Chapter 18 Fighting Han Fei

Han Fei also has some prestige in the State of Shu, but now the "King of Shu" sent three disciples to chase him, and he also fled to Wanliping. Seeing that he left Wanliping, he was safe when he left the State of Shu. But he never thought that he would meet a strange teenager here and humiliate him. How could Han Fei not be angry?

"Little bastard, this is your death!"

The true qi in Han Fei's body burst out without reservation, and the ferocious color on his face became stronger and stronger.

With a violent low drink, Han Fei moved a little under his feet and rushed to Qin Bing like lightning. His palms flew over, and the Taoist palm wind sealed all Qin Bing's retreat roads, as if he were dying to Qin Bing.

"This is another move!" Looking at the shadow of the shrouded palm, Qin Bing was not afraid at all.

The true qi in the body is also greeted with one palm.

"Bum!"

The two attacks collided with each other, and suddenly there was a thunderous explosion.

To Han Fei's surprise, his fierce palm was blocked, and his face couldn't help changing slightly. Obviously, he could meet such a person in this barren mountain, which was somewhat unexpected.

"This boy is young, but his strength is a little bit. Who is he... Is it?" Looking at Qin Bing not far away, Han Fei's face suddenly changed, because he remembered that there was a powerful master on the key road of Wanliping. Could this person have nothing to do with him?

"Kid, what is your relationship with General Zhendong?" Han Fei said hurriedly.

After all, the "King of Shu" is a sect belonging to the king of Shu. It is difficult to leave Shu, but if it provokes General Zhendong, not to mention that there is still a long way to leave Shu, he will also be hunted by General Zhendong when he leaves Shu. General Zhendong is different from the king of Shu and has to consider his own country. He is a person without scruples, and it is more terrible to provoke him than to provoke the king of Shu! It would be safe to provoke the king of Shu to leave the state of Shu, and it would be safe to provoke General Zhendong to the ends of the earth. Han Fei's heart was cold at the thought of General Zhendong's former prestige.

General Zhendong?" Qin Bing frowned when he heard the words and said, "I don't know!"

In the six years in Qinjiazhuang, he has almost never left Qinjiazhuang. He practiced every day, and most of his understanding of the world has been heard by Qin Jiazhuang men. As for the things in martial arts, although these farmers also have some strength, Qin Bing naturally does not know that they will pay attention to these.

"Kid, this is what you said. Since you are not from General Zhendong, you can die!" Han Feili shouted. He was still a little worried. Seeing that Qin Bing's face did not look like a lie, he was also relieved. General Zhendong didn't dare to provoke him, but he was not kneaded by others, and he was also going to die.

Han Fei took out a pair of white gloves as thin as cicada wings from his arms and put them on his hands. Suddenly, his hands were white.

"Die."

With a big shout, Han Fei's body flashed and rushed to Qin Bing. He turned his hand and took Qin Bing's head straight. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed past.

Looking at the attack, Qin Bing stepped on the snow without a trace in an instant and dodged Han Fei's blow.

"Bum!"

As soon as he dodged, there was an explosion behind him. Looking back, he saw that the boulder there had been torn apart by Han Fei's palm.

"This old man's gloves are a good baby." Qin Bing said in his heart that he had also met Han Fei once just now. Although he felt that Han Fei's strength was good, his palm strength did not reach such strength. The only explanation is the gloves as thin as cicada wings he just put on.

With a flash of his body, Qin Bing came to his long gun and copied it with his right hand, and the long gun on the ground appeared in his hand. Qin Bing did not dare to use weapons. After all, his third layer of "King Kong is not bad magic power" is just a small achievement. Although his inner strength has a certain defense against the palm, he does not dare to take risks.

With a shot in hand, Qin Bing was suddenly full of confidence.

Looking at the long gun in Qin Bing's hand, Han Fei finally confirmed that this guy is a local bun. It should be noted that anyone with some ability in this martial arts will not use the iron as a weapon. Although the iron is good, I don't know how much worse it is to compete with the warrior.

"Star Palm!" Han Fei shouted violently, his feet were a little on the ground, and his body rushed to Qin Bing like the wind. His two snow-white hands kept flying, and the palm wind shot directly at Qin Bing like stars.

"Hmm!"

The real gas in his body was stimulated, and the long gun in Qin Bing's hand trembled and instantly turned into countless gun shadows to meet Han Fei's palm wind.

"Bum-bang..."

Suddenly, there was a sound in the air.

"What a great shooting!" Han Fei saw that he pierced his palm in the blink of an eye, and his face suddenly changed when he stabbed his long gun. With a little under his feet, his body quickly retreated. His right hand raised, and a few cold rays in his sleeve shot out, forcing Qin Bingsheng to retreat.

"What a cunning old fox!" Looking at the cold light, Qin Bing's body moved slightly and dodged Han Fei's attack, but Han Fei on the opposite side had stabilized his body at this moment.

