"Bang bang"
Reality is cruel; he was easily defeated.
Two henchmen started beating Qin Feng. They were malicious and didn't use any weapons, intending to slowly torture him to death with their bare hands.
He laughed loudly while hitting you, and that eerie laughter sent chills down your spine.
Qin Feng's eyes turned into panda eyes.
"Bang!"
Another punch landed on his stomach, and Qin Feng clutched his stomach, coughing up large amounts of blood, looking rather weak.
He was angry, frustrated, and confused.
Why is it that he cultivates more diligently and for twice as long as others, yet his cultivation level makes no progress?
He hated the injustice of heaven and roared angrily at the sky.
They had no idea what Qin Feng was thinking, but seeing his pained expression gave them a strange sense of satisfaction.
The thrill of crushing a once-unapproachable genius underfoot intoxicated them, and the twisted, morbid pleasure fueled their fighting spirit.
At the same time, it also allows me to show off in front of Fan Erlong, which is a win-win situation.
Fan Erlong stood by with a smile on his face the whole time, watching his two underlings perform their best.
Seeing Qin Feng beaten to the point of near death, it was time for him to make his move. The main characters always make their appearance last, at least that's what he thought.
Qin Feng was powerless to resist, but he still gripped his sword tightly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light as he stared at Fan Erlong. He would not forget this culprit.
When they saw Qin Feng like this, their mocking laughter grew even louder.
"Haha, do you intend to kill us?"
Fan Erlong said arrogantly, "You shouldn't have offended me. It's time to end this farce. For the sake of our fellow disciples, I'll give you a quick death."
He drew his sword, its blade gleaming coldly, and swung it towards Qin Feng's neck.
It wasn't in Qin Feng's nature to wait to be slaughtered. He used his last bit of strength to raise his sword and strike back, which led to an unexpected situation.
A sword light, several tens of feet long, shot out from the sword in his hand.
Fan Erlong and his two henchmen were cut in half at the waist, dead beyond any doubt. The sword energy did not dissipate, and all the surrounding trees were broken.
Qin Feng clicked his tongue in amazement and exclaimed, "Holy crap, I'm actually this powerful?"
A sigh echoed in his mind, and a figure appeared gracefully.
Qin Feng looked at the man who had suddenly appeared with a surprised expression.
This person looks remarkably like him; their facial features are practically identical.
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