Chapter 281 Hidden Hand

Thunder flash?

The idea flashed by, and Yan Feng quickly sensed the position of the other party. He jumped backwards, waved his sword and made a move to sweep thousands of troops, cut backwards, and was secretly happy: "This is not a thunder flash. It should be what the troublesome woman said is dreamy."

"Cang!"

Qiu Jiangping didn't expect that he could attack with his feelings. The sudden counterattack made him have no time to stop. The long sword and the straight knife intersect, and the tip of the sword was directly broken.

"What a sharp blade!"

Looking at the smooth incision of the half-cut sword on the ground, everyone here couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. They all wanted such a sharp blade. No matter how strong the internal defense was, they couldn't stand it. If they were cut by the two straight knives, their limbs would be divided and the blood splashed...

The sword in Qiu Jiangping's hand turned into a dagger, and the offensive was still the same, but there was obviously more fear in his eyes. Yan Feng took advantage of the weapon and made up for a little disadvantage. Although he was still at a disadvantage, he could barely withstand the fierce attack of the other party. Being able to survive two moves under the third party of the Qiu family is enough to impress everyone, but now it is not a martial arts competition. If you lose, you can only let the mermaid meat.

"Han'er, didn't you say that his skills are a little worse than you?"

Qiu Jiangnan dialect is full of doubts. His eyes are hot, and he has already seen that Yan Feng's reaction is still above his son. Although he has the advantage of a sharp weapon, if he does not have a certain foundation of strength, it is impossible to take Qiu Jiangping's attack.

Qiu Han's strength and Yan Feng can be seen more or less between Bo Zhong. Hearing his father's inquiry, he replied with an embarrassed face: "That day, he fought with him, and he finally used the critical footwork. I don't think he has retained his strength. His current skills are likely to have improved in the past few days..."

Compared with the more and more solemn expressions of her father and brother, Xiaoqian finally fell a big stone in her heart, with a light smile on her pretty face and a comfortable mood. She whispered in her grandfather's ear:

"How about it? He is more talented in martial arts than his eldest brother, right?"

"Well, I can master the shadowless sword skill to this extent in just a few days. The high level of understanding is the only thing I have seen in my life."

Qiu Lisong stroked the goat's beard and nodded with appreciation. He couldn't help but feel gratified that his brother could find such an excellent disciple and muttered, "I don't know if this child's internal cultivation has really reached the realm of great success?"

The attacks were cleverly resolved one after another. Qiu Jiang Pingrao was very good at self-restraint and was also a little annoyed. He was always in charge of the Qiu family, but he couldn't help a young descendant. Even if he won in the end, his face was shameless. After being forced back by the straight knife several times, he finally got real, and his speed and strength improved a little. The body gradually fell into the phantom.

In the face of the full attack of an ancient martial arts master, Yan Feng suddenly felt that the pressure was doubled. He showed a critical footwork without hesitation, and his figure was intertwined with Qiu Jiangping. For a moment, there was a shadow of knives and swords in the hall. Half of the people here could barely see the figures of the two, but they could not keep up with the speed of the sword.

"His critical footwork is so fast!"

The autumn cold tiger's eyes were wide open, and the shock on his face was beyond resuming. When he competed with Yanfeng at the beginning, he was slightly better with the advantage of the big ghost step, and the critical footwork performed by Yanfeng in front of him was comparable to his big ghost step. The speed of progress was really sensational and inconceivable.

Qiu Jiangnan sensed the murderous intention in his brother's eyes and said, "Jiang Ping, it's good to take him down. Don't take it too hard."

At this time, Qiu Jiangping had been aroused by anger and turned a deaf ear to his words. Instead of not having the intention of stop, the offensive of breaking the sword was a little faster, and he wanted to solve Yanfeng's speed regardless of the consequences.

In the speed battle, unless the strength is far superior, no one dares to intervene rashly. Everyone in the hall stood up and watched, but no one came forward to stop it. Xiaoqian said anxiously:

"Grandpa, Uncle Ping is too much!"

"Don't worry. He is a smart person. If he dares to come in alone, he must have the means to protect himself. Maybe he can really retreat completely."

