Chapter 18: Spring Autumn Killing Sword, Kill Kill Kill

Seventh-rank peak.

His qi volume was ten times that of others, and his meridians were far wider and tougher than ordinary people's; speaking purely of cultivation, Qin Feng held absolute dominance over seventh-rank martial artists.

What's more, his qi quality was even higher.

Most frightening of all was his endurance.

His flesh was tyrannically invincible, his vitality surged like the sea, and his recovery far exceeded imagination, letting Qin Feng face a siege like a sheep among wolves without fear.

As long as he protected his vitals, minor injuries were nothing to him.

Puff…

Qin Feng slew a sixth-rank expert; a seventh-rank master shifted sideways before him, pressing a palm to his chest, the qi gathered in his palm black.

He could dodge it.

But his eyes narrowed, he shifted slightly, letting the opponent's palm land solidly on his chest; he used a thousand-pound weight, yet his body swayed without retreating a step.

Qi entering his body gave a numb, tingling sensation.

He had been poisoned.

Immediately afterward, his body expelled it.

"Go die!"

In the opponent's stunned gaze, Qin Feng kicked him flying; even in midair his chest caved in.

He lost breath before hitting the ground.

He felt his chest, found no discomfort, and relaxed.

"Old Two!" an old man cried out in grief, staring at Qin Feng with killing intent: "Who are you? Why have you slaughtered into my Lu family?"

"I am the King of Hell from the netherworld; your Lu family's crimes tower to the heavens, even heaven can't stand it, so let me take your Lu family!" Qin Feng replied, easing the boiling rage in his heart.

He flashed aside to dodge a blow, about to continue attacking, but his pupils involuntarily contracted as he forcibly suppressed the urge to look left.

He continued attacking.

"If there is heaven, heaven is the greatest evil!" the old man roared, shouting repeatedly, "Shoot him down!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Crossbow bolts fell like rain.

Qin Feng felt no fear.

His senses were sharp; he could clearly detect the slightest movement around him, stepping left, walking the Eight Trigrams, weaving through the arrow rain, each step killing someone.

"Greedy Wolf Blade, die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind.

This immensely burly figure, the one called the elder brother of Lianyun Stronghold, was a seventh-rank cultivator, obviously the second chief. He leapt up, his great ring blade clanging, spewing blade qi over a meter long, and brought it down from above.

The blade light fell like a waterfall, as if it could cleave the night in two.

Fierce and ruthless.

"Die!"

Then three sixth-rank experts came to surround him, and the four masters formed a highly coordinated attack.

"Spring Wind Transforming Rain Sword!"

Qin Feng raised his brow, changed his sword technique, and for a moment a tight, seamless net enveloped him, blocking the fatal strike from above and the attacks from the three below.

At the instant the third chief landed, he stomped his foot, power exploded, and he shot forward, leaving a string of afterimages, slamming a sixth-rank martial artist into a mist of blood.

"Die!" He turned his foot, spun his body 120 degrees, the sword followed his motion, tracing an arc toward the throat of a nearby sixth-rank fighter.

The man startled, hastily retreated, but Qin Feng's Flowing Cloud Sword immediately spat out three meters of sword qi as solid as substance, overwhelmingly beheading him.

His might struck fear into hearts, and even the third chief couldn't help but want to retreat.

Too late.

Qin Feng had already killed his way over.

The Lu family's guards surged forward again, seventh- and sixth-rank experts, layers upon layers, with ceaseless hidden arrows.

Yet he handled them with ease.

Figures kept falling.

Blood flowed, gathering into a small stream.

Those surrounding him dwindled.

Many guards were terrified by the slaughter, and several fled outright.

He was too strong, and it was too gruesome. Puff…

Qin Feng pierced the heart of a sixth-rank expert with his sword, and at that moment the two remaining seventh-rank masters attacked from left and right.

"Spring Autumn Killing Sword, die!"

On the left was the Lu family elder, his killing intent shocking heaven and earth, especially his eyes, which were blood-red, as if he wanted to devour Qin Feng.

Having seized the opportunity, he unleashed his strongest sword.

The aura gathered at its tip could rend the earth.

On the right.

The Lianyun Stronghold's third chief's eyes lit up, and in perfect sync he unleashed his ultimate technique.

The nine rings on the Grand Ring Blade clanged, and a single slash produced three afterimages, instantly forming an echo with the Lu family ancestor on left and right.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, suddenly facing the Lianyun Stronghold's third chief, yet he slung his sword behind his back to block the Lu family ancestor's fatal strike.

Leveraging the rebound force, he lunged toward the third chief's blade light, but his left fist had already been launched.

"Exploding Fist!"

One punch exploded the air, shattering the blade light; the terrifying force transmitted, splitting his tiger's mouth, blood flowing, the third chief's pupils contracted, and the Grand Ring Blade flew from his hand.

Right after that, I saw the sword light before my eyes expanding more and more, then my neck felt cool, and I saw a headless corpse.

"That's my body!"

The Third Chief dodged Mingwu and then completely fell into darkness.

"You too, go die!"

Qin Feng turned and killed the sole remaining seventh-rank strong expert.

"Who exactly are you? Why do you want to exterminate my Lu family?" the old man roared heaven-shaking, also filled with despairing sorrow.

He knew he couldn't block it.

But at this moment, the family head still hadn't returned, and he came up with an even more terrifying guess.

"You still can't guess?" Qin Feng's voice was extremely icy, also returning to its original tone, somewhat immature.

"It's Qin..." the old man realized, but before he could finish, Qin Feng beheaded him on the spot.

"If we're going to die, let's die completely!"

Qin Feng did not sheath his sword, continuing the slaughter.

Under his perception, every martial artist was cut down by the sword, none left.

Finally he arrived at the manor gate.

At this time, Qin Kai led dozens of guards here.

"Family head!"

Even with his face covered, Qin Kai recognized him at a glance.

Just seeing Qin Feng covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Just come, that's good!" Qin Feng exhaled a turbid breath and then ordered: "Kill all the strong experts, the Lu family is exterminated. Send someone back to inform Fu Ye Ye, let him hold the manor and direct operations, begin harvesting the Lu family's external shops. Remember, take only wealth, not the shops. You, with faces covered, storm the Lu manor, loot the treasures, especially martial arts techniques, and bring everything back."

"Good!" Qin Kai revealed a grim expression, "The rest is left to us!"

Let one person return to report the news; Qin Kai tore off a corner of his clothing to cover his face, and with a wave of his hand charged into the manor.

Qin Feng stood still, his gaze shifting to look into the shadows in the distance. Moonlight shone; under the tree shade, a person stood there.

This person had come long ago.

He had also discovered it long ago.

He is a very terrifying existence, not weaker than the ninth-rank expert who once stormed the Qin family, and his body is wrapped in a faint killing intent.

While in the manor, he also kept it at the ready.

Strangely, this person never made a move.

"Brother, have you seen enough?" Qin Feng clasped his hands holding his sword.

"You really discovered me!" As the voice sounded, a white-clothed man tapped his toes, lightly gliding over and stopping five meters away. "When you were fighting in the manor, I noticed you were holding back; at first I thought you wanted to leave room, but later, as I shifted my position, I realized you were always guarding against where I was, and I understood you had discovered me."

Qin Feng's pupils contracted.

Seeking support!

(End of chapter)