Chapter 9

Chapter 9 anti killing!

The two of them were about to break through the window, when suddenly there was a loud drink behind them. The land behind them suddenly burst, and a figure flew out of it. The true Qi was blowing, and a pure gold palm was displayed in the air, which was severely printed on the chest of the two junior brothers. Being hit by the force of 1200 Jin, the younger martial brother screamed and flew out directly, with blood in his mouth.

The elder martial brother immediately stepped back two steps, his face full of vigilance, and said angrily, "who? Get out!"

Chen Feng walked out of the night with a cold smile on his mouth: "elder martial brother Cheng, didn't you come to me? Why, don't you know me?"

"Is it you?" Elder martial brother Cheng couldn't believe it and exclaimed, "you waste can hurt younger martial brother Zhang with one palm? What martial arts do you use? How can you be so powerful?"

Is this still that waste?

"If you want to kill me, but you don't even know the details, you deserve to be left here today!" Chen Feng laughed in a cold voice.

"Sneak attack, you are despicable!" Elder martial brother Cheng said angrily.

"Aren't you ready to attack me? If I hadn't been prepared, I would have been killed by you! Despicable? You are really despicable."

These two people are here to kill themselves. Chen Feng won't tell them anything aboveboard. He just wants to sneak attack. Anyway, the purpose is to kill each other, and the means are not important.

He dug a pit beside the hut in advance, and then he lay down and buried himself with soil, revealing only a gap for breathing, and then he slowed down his breathing to lose the signs of life as much as possible.

Sure enough, these two people didn't find him, and he stole him!

"Haha, so what? You waste, think you can do me anything if you hurt younger martial brother Zhang? I tell you, waste is waste, and you are not my opponent all your life. Die!" Elder martial brother Cheng smiled grimly, pulled out his long knife at his waist, flew up in the air, and looked at Chen Feng with a knife.

He is one of sun elder's favorite students, and he is already the fifth day after tomorrow! It is two levels higher than Chen Feng.

The day after tomorrow, it weighs five kilograms, with a force of twothousand kilograms, equivalent to the force of four tigers!

Chen Feng didn't answer hard and kept retreating. Elder martial brother Cheng laughed angrily and said, "waste, why don't you answer? Waste is waste, and I don't have the courage to connect me!"

Chen Feng pursed his mouth and did not speak. He kept retreating, and elder martial brother Cheng kept moving forward. Elder martial brother Cheng seemed to lose patience. Suddenly, his true Qi gushed out and shouted, "die!"

In a blink of an eye, he cut eighteen knives in a row!

Chen Feng is a little familiar with this move. It is the Yellow level first-class skill he once saw in the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is intertwined with eighteen knives!

Eighteen knives were cut in an instant, as fast as the wind, making people unable to resist. But the disadvantage is that the strength and power of each knife is not particularly strong, not as strong as those knives cut before.

Chen Feng pursed his mouth. This time, he retreated instead of entering!

Guangming's big handprint launched, and the Golden Palm bombarded the two knife lights, unexpectedly smashing the two knife lights!

"How is it possible?" Elder martial brother Cheng opened his mouth in disbelief.

"How impossible?" Chen fengha smiled and flashed in front of him. His golden palm was directly printed on his chest without the obstruction of knife light. With this palm, elder martial brother Cheng's chest collapsed directly, his tendon was broken, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Elder martial brother Cheng fell to the ground, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose, as well as from his chest.

He looked at Chen Feng, who was approaching step by step. His eyes showed great fear. He leaned back and begged, "don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"If it were you, would you let me go?" Chen Feng smiled coldly, put his palm on his celestial cover, and directly killed him.

Then he slapped younger martial brother Zhang.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. When elder sun finds out that the two disciples haven't returned for a long time, he must come. At least he is also the strong one of the seventh weight after tomorrow, and I'm definitely not his opponent. In fact, if there is no big handprint, I have a hard time dealing with the fifth weight martial artist after tomorrow."

"I'd better leave here quickly and go hunting monsters in the Aomori mountains. I can not only experience myself, but also hunt monsters for competition. The crystal core of monsters is very valuable, which can be exchanged for spirit stone resources, and can also exchange martial arts, skills and weapons with others... Killing two birds with one stone. I'll come back here after uncle Han returns!"

Chen Feng searched all their belongings. Unfortunately, they came out to kill. They didn't bring anything with them, adding up to ten spirit stones.

Chen Feng threw the two bodies into the river. The river volume was very large and the flow rate was very fast. Until tomorrow, the bodies would not know where they had been washed away and could not be found. He also eliminated the traces of the on-site battle, so as not to be caught by sun Changlao. Elder sun knew that people were killed by themselves, but he could not find evidence.

After finishing these, Chen Feng put all the spirit stones into the bag and left in a flutter.

Aomori mountains, high mountains, dense forests, many monsters.

In the dense forest of a valley, there were bursts of wind and thunder, with golden light flashing.

Chen Feng was sweating and practicing the big handprint again and again. At this time, his big handprint had been practiced to a level of mastery. His hand followed his heart, and his eyes reached the level of his hand, which was almost integrated with his body.