When Qi Zhilin rushed over, the scene before him took him by surprise.
Hun Sen was covered in wounds, bleeding profusely. His clothes were tattered, revealing deep cuts that exposed bone.
Most shockingly, one of his eyes was blinded!
Blood gushed from his eyes, blurring his vision and staining half his face red. His body swayed, as if he might collapse at any moment.
"Old Hong, how are you?"
Qi Zhilin rushed over anxiously and helped Hong Sen up. Seeing Hong Sen's miserable state, Qi Zhilin felt as if his heart was being torn apart.
Ignoring his own injuries, Hun Sen pointed a trembling finger into the distance and said with difficulty, "Old Qi, hurry and chase... don't let him get away..."
Qi Zhilin looked in the direction Hun Sen pointed and saw a figure quickly fleeing the scene.
He gritted his teeth and decided to abandon Hun Sen and pursue the murderer. After all, if the other party escaped, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Chen Feng, where are you running to?"
Qi Zhilin's voice echoed through the woods, filled with boundless anger and resentment.
He stared wide-eyed at the dark figure in front of him, his eyes flashing with determination.
His steps quickened, as if he were about to shatter the earth, each step requiring the full strength of his body.
He ignored the sharp pain in his feet and only wanted to catch up with that despicable guy as soon as possible.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, was like a nimble monkey, leaping and bounding through the forest, skillfully avoiding one obstacle after another.
His movements were agile, and although he wasn't fast, he always maintained a certain distance, making it difficult for Qi Zhilin to get close.
Qi Zhilin's anger grew stronger, his breathing became rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He secretly vowed to capture Chen Feng and avenge his two sons.
However, Chen Feng seemed to sense Qi Zhilin's determination, and he suddenly changed direction, running towards a dense forest.
The trees in this grove are tall and the foliage is so dense that it is difficult to see what is inside.
Seeing this, Qi Zhilin followed without hesitation. He knew this was the last chance, and he couldn't let Chen Feng escape again.
After chasing for a few minutes, Chen Feng's figure suddenly flashed behind a big tree like a ghost.
Qi Zhilin had caught up to them. He snorted coldly, a fierce glint in his eyes, and swung his right arm out, smashing a heavy punch into the tree.
A faint light emanated from his fist, and a powerful force, like a surging wave, surged through the tree.
The tree trembled violently under the impact of the powerful energy, and its leaves fell one after another, as if swept away by a gust of wind.
Sixth-grade internal organ refinement martial artists are also known as Ming Jin martial artists, which means that during the process of internal organ refinement, they have begun to generate internal energy within their meridians.
The power unleashed by internal energy is far greater than that of mere blood and qi.
Qi Zhilin's energy was like a sharp sword, piercing directly through the tree, yet in his keen perception, it did not hit any object.
His brow furrowed slightly, and his gaze quickly swept across his surroundings. Chen Feng's figure seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.
Qi Zhilin's heart began to race. He knew Chen Feng's cunning and was secretly on guard.
He carefully observed his surroundings, not missing a single detail.
The fallen leaves on the ground were blown about by the strong wind, creating a chaotic scene.
Qi Zhilin's gaze fell on a patch of grass that had been bent over by the weight of the grass, and a sense of doubt welled up in his heart.
He cautiously approached the patch of grass, crouched down, and examined it closely. He saw a faint mark in the grass, as if someone had just passed by.
Qi Zhilin's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile.
"Buzz—"
Just then, a slight buzzing sound came from his ear again. Qi Zhilin was startled when he heard this sound: Could there be some danger?
Just as he was about to turn around, his head suddenly throbbed with an excruciating pain, as if he had been stabbed with a needle.
The feeling was as if someone had pierced deep into his brain with a needle, causing him to scream in agony.
"Swish swish——"
Just then, a whooshing sound came from all directions, as if countless attacks were coming towards Qi Zhilin.
These attacks are extremely fast and powerful; if one were to be hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Qi Zhilin stared wide-eyed, trying to see his surroundings, but found it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
"ah--"
Qi Zhilin yelled and bit his tongue. The sharp pain temporarily relieved him of the pain in his mind and brought him back to his senses.
He immediately mobilized all his energy, and his entire body was instantly covered with a thin layer of energy, which was a defensive shield generated by his energy to resist external attacks.
"Swish swish——"
With a sharp, piercing sound, countless semi-transparent sword energies swept in from all directions like a sudden storm. These sword energies were as swift as lightning, carrying a fierce aura, and rushed towards Qi Zhilin's location.
Faced with such a sudden attack, Qi Zhilin reacted quickly, gathering all his energy around his body to form a solid energy shield in an attempt to withstand the dense attack of sword energy.
However, despite his swift movements, he was still struck by some of the sword energy, and his face turned somewhat pale.
These sword energies surged towards him like a tidal wave, each one containing immense power, forcing Qi Zhilin to fight them off with all his might.
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