Chapter 39: Great Monster, Dead End (Seeking Reads)

Instant Step's terrifying explosive power let Qin Feng instantly close in on his opponent.

His right arm was wrapped in strands of Qi, making his fist look four or five times larger, bursting with unimaginable power.

"Threefold Palm!" Grandmaster Fan flipped his left palm and struck out.

Qi surged, his palm turned into a blur of afterimages, and at the moment of impact a visible ripple burst forth, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Grandmaster Fan's face changed, and he suddenly burst backward.

He had his left hand behind his back, and his whole arm was trembling.

Especially his palm, it caved in, the back of his hand split open, revealing bone; if his strength weren't enough, his palm would surely burst.

Even his whole arm might not be saved.

Grandmaster Fan's gaze at Qin Feng carried an incredulous hue.

"Want to retreat?"

How could Qin Feng let him have his way?

For him, only close combat could possibly win or even kill the opponent.

"Instant Step!"

Qin Feng's qi and blood surged, his power raged, a crimson qi smoke shot up from his head, and as the violent power circulated, his body slightly swelled.

"Inch Punch!"

"Inch Punch!"

"Inch Punch!"

There was basically no variation, only the strongest attack.

Each punch heaved the heavens, shook myriad mountains, blasted the air like thunderclaps, trembling peaks sent rocks rolling, and spectators all around fell back.

Grandmaster Fan spewed forth strands of sword Qi, blocking while continually retreating.

In the snap of a finger, they had exchanged blows eighty times.

One attacked, the other retreated.

Wherever they passed, rocks exploded, trees shattered, the destructive power was terrifyingly extreme, making all the strong warriors watching from afar tremble.

"How can he be this strong?" Liu Kaisan was shocked beyond words, his face turned ashen.

"Unthinkable, truly unthinkable, he can actually fight a Grandmaster expert head‑on and even gain the upper hand!" Cao Dexing was also astonished.

The two exchanged a glance, both flashing a look of alarm.

They also secretly felt relieved, fortunate that they had only used some petty tricks and not openly opposed the Qin Family, otherwise……

Just thinking of Qin Feng's explosive scene sent a chill down their spines.

The other spectators were much the same, having come hoping to pick up scraps, but the target turned out to be a monster.

Boom—

Qin Feng's fist struck the rock wall, blasting a deep pit; cracks in the stone stretched over ten meters, and the whole small hill shook violently, as if about to collapse.

"Unthinkable, you're actually this strong!" Grandmaster Fan's expression grew grave; he took a deep breath, knowing he could not continue entangling, for if he were completely closed in, he would likely die here.

"Eighteen Layer Sword Qi Piercing the Heavens!"

Light points appeared on his body, exactly eighteen, linking into a sheet like a nebula, and then he sprayed strands of sword Qi toward Qin Feng.

Each strand of sword Qi was refined to the utmost, able to cut metal and jade, also containing Dao resonance; together they formed a sword formation.

"Break it for me!" Qin Feng felt a tremor of dread, wanted to dodge but forced himself to stay, knowing that if he couldn't keep the opponent engaged, big trouble would follow.

"Free and Easy Cloud-Pushing Palm!"

His body floated, he turned fist to palm, both palms slapped out, palm energy swept the sky, trying to block the sword Qi, but found his palm energy torn apart one after another.

Pfft—

A few soft sounds, and several holes were pierced through his body, blood trickling out.

Fortunately, no vital organs were hurt, and his bones blocked the blows.

In that instant, Grandmaster Fan twisted his body, like a great peng spreading its wings and shooting away, instantly opening a distance of over thirty meters.

"You're dead!" He showed a cruel look, thrust his sword sideways; sword Qi turned into a crescent moon shape and howled forth, while he also shot out eighteen strands of sword Qi from his body.

Qin Feng already understood.

That was an attack condensed from his apertures, beyond his comprehension.

Pop—pop—pop—

While blocking, Qin Feng also suddenly burst back; he knew the chance was gone. "I've become this strong, yet I still can't deal with a Grandmaster!"

He was very disappointed.

He turned his gaze, saw Fan Mang and the others eyeing him from afar like tigers, his thoughts stirred, then he suppressed them.

This is no way! "Go!" Qin Feng turned and raced up the mountain.

He glanced at the masked woman still standing far off watching, hesitated a bit, then gave up.

He employed Free and Easy Wind-Riding Step, his speed flying.

"Ha, in front of me you still think you can escape?" Grandmaster Fan snorted coldly and immediately gave chase.

His speed was even greater.

As if flying.

"Hold him!" Two figures appeared ahead—exactly the Fan Family's two Ninth‑Pin Martial Artists; seeing Qin Feng flee this way, they hesitated slightly then stepped forward to block.

Although a little fearful, they couldn't not block! "Courting death!" Qin Feng exploded in rage.

"Free and Easy Crimson Sun Fist!"

The Qi within surged out, striking the meridians until they were somewhat shattered; the formed fist force was about a meter in diameter, condensed as if substance, radiating scorching light.

"Holy shit!"

Their pupils contracted, showing utter horror; they hurriedly activated their supreme arts to defend, but could not block the supreme martial arts running at overload.

Bang— bang—

With two explosive bangs, the two powerhouses were blown apart and died instantly.

Ninth grade, just a regular ninth grade—really not enough to look at.

"Good guts, go die for me!" Grand Master Fan flew into a rage, and a sword strike came down.

Instant Step!

Qin Feng's heart pounded; he also sensed the change behind him, and in the nick of time he shifted sideways, barely dodging the strike.

He hurried on again.

Like a fierce tiger, like an antelope.

He climbed like an arrow.

He was fast, but Grand Master Fan was faster.

He even occasionally emitted sword qi to attack.

A small grove of pine trees appeared ahead; even though winter had come and the cold wind howled, the needle-like leaves remained lush and dripping green.

Qin Feng looked at a stone in the grove, narrowed his eyes, then suddenly stopped, gasping hard twice, as if out of strength. That slight pause brought the attack from behind again.

Sword qi swept across, tearing the vast expanse.

Qin Feng dodged the terrifying strike once more, then darted diagonally into the grove.

The sword qi went straight, ripping through branches and leaves, cleaving the blocking rock in half, yet a slender figure leapt out from behind.

Just then, Qin Feng leapt over from the side.

He also caught a clear glimpse out of the corner of his eye.

This woman had a peculiar appearance.

On her snow-white hair sat a pair of rabbit ears, and she also had a three-pronged mouth.

Yet she was delicate and pretty, possessing a unique beauty.

Rabbit-eared maiden!

A word instantly popped into Qin Feng's mind; he shifted his footing, performed an Instant Step, and appeared instantly behind her.

"Go die!"

"Carefree Cloud-Pushing Palm!"

He thrust out a palm, forming a palm print several zhang wide; the rabbit-eared maiden cried out, and while blocking she was suddenly flung back.

She happened to retreat toward Grand Master Fan.

"There's a great demon here, a humanoid great demon, the Black Dragon Guard, people from the City Lord's mansion, Grand Master Fan—hurry up and slay demons and eliminate evil!"

Qin Feng let out a shrill shout; his voice carried far away, echoing among several mountain peaks.

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