After Wang Jinpeng returned to the glass compartment, he took out the wooden sword from his back and made a pretentious sword dance in the air, muttering to himself:
"Please, Peach Wood Sword God, send down your troops to patrol the world... The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"
Originally, he had no use for the wooden sword, but he did it on purpose to appear mysterious in front of everyone. Anyway, these people didn't understand Taoism.
Seeing the wooden sword in Wang Jinpeng's hand flying all over the sky, Qin Geng was so scared that he kept trying to stop him: "Master Wang, please don't hurt my son."
After Wang Jinpeng retracted the wooden sword, he said, "Master Qin, don't worry. This wooden sword of mine can only cut down evil spirits and monsters. It will definitely not harm you, Young Master."
Qin Geng finally felt relieved, and at the same time, he had a higher opinion of Wang Jinpeng's magic.
As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman that was originally stuck on Qin Feng's forehead began to spontaneously combust.
Wang Jinpeng was still immersed in the feeling of having just succeeded in showing off, and was completely unaware of the abnormality behind him.
The people from Lingxin Sect outside the compartment wanted to remind them, but seeing Wang Jinpeng's calm expression as if everything was under control, they thought that the spontaneous combustion of the talisman was Wang Jinpeng's work.
Qin Geng whispered, "Everyone, be quiet. Don't disturb Master Wang Tianshi's practice."
Sudden!
Qin Feng let out an earth-shaking roar towards the sky, louder than any previous one. It was obvious that he was completely enraged after being restrained by Wang Jinpeng.
Wang Jinpeng was shocked. Wasn't Qin Feng already immobilized by the immobilization talisman? How could he still roar so recklessly?
He suddenly looked back and was shocked to find that the talisman that had just been pasted on Qin Feng's forehead had disappeared.
Qin Feng's aura surged, and in the blink of an eye he had reached the Earth Realm.
Wang Jinpeng's eyes were full of fear, and he ran towards the compartment door in panic, but how could Qin Feng give him a chance to escape? He suddenly jumped out and came behind Wang Jinpeng in an instant.
Bang!
Qin Feng slammed out with a powerful palm, and Wang Jinpeng flew forward like a kite with a broken string, and fell right at the door of the glass compartment.
Wang Jinpeng groaned in pain. He felt that several bones in his back were broken. If that palm strike had deviated a few centimeters to the right and hit his spine, he would have been paralyzed on the spot.
He struggled to get up with all his strength, but Qin Feng, who had already gone berserk, obviously would not let him go so easily.
Qin Geng, who was standing outside the compartment, was startled and quickly reminded, "Master Wang, please quickly immobilize my son!"
"Don't worry, Sect Master Qin, everything is under control!"
Wang Jinpeng stood up shakily, with a few more talismans in his hand, and looked at Qin Feng with a firm look.
He has made some achievements in Taoism over the years. If he runs away now and exposes his back, he will definitely die. If he goes up and uses talismans to immobilize Qin Feng, he may still have a chance of survival.
Qin Feng flashed and swung his fist towards Wang Jinpeng rapidly.
Wang Jinpeng bent down and barely avoided his fist. He did the same thing again and stuck the talismans he had made on Qin Feng's forehead, four in a row.
Seeing Qin Feng pause, Wang Jinpeng breathed a sigh of relief and even made an OK gesture to the people from Lingxin Sect outside the door.
"At least there was no danger."
But just as he was pretending to be cool, the four talismans on Qin Feng's forehead suddenly combusted again, and the murderous intent of a ferocious beast appeared in his eyes again.
How is that possible? How could a talisman spontaneously combust without any warning?
Wang Jinpeng was really panicked this time. He obviously underestimated the evil energy in Qin Feng's body.
The hostility in Qin Feng's eyes was even stronger than before, veins popped out on his forehead, and his face took on a strange black color.
Wang Jinpeng wanted to retreat. Even the most powerful immobilization talisman in his hand was useless. What else could he use to deal with Qin Feng?
He immediately slipped away, pretending to fight and retreat, waiting for an opportunity to escape from the glass compartment.
Wang Jinpeng used his body skills to dodge Qin Feng's heavy punches one after another.
The frequent use of martial arts skills quickly depleted Wang Jinpeng's internal energy, making it increasingly difficult for him to dodge.
Long Yi smiled slightly outside the cubicle and said jokingly, "The show is about to begin."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng seized the opportunity and kicked out with great force, hitting the key part under Wang Jinpeng's lower abdomen.
"puff..."
Wang Jinpeng suddenly flew out quickly, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and fell right at the door of the glass compartment.
His injury there had not healed to begin with, and now he was kicked with such force that he even felt that the wound had shrunk into his lower abdomen. This time, he was afraid that there was really no way to recover.
Wang Jinpeng forced himself to stay awake, took out the life-extending pill given to him by his master from his pocket, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Fortunately, the door of the glass compartment was not closed when I went in just now, otherwise I would have been in a state of despair.
Under the effect of the life-extending pill, Wang Jinpeng overdrew his life and ran out of the glass partition to the hall. He showed no intention of stopping and disappeared directly into the forest.
"Asshole! Stop right there, or I, the Lingxin Sect, will make your sect disappear from Jinghai City tomorrow!"
Qin Geng was so angry that he almost died. That bastard Wang Jinpeng just left and not only failed to cure Qin Feng, but also left him with such a mess.
The situation in the hall was chaotic for a while. Qin Feng had completely fallen into a state of rage and began to attack indiscriminately.
The disciples of Lingxin Sect were unable to defend themselves with their bare hands and could only draw the long swords at their waists to barely resist.
Qin Geng immediately said angrily: "Who told you to draw your sword? Put it away, you are rebelling!
If you get beaten, just let me take it, but if anyone dares to hurt my son, I will make you regret coming into this world!"
The disciples of Lingxin Sect then threw away the swords in their hands, but Qin Geng's voice just now attracted Qin Feng's attention.
Qin Feng attacked him with his fangs bared. Although Qin Geng's strength was at the middle level of the Earth Realm, even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs. Qin Geng didn't put up any resistance and let his son strangle him.
"Feng...Feng'er, take a good look, I am your father..."
Qin Geng's voice became smaller and smaller, and the feeling of suffocation from his neck made his face flush. Even though he was a warrior of the Earth Realm, he could not hold on for more than a minute.
The disciples of Lingxin Sect didn't know what to do for a moment. On one side was the sect leader, and on the other side was the young sect leader. They had no idea how to prevent this tragedy from happening.
Qin Geng's eyeballs were slowly protruding outward, covered with bloodshot, and in danger.
A trace of pain arose in his heart. He never expected that after a lifetime of success, he would end up dying at the hands of his son. It was really fate.
Just when he was in despair, the force on his neck was suddenly relieved, and he had a moment to breathe.
Qin Geng's body immediately softened, and he fell to the ground, taking greedy gulps of air, his eyes gradually returning to normal.
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