Han Fei was also shocked. He still knew how strong his palm was, and the other party was only 16 or 17 years old, so he could break his palm and force himself back. Needless to say, this body is not afraid of its attainments in shooting.

At this moment, Han Fei vaguely felt that he was getting annoyed.

"You can't delay it for too long. There are also the pursuers of 'Shu Wangzong' behind!" Han Fei looked at Qin Bing in front of him, but thought about it in his heart. If he took some time to wait for the pursuers of "Shu Wangzong" to arrive, he just couldn't escape.

"Eat me again!"

Han Fei shouted fiercely, and the true qi in his body was poured into his palms and rushed to Qin Bing again. Take Qin Bing's chest with one palm.

"Come back." Looking at the attacking Han Fei, Qin Bing picked up a long gun in his hand and stabbed Han Fei in an instant.

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, Han Fei's palm suddenly changed and turned into a claw. Unexpectedly, regardless of the stabbed long gun, he grabbed the long gun stabbed by Qin Bing with his right hand. However, Han Fei was also uncomfortable with such a change. His body shook slightly and finally held the long gun.

"Die!" Han Fei smiled proudly and slapped Qin Bing's chest with his left hand.

With the change just now, Han Fei's true qi in his body was also disordered. Fortunately, he had done such a thing more than once and had some experience. In the blink of an eye, he recovered. This damage can kill this boy, which is still worth it.

"Idiot!" Looking at Han Fei, who grabbed his gun, Qin Bing smiled strangely at the corners of his mouth.

The right hand holding the long gun shook slightly, and suddenly there was a buzz in the air, and the body of the long gun kept shaking.

"What!" Han Fei's face changed suddenly.

A huge force suddenly came from the right hand holding the long gun. Even if he couldn't hold it, the whole right hand would be abolished. He hurriedly spread his right hand, and the left hand's offensive was also slow. However, he withdrew too slowly. The huge shock on the long gun made the true qi that had just calm down in his body become disordered again, and his body shook slightly, and he was a little unstable.

"Die!" Qin Bing had no sympathy for such a person. He turned his left hand and pointed to Han Fei's chest. It was Qin Bing's soul search finger that he had practiced to Dacheng.

When Han Fei stabilized his body, he had already seen Qin Bing's finger and felt the breath contained in this finger. His heart was shocked, and his feet instinctively twisted and he wanted to avoid it, but Qin Bing's soul search finger that he had practiced for so long was not so easy to avoid. Although Han Fei avoided the key point of his chest, he hit Han Fei's back and straddled the bulging burden.

"Bum..."

A figure flew straight out and hit the open space a few meters in front of Qin Bing.

"It's so hard!" Looking at Han Fei, who was smashed, Qin Bing frowned. Because of the previous attack on Han Fei's body, it actually made his fingers feel a pain. Is it possible that this guy has also practiced some powerful foreign skills?

"Cough..." Han Fei, who was lying on the ground, got up. There was a violent cough in his mouth and a few traces of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he was looking at Qin Bing with a frightened face. Now he finally knew that he had kicked on the iron plate. This teenager is stronger than him!

"You're not dead?" Looking at Han Fei who got up, Qin Bing frowned.

The power of his full blow can open a hole even with steel. The person in front of him is obviously not like a person with external skills such as the golden bell mask, but he can block his blow, which makes him quite surprised.

"Escape!" Han Fei didn't care about his prestige at this moment, turned around and rushed into the depths of thousands of miles.

"I want to escape!" Qin Bing's face suddenly turned cold. At first glance, this guy is the kind of person who must be rewarded. He is not afraid, but there are so many people in Qinjiazhuang. If he is allowed to leave, Qinjiazhuang will be in trouble. The snow unfolded quickly, and Qin Bing turned into a dark shadow to catch up quickly.

"No, there must be something in that guy's burden that blocks his attack." Thinking carefully about the previous battle, Qin Bing remembered that her attack fell on the bulging burden of the other party, and instantly figured out the key.

For a while, two dark shadows shuttled through the woods, one after the other, but the dark shadow behind him was obviously a little faster than the front.

After Qin Bing left, three figures soon came to the place where Qin Bing and Han Fei fought before.

"Are you leaving?" Looking at the messy ground and the trace of blood on the ground, the beautiful man frowned.

"Brother, we came as soon as we heard the sound of the fight. I think they didn't go far." The man beside Xu Lang hurriedly said.

"Hmm!" The beautiful man nodded and whispered, "Who on earth is fighting here? Listening to the voice of the previous person, it is a little like Han Fei, but who is the other person?"

"Brother, will you be General Zhendong?" Xu Lang thought for a moment and said.

Hearing this, the beautiful man's face changed slightly and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, as long as we don't provoke General Zhendong, tell us our origin at that time, and if we want to come to General Zhendong, we won't embarrass us."

"Yes, brother!" Xu Liang and the two hurriedly responded.

Immediately, the three set out again, chased in the direction of Qin Bing and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.