Chapter 248 Hand in Hand

Xiaoqian was shocked when she heard the sound, and a sense of fear surged into her heart and secretly shouted: "Oh no, Yanfeng is in big trouble!"

Yan Feng's indifferent eyes glanced at the person, and saw a young man with a handsome face and thick eyebrows like a sword coming slowly.

"Big brother, it's not like this..."

Xiaoqian was waiting to explain, but Qiu Han shouted in a low voice: "Sht up!"

Qiu Da and Qiu Kunming, who stood beside Qiu Han, looked at Xiao Qian awkwardly, and their eyes were full of helplessness. Qiu Da whispered in a private chat, "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, Brother Han won't let me tell you..."

Qiu Han walked straight to Yanfeng, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the latter. The coldness was fierce, and his voice became cold: "Are you Yanfeng?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Feng also had a cold confrontation.

Both of them are about the same height. Qiu Han's original physique was slightly bigger, but his black leather armor is not as good as Yan Feng's thick armor. He looks heroic and loses to anyone in momentum.

"I ask you, where is Qiu Lifeng now?" Qiu Han asked in a commanding tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about. You're just a passer-by in my eyes. Even if you know him, there's no need to tell you!" Yan Feng hates others talking to him in this way. Even old man Yan politely arranges tasks after understanding his temper.

Qiu Han's handsome face muscles are slightly **. Since he stepped into the field of ancient martial arts, he has never dared to talk to himself in this tone. The young man in front of him is definitely the first one: "You said you don't know Qiu Lifeng, so who taught you the shadowless secret?"

"Are you deaf?" Yan Feng looked at it with cold eyes.

"Very good, our Qiu family will not have such arrogant disciples. I don't care what means you use to trick my sister into teaching you shadowless sword skills. You'd better pray that I won't find you, otherwise you will end up miserable!" The lustful light burst out from Qiu Han's fierce eyes.

Yan Feng snorted coldly and did not show weakness: "It depends on whether you have the ability." His hands were slightly swinging, and the murderous intent suddenly came, and the wooden sword actually stabbed straight to Qiu Han's chest and heart.

"A sword finger?" A sneer appeared at the corners of Qiu Han's mouth. At the moment when the tip of the wooden sword reached his chest, his body disappeared from the same place. The next second, he appeared behind Yanfeng, and his right sword stabbed his vest in the same way.

As if with long eyes behind his back, Yanfeng supported his right foot and turned to dodge while lifting his sword horizontally. Qiu Han jumped back, gently and skillfully avoided it, and cut Yan Feng's wrist with a long sword. Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and turned the wooden sword to fight, which solved this tricky and fast attack. In just two seconds, they attacked each other twice, but no one took advantage of them.

"Is this a fight?!"

Xiao Qian and the other three people were shocked. They didn't expect that they took action immediately after a few cold words. Seeing that the two sides kept making moves, they found that Qiu Han was just tied with Yan Feng. They couldn't help but be shocked: "This guy is not good. He reacts so quickly!"

The most surprising thing is Xiaoqian. She has fought with Yan Feng twice and watched many of his battle videos, but even if he deliberately hides his strength, the offensive will not be so fierce. The only explanation is that his strength has greatly increased after integrating the shadowless sword skill and the shadowless formula.

"He has just mastered the sword moves, and he can draw with the eldest brother before he is proficient. If he knows the sword formula, even if the eldest brother exerts all his strength, I'm afraid it may not be his opponent..." Thinking that Yan Feng has only practiced martial arts for two years, she set off a storm in her heart: "You can't let the eldest brother make friends with him. Evil, otherwise with his potential, he is likely to become the strong enemy of the Qiu family in the future!"

And she also forgot that if the secret of shadowless secret and shadowless sword skills is revealed from now on, their Qiu family's strength in the field of ancient martial arts will also be reduced by half.

"Brother, don't fight. He is a disciple of Grandpa Feng. We have been looking for Grandpa Feng for so many years, and we still want him to tell us..." Xiaoqian couldn't help persuading, but her delicate voice was like a mosquito in front of the two big men, weak.

There has already been a spark between Yan Feng and Qiu Han. Yan Feng wants to see the real power of shadowless sword skills from the other party's moves, while Qiu Han wants to see the level of the family genius "Qiu Lifeng" professor's disciples in his grandfather's mouth.

"The swordsmanship is fake. Do you dare to use our Qiu family's stunts to play an axe in the class? Let you see the real shadowless swordsmanship!" Qiu Han shouted, and the offensive changed in vain. It turned out that the body and sword were separated, and the sword returned to the sword and the person returned to the person at the same time.

-511, [Attrick], -532, -527, ...

Yan Feng's shoulders and arms were hit one after another, stirring up the Taoist Mars on the light gold armor. Seeing that nearly 6,000 health points were worn with a little blood skin, he did not mean to use defense skills.

"This guy is so awesome. Why don't you use your skills to hit him? Do you want me to help?" The voice of the fire dragon sounded in my ear.