Although Qiu Lisong said this, his face was full of displeasure. It is not suitable for a descendant, not to mention that the person in front of him is still the target of the Qiu family?

Qiu Jiangping's broken sword is getting faster and faster, which is extremely fierce. Yan Feng dodged more and counterattacked less. He gave in step by step, but there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. If someone can see his face clearly at this time, he will be surprised to find that he is not nervous at all.

Yanfeng did not use the critical footwork to the limit, so the time was doubled. Seeing the other party's broken sword cut towards his throat, he raised a straight knife with both hands to block it, and deliberately showed a flaw on one side of his body.

"Hmm?"

Qiu Lisong and Qiu Jiangnan in the hall frowned and felt that they should not make such a mistake with Yanfeng's skills. They vaguely guessed that it might be a trap, but as for what the latter was going to do, the two were completely puzzled.

Qiu Jiangping is an authority. He saw this flaw before anyone else. His idea was no different from that of the two people in the hall, but he did not believe in Yanfeng's means, so his left hand did not hesitate to hit Yanfeng's throat. However, at the moment of touching the collar, a powerful electric current poured into the body from his left hand, and his head was instantly empty. White, the whole body is paralyzed.

The master's move can't tolerate a pause for a moment. Even this time is enough for Yan Feng to kill him. Qiu Lisong and Qiu Jiangnan were shocked. They came down from the hall at the same time, but they were still a step slower.

"Bang!"

Yanfeng carried his whole body and shot down Qiu Jiang's flat chest. His boxing strength was far more important than the elbow that defeated Qiu Gang before. When Qiu Jiangping's internal strength was relaxed, he hit the latter by several meters and fell into a coma on the spot, and he himself returned to the entrance of the lobby with the help of recoil.

This sudden change was unexpected from everyone. Qiu Jiangping forced Yan Feng to fight, capture, paused, and successfully counterattacked. The whole process was very dramatic. No one understood what was going on, but it was not difficult to think that Yan Feng must have done it.

"Good! Very good! It seems that you are going to challenge the Qiu family today!"

Looking at his brother lying unconscious on the ground, Qiu Jiangnan was finally angry. Qiu Jiangping is the chief executive of the Qiu family. He defeated him in front of so many ethnic groups, which is no different from beating the face of the Qiu family. If this matter is spread, I'm afraid it will become a big joke in the ancient martial arts world.

"Take him down!"

The young man who handed the sword shouted, and everyone gathered around. More than 70 people inside and outside blocked the door of the lobby and sealed it tightly. Even flies and mosquitoes could not escape. Seeing that the momentum of singles fighting turned into a group fight, a powerful voice sounded in the hall.

" Stop!"

Everyone stopped when they heard the sound, gave way, and looked at Qiu Lisong in the hall. At this time, Yan Feng put on a defensive posture and stood in the middle of the crowd. The subtle silver thunder and lightning on the skin of his hands gradually gathered. If these people rushed up, he would not hesitate to burst into the power of thunder and lightning.

"Young man, your martial arts skills are indeed outstanding, and few people can match your high understanding, but you are facing the whole Qiu family now. Aren't you afraid of killing yourself if you act like this?"

Qiu Lisong's tone is no longer as easy-going as before, but his eyes looking at Yan Feng are full of puzzlement - what is the reason why he is so fearless to fight against the Qiu family?

They never dreamed that an ancient martial artist still had lightning powers, which was not Yanfeng's biggest rely on. Since he expected to encounter obstacles, why didn't he be fully prepared? In his ordinary clothes, there is a set of defensive leather underwear of the underworld organization. The degree of toughness can't even break through ordinary scientific and technological weapons, let alone ordinary cold weapons? With the power of thunder and lightning as a hidden hand, he is not afraid of close combat at all. Even in the face of a master like Qiu Jiangping, he was only slightly injured. At his current speed, it was only Qiu Lisong and Qiu Jiangnan who could restrain him on the spot, and he also brought something special on his body...

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The network at home was suddenly disconnected, and I couldn't find the reason for more than an hour. I changed several rooms to find the network interface again, and I almost couldn't update it...