“Can we not do it?”
Lin Feng asked helplessly.
But he was already too late to ask, Qin Hai’s whole body rushed forward like a whirlwind, the curved sword in his hand was buzzing non-stop, that Yi Feng coldly shouted, smoothly threw out the long spear in his hand, a shake of his wrist, dotted spear flower and went, only a burst of clanking sound could be heard, but the two people had already exchanged more than ten moves.
Qin Hai’s sabre was a fierce and domineering style, with an unrelenting and unyielding will, refusing to retreat even if the road ahead was a ten-thousand-foot cliff, while Yi Feng’s spear was obviously also a masterly style, both offensive and defensive, with the determination to kill the enemy on the battlefield.
When the two groups saw this scene, they were both a little anxious.
The few people brought by Liu Yingxiang could see that Qin Hai was slightly better, and that Yi Feng looked like he could not miss a single move, but he would be cut down by Qin Hai with a single slash.
The rifle in Simon Bai Ling’s hand was raised and aimed at several people, his face was bitterly cold.
“Don’t make a move!”
Liu Yingxiang gently shouted.
Several of his men could only hold back, each one looking coldly at the battle, the immense pressure was all directed towards Qin Hai.
“Who taught Qin Hai in the end?”
Liu Yingxiang’s brows were locked, her delicate face carrying a few moments of seriousness.
A second-rate ancestor half a year ago nearly got killed, but then relied on a step-by-step bloody killing of white bones, and grew to where he was today in just under half a year, Liu Yingxiang thought she had seen countless geniuses, even though the pride of the heavens were no less than ten in number, but to really count them, in front of Qin Hai, they all seemed to pale in comparison.
Only half a year!
If he had been given a few more six months, how strong would he have become?
A god?
Or could he really kill a god?
“Not much ability, but not much temper!”
Qin Dahai held his scimitar and looked at the hilt of the gun, the tremendous force caused Yi Feng to retreat three or four steps one after another, and his face became more and more ugly.
“Uncle Yi, come back!”
Liu Yingxiang shouted.
Yi Feng glared at Qin Hai with hatred before quickly withdrawing behind Liu Yingxiang, seeing that Qin Hai did not kill up, Liu Yingxiang was only slightly relieved and said, “Mr. Qin, Uncle Yi in no way intended to provoke anger, I hope I can forgive you.”
“This is the first time.”
Qin Dahai simply said.
Then he continued to go back to meditating on his knees.
“I’m really sorry.” Liu Yingxiang said apologetically and said, “Uncle Yi, arrange for everyone to rest.”
“Good.”
Yi Feng nodded his head.
He then arranged for a few of his men to be stationed in a cleaner place.
“Alright.” Lin Feng patted Ximen Bailing’s shoulder and said, “We’ve rushed all day, let’s rest too.”
“En.”
Ximen Bailing gave a wary glance at Liu Yingxiang and the others, then leaned against Qin Hai and rested down.
Yi Feng, on the other hand, ordered someone to light a fire and personally set up the tent for Liu Yingxiang, and only after looking at the time did he take out a jade box in his pocket and go up and say, “Miss, it’s time to take your medicine.”
“Ugh.”
A few moments of helplessness surfaced on Liu Yingxiang’s delicate face.
Inside the jade box were pills.
But the taste was really not good, and each time I took it, I had to make a lot of determination, but Liu Yingxiang would not complain about the pain, frowned and took the pill, that Yi Feng’s face was full of pain and pity, then he hated and said, “It’s all because of this guy Qin Hai, now the monster python is hidden, I’m afraid it’s hard to find it again.”
“It’s the second time.”
Suddenly, Qin Dahai’s ghostly voice rang out in his ears.
The corners of Yi Feng’s mouth immediately twitched and subconsciously gripped the lance at his side tightly, but when he saw that Qin Hai was not moving at all, this was a grunt.
“Alright Uncle Yi, this is my order.” Liu Yingxiang shook her head and said, “Mr. Qin is also trying to protect himself, there is no one to blame for this matter.”
Yi Feng could only lower his head.
Liu Yingxiang glanced in Qin Hai’s direction before asking softly, “Uncle Yi, you deliberately provoked him just to find out his strength, right? What do you think?”
Yi Feng’s face instantly turned serious.
In a deep voice, he said, “Very strong, I am no match for him.”
“There are quite a few who have this ability at this age, but the one who can grow to this point in only half a year, this is probably the only one.” There was a strong curiosity in Liu Yingxiang’s gaze as she said, “Who do you think could teach a demon with this kind of growth rate?”
As much as Yi Feng did not want to admit it, but what Liu Yingxiang said did have a point, he said, “Qin Hai’s foundation is very stable, it is not like he was forcibly raised up, it is almost impossible to teach one like him, unless it is one of those gods, it is impossible for the youngest master who has taken on most of the family resources to achieve such speed.”
“Gods, too, are not omnipotent.”
Liu Yingxiang shook her head.
Yi Feng said, “But apart from God, who else can do it?”
“There is.”
Liu Yingxiang’s face suddenly turned serious.
“Who?”
“The legendary pirate king back then.” Liu Yingxiang’s gaze held a few moments of yearning as she said, “That mythical one who killed the entire Martial Union behind closed doors with one sword.”
Yi Feng’s face suddenly stiffened.
Then he shook his head again and said, “Rumour has it that he has been dead for decades.”
“And who could have killed him?” Liu Yingxiang asked slyly.
Yi Feng shook his head.
He didn’t know.
Neither did Qin Hai Hai.
He had also always wanted to know where his master had gone after leaving his legacy behind, to make him feel that it was a certain death. He had to know that before Qin Huayang left his legacy behind, he had already cultivated the Dragon Seeking Dao Skill to the peak of the seventh layer, which was an absolute expert, an existence that could kill him in seconds at will.
But soon he shook his head again.
He did not need to know about such things.
He didn’t consider himself qualified to touch that layer of the world yet.
Glancing aside at Simon Bai Ling, he said, “Are you asleep yet?”
“No.”
Simon Bai Ling shook his head.
“I’ll teach you a few phrases of the mantra.” Qin Dahai laughed.
“What catchphrases?”
Ximen Bailing was stunned and asked with some excitement and anticipation.
“Well, a kind of luck mantra.” Qin Hai said, “In conjunction with your usual practice of Ling Luo Steps and Heart Penetrating Hands, it will allow your body’s qi and blood qi energy to evolve into internal qi on its own and travel within your body veins, and your own combat power will also increase drastically.”
“Good!”
Ximen Bailing was busy nodding her head.
Qin Hai then sorted himself out, he did not tell them the Dragon Seeking Dao Technique, because even if he did, without the Dragon Blood Inheritance, it was estimated that it would take decades of work for Ximen Bailing to quench the Dragon Blood, but instead he told them a simple internal martial arts technique, which was the same technique that Qin Huayang had given to the World Sword Art House at the beginning.
After Ximen Bailing wrote it down, he somewhat resisted the urge to practise it, but Qin Hai took a look at the sky, shook his head and said, “Wait, when we get out of Peng Mountain, this place is not suitable for you to practise.”
