Chapter 142 Xixia Yipintang Takes Action
Cao Feng's fighting ability was beyond his expectations!
Although Duan Yanqing is older, he is extremely powerful.

Looking at Xixia Yipintang, he is ranked among the top masters.

Even many of the veteran masters had been defeated by him.

But now...

"Duan will definitely avenge today's humiliation!"

After saying this, Duan Yanqing turned around and left without looking back.

Obviously, he wanted to escape!

"Want to escape?"

However, at this moment, Cao Feng, who was not far in front of him, raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth and looked coldly at Duan Yanqing's back.

huh~
The next moment, Cao Feng snapped his fingers.

Whoosh!
In almost the blink of an eye, Cao Feng shot out a silver needle.

The silver needle shuttled through the void like a stream of light.

puff!

Before Duan Yanqing took a step, the silver needle had already pierced his left shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain.

"what……"

Blood splattered and the pain was unbearable.

Duan Yanqing covered his shoulder and glared at Cao Feng with bloodshot eyes.

His status is extremely noble, and he possesses the strength of a master.

In the territory of Western Xia, even the leaders of the Western Xia Yipintang had to bow respectfully when they saw him.

However, now...

First he was beaten up badly, and then he was seriously injured by Cao Feng.

Duan Yanqing's dignity and face were completely destroyed!
I can't swallow this anger no matter what!

"Okay! Since you want to die, I'll help you do it!"

"Do you think that a protective Qi can protect you?"

Duan Yanqing gritted his teeth and took out the silver hook short blade again.

Wow!

The short blade flipped, flashing with cold light and filled with murderous intent.

"Tonight, you must die!"

The voice was cold.

The next moment, Duan Yanqing pounced at Cao Feng with a short blade in hand.

"kill!"

Duan Yanqing's whole body was filled with energy, which was poured into the short blade.

Rumble~!

Bursts of thunder exploded in my ears.

It was as if God was angry and sent down punishment!

"hiss!"

"What a terrifying aura! Senior Brother Duan has actually mastered the Thunder Blade Technique to perfection. He is the best person below the Grandmaster level!"

“Hahaha, Cao is doomed. Senior Brother Duan will definitely chop off his limbs and torture him to death!”

The remaining black-robed and masked men from Xixia Yipintang all showed expressions of surprise and enthusiasm.

At the same time, Duan Yanqing had already rushed in front of Cao Feng.

shhhhh~~~
Holding a short blade in his hand, he drew a silver blade light, surrounded Cao Feng, and strangled him madly.

Cao Feng, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression and allowed Duan Yanqing to attack him without dodging or evading, and without flinching.

"Ah……"

"My sword may be fast, but his body is strong and I can't break his defense. Why should I be afraid?"

"He thought he could do whatever he wanted by relying on the protective energy. Unfortunately, he is too stupid!"

Duan Yanqing had a ferocious look on his face, and he pondered in his heart.

The protective energy is indeed overbearing.

Ordinary weapons cannot do any harm at all.

However, Duan Yanqing's Thunder Sword Technique contains a powerful secret!
That is...

One Yang finger!

The Duan family of Dali has been passed down for hundreds of years and is a powerful family of the time. Naturally, the martial arts they practice are extraordinary.

Especially the One Yang Finger, which is known to be of top-grade heavenly rank!
It is said that when one has mastered the art of cultivation, one can strike out with one finger and it will be like the falling sun.

A ray of white light suddenly appeared, covering a thousand miles in an instant, able to penetrate hundreds of meters and directly hit the opponent's vital points!
Although Duan Yanqing had only learned the basics, his performance was extremely sharp.

Swish swish!
A flash of silver light swept over the sky, dazzling people and leaving nowhere to hide.

"Ah……"

However, at the moment when the sword light was about to fall on him.

Cao Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a strong sense of sarcasm on his face.

"Is this what you rely on?"

"Rubbish!"

"How pathetic!"

"Your Thunder Blade Skill is worthy of being called a Heaven-level Martial Skill?"

Cao Feng shook his head, his tone full of contempt.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing inexplicably developed an ominous premonition in his heart.

Before he could think about it.

