Qin Feng stopped at the edge of a grove of trees and smiled. "Aren't you planning to come out?"
The six hook-nosed old men hidden in the woods changed their expressions slightly upon hearing Qin Feng's words. They had hidden themselves extremely well, yet Qin Feng had still managed to discover them.
Before long, the six men, including the old man with the hooked nose, emerged from the woods one after another.
Among them were three unfamiliar faces, who were none other than the three strongest: Ghost King, Wave Sword, and Mad Blade.
These three possessed far stronger auras than the three with hooked noses. Judging from their auras alone, the three with hooked noses working together might only be able to barely deal with one of the three Ghost Kings.
The old man with the hooked nose stared at Qin Feng with a sinister look in his eyes and said coldly, "Boy, you've got some nerve."
"Knowing we were planning to ambush you, you still dared to come looking for us."
"That's utterly overestimating yourself!"
Qin Feng ignored the hook-nosed old man. He looked at the others and smiled. "This place is too close to the scenic area. How about we go somewhere else?"
The old man with the hooked nose frowned when he was ignored. "Boy, I'm talking to you!"
Qin Feng glanced at the hook-nosed old man. "Are you out of your mind?"
"I'm not deaf, I just don't want to talk to you!"
Instead of spouting nonsense, why don't you think about how you want to die?
Qin Feng didn't give the hook-nosed old man a chance to speak at all, and turned to leave immediately after finishing his sentence.
The old man with the hooked nose was furious, his face turning pale and then red. For the first time, this dignified peak Heaven Realm expert felt like an ant.
They felt a lack of recognition and were instead humiliated.
The Ghost King glanced at the hook-nosed old man. "This kid's strength far surpasses yours and mine. What's the point of your nonsense?"
"A battle between strong individuals is not about empty talk, so let's not waste any more words later!"
Upon hearing the Ghost King's words, the hook-nosed old man merely frowned but did not respond.
He was also well aware that Qin Feng was extremely powerful; otherwise, the Ye, Song, and Jiang families wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to invite them.
None of the six said anything more, and immediately followed Qin Feng.
Ten minutes later.
Qin Feng stopped by a large lake. He wasn't very confident in dealing with six peak Heaven Realm experts at once.
Therefore, it is essential to choose an environment that is advantageous to oneself.
The large lake in front of them allows the water control technique to reach its full potential. Although it may not be able to seriously injure any of the six Ghost Kings, it can be surprisingly effective in fierce battles.
Qin Feng turned to the six Ghost Kings and smiled. "Will you come at me one by one, or all at once?"
The Ghost King hesitated for a moment, then looked directly at Qin Feng and said, "I've heard you're very strong. I'd like to have a private chat with you."
Lang Jian chuckled. "Ghost King, how about giving me this opportunity?"
Mad Blade chuckled. "Gentlemen, let me handle this. My greatsword has been itching for a fight for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kuangdao raised his golden broadsword and slashed at Qin Feng.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng immediately dodged and retreated to the surface of the lake, his feet touching the water, a half-smile on his face.
"Too slow!"
Mad Blade sneered. "Don't be so arrogant, brat!"
Immediately, Kuangdao's figure flashed, appearing in front of Qin Feng like a ghost, and slashed out with his sword.
The speed was extremely fast, but Qin Feng's reaction speed was even faster, and he disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Kuangdao's expression darkened, and he subconsciously turned around, but he didn't see Qin Feng. It was as if Qin Feng had vanished into thin air.
The five Ghost Kings' expressions changed slightly, and they searched for Qin Feng's whereabouts with suspicion and uncertainty.
The result shocked them; none of them found any trace of Qin Feng.
The fact that they couldn't pinpoint Qin Feng's location despite their strength made them all feel extremely heavy-hearted.
They all believed that Qin Feng was far more powerful than they had imagined.
Unable to find Qin Feng's whereabouts, Mad Blade sneered coldly, "You brat, are you a rat?"
"If you've got the guts, come out here instead of hiding in a rat hole."
"Bang"
Just then, a jet of water suddenly shot up from the previously calm lake surface, and in the middle of the jet was a dark figure, which was Qin Feng.
Mad Blade reacted extremely quickly, slashing towards Qin Feng with his blade.
The speed, precision, and ruthlessness were displayed to the fullest extent, directly splitting "Qin Feng" in two.
Mad Blade was taken aback. "That simple?"
However, his expression froze instantly the next moment, because what he had just struck was actually the afterimage left by Qin Feng's excessive speed.
As for Qin Feng, his figure appeared behind him at this moment.
Although he noticed it immediately, he didn't have time to dodge and was punched on the back of the head by Qin Feng.
"Bang"
With a muffled thud, the mad blade shot forward at incredible speed, reaching a distance of sixty or seventy meters in the blink of an eye, crashing through several large trees before falling to the ground.
Kuangdao immediately flipped over and jumped up, looking at Qin Feng standing on the lake with a solemn expression.
"You brat, you're really strong!"
"But Mad Blade is no pushover either. I'll show you my swordsmanship next."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kuangdao flashed towards Qin Feng, this time his whole body was enveloped in a layer of white gale.
The speed is several times faster than before.
Qin Feng dared not be careless in the slightest and immediately used his water control technique, forming walls of water in front of him in an instant.
Countless water arrows rained down on Mad Blade.
Mad Blade had just taken a punch from him but was not injured. These water arrows certainly wouldn't harm Mad Blade in the slightest; they could only slow down Mad Blade's attacks.
"Taoist arts?"
"Just a trivial skill!"
"Behold the first move of my Golden Crow Saber Technique!"
With a roar, Kuangdao extended his golden greatsword to over twenty meters in an instant, and slashed down.
The water wall blocking Qin Feng's path was instantly cleaved in two, and the golden greatsword continued to fall towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's expression darkened. He didn't dare to take the hit head-on and immediately dodged away.
The golden broadsword did not stop just because Qin Feng dodged; it slashed directly at the surface of the lake.
"boom"
With a deafening roar, the lake surface was cleaved by the golden blade, creating a chasm forty or fifty meters wide and at least seventy or eighty meters deep, revealing the bottom of the lake.
Seeing that Qin Feng had dodged his attack, Kuangfeng's face darkened.
"Such speed!"
"You brat, are you a mouse? All you can do is hide?"
"If you're so capable, then fight me head-on."
Qin Feng looked at Kuang Dao with a solemn expression. He had indeed underestimated the strength of a peak Martial Artist.
The strength that Kuangdao has shown so far is at least at the level of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Moreover, it's clear that Kuangdao hasn't used his full strength yet. According to his estimation, if Kuangdao were to use his full strength, he would have a very high chance of reaching the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
Ghost King and Wave Sword are both about the same strength as Mad Blade, which means he will be facing three early-stage Golden Core Realm cultivators tonight.
Martial artists should not be underestimated!
Isn't speed part of strength?
"The fact that you can't hit me only proves that you're no good!"
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