"Shut up, just stay inside without asking you to come out!" His arrogance made him decide to defeat the opponent of the ancient warrior with real strength.

"Clinary speed!"

In an instant, his figure fell into illusion, wrapped around Qiu Han like a ghost, and two wooden swords danced into a gray shadow.

"How fast!"

Qiu Han's eyes suddenly shrank, and the body speed also accelerated. Unexpectedly, he made irregular flashes in the range of circles with a diameter of four or five meters, like marbles in a ball.

A group of gray shadows covered with light golden light is interspersed with several dark shadows. With the frequent sound of blade impact, there is a little spark in the middle. If ordinary people see it, it will also be regarded as a strange phenomenon. However, in the eyes of Xiaoqian, with a certain eye, this is a real speed battle. The figures of the two I can't keep up with the naked eye!

"Big cross the ghost walk?"

Yan Feng also saw a clue, and vaguely felt that the other party's speed was still slightly smooth and fast, and there was no sign of failure. He couldn't help but be terrmented: "This ancient martial arts family is really good. I'm afraid that this person can practice the shadowless secret to the realm of lightning in a few years!"

After the ghost step, you still need to be proficient in dreamy and easy walking. Yan Feng's speculation of "several years" is already very high. However, after all, the other party is nearly ten years older than himself, and he was born in an ancient martial arts family, so he would not care too much.

Seeing that the shadowless sword skills he had just practiced were frequently blocked, he simply let go of the battle and used his own instant chopping moves.

"What kind of move is this?"

Qiu Han's body was stagnant, and the offensive was almost interrupted. Instant Zhan and shadowless sword skills are very different. Suddenly, he made such a large-scale attack from the fierce move, which still shocked him. After seeing the subtleties in it, the originally cold and arrogant face also showed a trace of appreciation, and asked curiously, "What's the name of your move?" Is it also what your master taught you?"

The instant chopping move is very simple. Its subtlety is that it can be perfectly combined with the shadowless formula, so Qiu Han will think that his move is derived from Qiu Lifeng's understanding of the shadowless formula.

"Self-created, the Garden of Eden named it 'Instant Cut'!"

After this period of practice, the critical speed has increased from the original 12.4 seconds to nearly 20 seconds today, and the recovery time has been shortened to 67 minutes. Of course, compared with the large-span ghost steps performed by Qiu Han, this secret skill is still insignificant.

Qiu Han was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "Well, if you can have fun today, I will keep you for a life when he meets you, and only abolish your martial arts."

"It's not a big deal. I don't know who will kill the deer in the future!" Yan Feng sneered and quickly intensified his attack after the critical speed effect disappeared.

Xiaoqian heard it really and was secretly annoyed in her heart: "Brother, you are so confused. He has such strength after only studied martial arts for two years. I'm afraid it won't take long to catch up. How can there be any other day..."

-516, -530, suffered two more stab wounds on the wrist and thigh, and the recovery and efficiency can no longer keep up with the loss. Yan Feng knows that there is still a big gap between him and the other party. Unless he uses special skills, it will be difficult to overwhelm the other party. Finally, he chose to give up, open the blade of the God of War, and flash back.

"What, did you give up?" Qiu Han saw his intention and suddenly quickly took out his sword and skillfully picked out the blue frozen sinking helmet.

Looking at the handsome face that looked a little pale in the dim light, everyone was stunned, and Xiaoqian was even more dazed. She never dreamed that this abominable stinky bastard had a handsome face. Qiu Han stopped. He just wanted to recognize Yan Feng's appearance, but when he saw that the other party was more handsome and heroic than himself, he was a little jealous.

Yan Feng silently glanced at Xiao Qian, who was slightly pale next to her, remembered the means of punishing illegal disciples by the Gu Wu family, and suddenly asked, "How are you going to deal with her?"

As the son of the patriarch, Qiu Han naturally knows the rules of the clan. In the final analysis, it was because of Yan Feng that his sister made a mistake. He said angrily, "This is the business of our Qiu family. You don't need to care about it. You'd better worry about yourself!"

Xiaoqian was moved and whispered, "Don't worry, I will explain it to the family."

Hearing this, Yan Feng put away his wooden sword, and the helmet covered his appearance again, and then his body quickly disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, in the "Dream Journey" technical research room of the Asian Network.

The picture on the wide stereo image stopped at the moment when Yanfeng lost his helmet.

"It's quite handsome. It really has the potential to be a spokesperson."

Yan Biao, the director of the technical department, sat on the silver sofa, with a cunning smile on his slightly handsome and thin face. He turned to the assistant next to him and said, "Wang Hui, go and check his real identity. You can start with the studio of the auction house first.

"Okay." Wang Yuanhui stretched out his hand and pressed the three-dimensional image through the void. He turned it over casually, and Yan Feng's handsome face was poured into the notebook interface on the palm of his hand.

In the modern era of highly developed science and technology, a set of DNA alone can infer a person's appearance, and vice versa!