The next moment, Cao Feng suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his right arm.

Then, in front of the stunned gazes of many men in black robes, he threw a punch.

This punch was ordinary and didn't seem to have any killing moves. It was just an ordinary punch. "You are looking for death, kid. You dare to fight me physically?"

Duan Yanqing sneered.

He had been keeping an eye on Cao Feng just now and knew that he was not a warrior, but just an ordinary person.

How can such a loser with a weak body be compared with Duan Yanqing?

"Get out of here!"

Duan Yanqing roared, mobilized the energy in his body, added it to the short blade, and chopped towards Cao Feng's neck.

"Boy, you will definitely die tonight!"

Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of cruelty and brutality flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this trick of his would probably not work!
Therefore, he simply gave up the sneak attack and switched to a head-on confrontation.

Swish~!

The short blade danced like a poisonous snake, tearing the air with a sharp whistle, and stabbed out dozens of times in an instant.

"Ding-dong, clang-dang..."

In a flash, Cao Feng raised both arms to block several blades.

Then, he spun his body suddenly and punched out.

In an instant, Duan Yanqing's body shook and he was forced to retreat seven or eight steps.

At this time, he was holding a short blade, his palm was broken, and blood stained his clothes red.

“It’s a dead body!”

"Do you really think that you can stop me with your protective energy?"

Duan Yanqing's face turned pale and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

As his wrist trembled, wisps of fine white mist floated out from his sleeves.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Cao Feng raised his eyebrows.

He keenly noticed that the white mist contained a deadly poison.

If touched, it is very easy to be poisoned and lose combat effectiveness!

"It seems that you really came prepared, and even prepared a deadly poison!"

Cao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He never expected that Xixia Yipintang would actually smear poison on the dagger in an attempt to kill him.

"Ha ha……"

"Boy, these poison powders are specially used to restrain the protective qi."

"Don't even mention the protective Qi. Even if you are a late-stage Grandmaster, if you are contaminated by even a little bit, you will die!"

"Let me see how you die!"

Duan Yanqing continued to sneer.

Buzz~!

After saying that, he swung his saber again and chopped fiercely at Cao Feng.

But at this moment, Cao Feng had a strange look on his face.

He stood still, not moving an inch.

Only one fist was stretched out to meet the flying short blade!

Bang~~!

The two fought head-on.

A muffled groan suddenly sounded, and it was Duan Yanqing who groaned and retreated.

On the other hand, Cao Feng still stood firmly in the same place, without moving an inch.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, all the people in black robes were stunned and their eyes almost popped out.

This is the unique martial art of Xixia Yipintang.

Thunderous sword technique!
Duan Yanqing has practiced hard for many years and has already reached the great level.

Once it is used, you will have a body of steel, invulnerable to swords and guns, and water will not penetrate you.

But now, he was actually at a disadvantage in front of a young man?
This is beyond imagination!
Duan Yanqing was even more shocked and angry.

His One Finger Zen was said to be of top-grade heavenly quality, with immense power, able to pierce through gold and iron with ease.

But now, he couldn't do anything to an ordinary teenager?
This was the first time Duan Yanqing encountered such a situation.

"Humph!"

"Stinky boy."

"In that case, I've saved myself a lot of trouble!"

"When I catch you later, I will first destroy your Dantian, then pull out your tendons and bones, and chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

After a brief moment of shock, Duan Yanqing quickly calmed down.

He took a deep breath, tensed his legs suddenly, and rushed towards Cao Feng like a sword drawn from its sheath.

"Boy, suffer death!"

As soon as the word came out, he turned his palm into a claw, and his five fingers were bent like hooks, extremely sharp.

Duan style grappling technique!
"The Duan family is indeed a lineage of warriors known for their physical bodies!"

"Even though the Duan family focuses on spiritual cultivation, their physical bodies are equally strong, enough to crush those of the same level."

"This time, this bastard named Cao Feng will definitely be killed!"

Seeing Duan Yanqing take action, the remaining few black-robed and masked men all showed excitement.

Duan's grappling technique is known as the three best in the southwest!

It once caused endless bloody storm in the southwest.

The Duan family even used this technique to kill a martial arts master.

(End of this chapter)