This thought swirled in Chen Feng's mind, and his gaze grew increasingly resolute, as if he could already see the moment when the Qi family would be destroyed.
For the next two days, Zhao Xue came to Chen Feng every day to ask him questions about sword energy storms and stance training.
Chen Feng was not impatient with Zhao Xue's arrival at all; on the contrary, he was very happy to give her guidance.
For him, there was no difference between guiding Zhou Ping and Zhao Xue; both were aimed at helping them improve their skills.
Under Chen Feng's patient guidance, Zhao Xue made significant progress in her stance training and sword qi storm.
She had already mastered a certain level of sword energy storm, but under Chen Feng's guidance, her understanding of sword energy storm deepened, and she became more adept at using it.
At the same time, her stance training became more and more stable, allowing her to better unleash the power of the sword energy storm.
Zhou Ping also benefited from Chen Feng's guidance. Over the past two days, he has been constantly practicing stance training and sword energy storm techniques, striving to improve his skills.
Because he already had a certain foundation, and with Chen Feng's professional guidance, his progress was quite rapid.
According to Chen Feng's estimate, it won't be long before Zhao Xue and Zhou Ping will be able to cultivate the D-level sword qi storm to its perfect state.
This made them both very excited and full of anticipation for the future.
After all, they had never imagined that they could make such great progress in such a short period of time.
On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Ping had to go back home to take care of some matters, so Chen Feng decided to go out into the wilderness alone.
He knew that if he wanted to take action against the Qi family, he absolutely could not do it within the city. The wild beasts in the wilderness would be a good opportunity for him to practice and improve his mental strength.
Before setting off, Chen Feng did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts. Instead, he went out of his way to buy some equipment and then took a taxi to the city exit, where he queued up to enter the wilderness.
Despite the approaching Lunar New Year, many martial artists still chose to venture into the wilderness.
"Captain, we've spotted Chen Feng heading to the wilderness. He's already queuing at the city exit." The hunting team warrior responsible for tracking Chen Feng immediately reported to Qi Fei.
Upon hearing this, Qi Fei immediately issued the order: "Immediately notify all team members to assemble and prepare to go hunting in the wilderness."
Then, he quickly armed Qi Xiang and Lao Zhou and headed to the city exit together.
When Chen Feng stepped out of the city gate, he did not choose to take a vehicle, but instead chose to walk westward to Black Stone Mountain.
About ten minutes later, the more than ten members of the Flying Hunting Team split into two vehicles and drove out of the city.
"Whoosh—"
A sharp whooshing sound rang out, and Chen Feng sprinted away like a cheetah.
Although he chose to hike, it doesn't mean he would walk slowly.
Instead, he traversed the wilderness at an astonishing speed, as if swept by a whirlwind.
His steps were brisk and powerful, each step carrying determination and resolve.
However, Chen Feng did not choose to keep a low profile and sneak around, but instead ran forward openly.
This is because he knows that areas closer to cities tend to have more wilderness hunters.
If he wants to successfully carry out his murder plan, he must go to a more distant place, away from those who might interfere with his actions.
Therefore, he made no attempt to conceal his whereabouts, and even deliberately left obvious traces so that the convoy behind him could easily follow.
Chen Feng's speed was extremely fast, almost comparable to that of a car.
His figure moved through the wilderness, raising clouds of dust and creating a unique scene.
This flamboyant behavior not only demonstrates his confidence but is also more like a provocation, announcing to all those who are paying attention to him: I'm here! Are you ready?
As time went by, Chen Feng's footprints became clearer and clearer, leaving deep imprints on the ground and billowing dust in the air.
These traces became clues for the convoy behind him to track him, guiding them step by step closer to their target.
Chen Feng seemed completely unconcerned about being discovered; on the contrary, he was looking forward to a fierce showdown.
"This kid's speed is really fast; he's probably at least a peak eighth-grade martial artist," the hunting team members remarked after checking Chen Feng's location.
"Isn't that perfect? It's so boring to kill geniuses who are too weak. This is just right," someone said with a laugh.
"Captain, that kid has gone into the mountains." Half an hour later, the convoy arrived at the foot of Black Stone Mountain, thirty miles away, and saw that Chen Feng's footprints were heading directly into the mountains.
"Hide the vehicles and chase them all in. The primary objective of this mission is to kill, and the hunting is secondary. Do you all understand?" Qi Fei said coldly.
"Understood, boss." The others responded, while Old Zhou disappeared into the woods without joining them.
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