu and Tian Siguang from Tianwa Village are nearby. You..."

"Oh?"

Li Chengfeng burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Hahaha, it's good that they are here. It saves me from having to go look for them one by one."

Afterwards, he was too lazy to waste any more words and rushed directly towards the people from Xiao Liuzhuang.

Buzz

Several feather arrows were immediately shot towards Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, rushing forward, stopping suddenly, turning sideways, and rushing forward again. With just a few simple movements, he immediately avoided all the arrows.

Liu Jin's heart trembled. He reacted quickly, took a half step back and turned around at the same time.

唰

The broadsword, with a fierce wind, slashed towards Li Chengfeng's face.

Li Chengfeng did not dodge or evade. When the broadsword was about to hit him, he gently flicked his sleeves.

The sleeves fluttered, and the originally soft fabric became like fine steel under the blessing of fighting spirit.

The sleeve hit the broadsword, making a sound of metal clashing. The huge force made the broadsword vibrate continuously.

Liu Jin's palms were cracked, and the sleeves on his arms turned into pieces of cloth and flew away with the wind.

He exerted force with both arms, glared with anger, and shouted, "Ah!"

The broadsword did not stop shaking, but instead became more and more violent.

砰

Liu Jin's palm exploded, leaving a bloody mess.

"what……"

Liu Jin cried out miserably.

In pain, he could no longer steady the broadsword in his hand.

The broadsword immediately flew out of his hand and was caught by Li Chengfeng with his sleeve. The tip of the sword moved down and hit Liu Jin's throat.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Liu Jin's face.

"Strong, too strong, totally irresistible."

Liu Jin is a genius in Xiaoliu Village. It took him not half a year as rumored by the outside world, but a year to cultivate his fighting spirit.

Over the past year, under the guidance of his father and uncle, he has made rapid progress, and his actual combat experience with fighters is even richer.

Even if I am no match for my father and uncle, I can at least hold out for a dozen rounds.

We are all first-level fighters, so the gap is not that huge, but Li Chengfeng gives us a completely different feeling.

Danger, extremely dangerous.

Even though he was very careful, he was still defeated in one move. Even if the other party wanted to kill him, it would only take a flick of his hand.

"Is this Li Chengfeng, who is known as the God of Death? He is indeed the best fighter under Camelback Mountain."

Liu Jin felt frustrated and confused.

"Wealth, he will leave it to you"

Li Chengfeng drew his sword and swept it forward, and as he passed Liu Jin, the hilt of the sword hit the latter's back.

Suddenly, Liu Jin vomited blood and flew uncontrollably towards Zhang Fugui and the others. Then, he fell in front of them like a dead dog.

"Uncle, leave it to me."

Zhang Fugui chuckled.

He picked up Liu Jin and slapped that pale face.

噗

Three or four teeth flew out and nailed into the ground.

"Boy, I advise you to be more sensible"

On the other side, Li Chengfeng also rushed into the hunter team of Xiaoliu Village and started a bloody killing.

The title of God of Death is not given for nothing.

The broadsword in his hand was as light as a toothpick, and his movements were simple, just stabbing and retracting.

brush

One person's throat was pierced.

When he put away his sword and blood spurted out, Li Chengfeng had already flashed in front of another person.

Another simple stab.

The man's throat was also pierced.

Although Li Chengfeng is only at the peak of martial arts, he is very famous in Tuofeng. He and Wei Wuliang from Xiaosheng Village are both known as killing gods.

However, although Wei Wuliang was at the early stage of martial arts and his realm was higher than Li Chengfeng's, it was hard to say who would win or lose if the two of them let go and fought to the death.

Li Chengfeng had a lot of experience in fighting enemies, and his attack was also quick and decisive, just a simple stab. But this stab was as fast as he could do.

It is precisely because of this that the three major villages gave face to Yuexi Village and have been slow to cancel its title of intermediate village.

In just three or two breaths, all of them were killed by Li Chengfeng.

The blood spurting out after his throat was pierced and the cry of fear and despair before death made Liu Jin tremble with fear.

Especially at his feet, Baldy Liu's head was distorted with facial features, his eyeballs were protruding and bleeding, and he was staring at him with fear, which made him completely collapse.

He knelt down and begged for mercy crying.

"Grandpa Zhang, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Woo woo woo ..."

"Please forgive me, okay? I'll tell you everything. Woo woo woo..."

Zhang Fugui already hated the people of Xiaoliu Village. Seeing his face like this, he became even more annoyed.

He grabbed Liu Jin by the collar, lifted him up and slapped him again.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he shouted angrily, "Stop crying, or I'll kill you."

"Yes, yes..." Liu Jin didn't dare to say a word.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes full of fear, and kept knocking his head.

"Tell me, where are all the people in our village? Remember, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Fugui stared into Liu Jin's eyes with a fierce expression.

Liu Jin's face was stiff, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he finally said, "I... I don't know."

"Ok?"

Zhang Fugui's eyes changed, and Li Chengfeng also looked over.

The strong murderous aura was like a substance, making Liu Jin feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

He screamed in fear, "They are not dead, listen to me, listen to me..."

"Speak..." Zhang Fugui shouted.

"We...we didn't meet them. Really, we haven't seen anyone from Yuexi Village since we entered the mountain until now." Liu Jin's voice was trembling with tears.

Seeing Zhang Fugui's gaze, he looked at the wolf corpses on the ground.

He quickly explained, "We didn't kill them either. It was already like this when we got here. Uncle said it was either the three major villages or the group of people from outside the mountains."

"Where are Liu Bohu and Tian Siguang?"

Li Chengfeng nodded, agreeing with Liu Bohu's guess.

“Uncle said…said…” Liu Jin’s lips trembled.

Zhang Fugui was furious. He slapped Liu Jin on the head and shouted, "What did you say?"

Liu Jin was shocked, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "My uncle said that someone from Yuexi Village killed Liu Neng. He is going to find Tian Siguang, tell him about it, and then work with them to find the murderer."

Liu Jin said this, pointing to the dense forest on the left.

'They went there'

After saying all this in one breath, he knelt on the ground like a frost-bitten eggplant. He looked up at Zhang Fugui and begged, "Grandpa Zhang, I have said everything I should say. For the sake of us not making a big mistake, please forgive me, forgive me..."

As he said this, he kowtowed his head loudly.

噗

In response to him, Li Chengfeng struck him with a sharp and decisive sword.

The head rolled off, and Liu Jin's eyes opened wide, with obvious fear and regret in his eyes.

How good would it have been if we hadn't provoked Yuexi Village in the first place?