Chapter 149: Zhi Ming Displays His Power

  Want to kill us? That depends on whether you have the skills.

  Qi Ming smiled coldly,

  "Kill!"

  As they spoke, Qi Wu's body flashed like a cannonball, violently charging towards Song Qi and the others. At the same time, he threw out an overbearingly powerful fist, smashing it into one of the strong archers.

  That archer was only at the sixth level of internal family fist, and he didn't even have time to react before Qi Wu's punch directly blasted through his body.

  "Get out!"

  Song Qi didn't expect Qí Míng to actually fight, and in the blink of an eye, another brother had fallen. His eyes turned bloodshot as he roared with anger and charged over, swinging his dagger at Qí Wǔ.

  Pong!

  Zi Wu's massive palm swung out, striking the side of Song Qi's dagger with lightning speed. The enormous force sent Song Qi back several steps.

  "So strong!"; Song Qi's heart was shocked, the dagger disappeared instantly, and a heavy sword appeared in his hand.

  As the captain of this hunting team, he naturally also has a spatial container.

  Against an opponent like Zhiwu, playing small and clever tricks is clearly not enough, you must rely on brute force to overpower your opponent.

  At the same time as Ji Wu's attack, Ji Ming also moved.

  Zi Ming's speed was extremely fast, his body drew a strange trajectory, the light on his fist gloves flashed, and he had already rushed to Qi Wu's back, smashing towards a strong seventh-level internal family fist master.

  In the midst of the Fist Wind's shockwave, with an extremely powerful aura, Song Qi's last two teammates were both strong masters of Internal Family Fist Seventh Layer. The two had been standing together and upon seeing Zhi Ming rush over, simultaneously let out a loud roar as one long spear and one long gun flashed towards Zhi Ming like lightning.

  With a loud clang, the iron fist smashed heavily onto the long spear, and the yuan force on the fist sleeve shook violently, easily sending the long spear flying away. The enormous power caused the opponent's tiger mouth to split open, and the long spear was almost thrown out.

  "With a loud crash, the long spear was stuck on a heavy sword, but Lin Feng had already rushed over and blocked an opponent for Qi Ming."

  In the midst of battle, Qi Ming still had time to nod at Lin Feng before suddenly charging forward half a meter and swinging his fist again, smashing it towards his opponent in front.

  "Hum!" A dull, muffled sound, and the strong man's long spear had not yet returned when he was struck by Qizheng's fist in the chest!

  "Ah!"

  The strong man let out a mournful howl, and was blasted far away, crashing to the ground. His chest had completely caved in, his breastbone shattered by Zhi Ming's blow, and he died instantly.

  On the other side, Lin Feng almost simultaneously let out a miserable cry. Liu Qingyu's figure floated in like a wisp of smoke, her dagger flashing with lightning speed as she stabbed straight ahead, already piercing through her opponent's heart!

  Although they were of the same rank, Liu Qingwu was born with a strong soul and had extremely powerful perception abilities. With Lin Feng holding him back, he naturally succeeded in one move.

  Lin Feng shook his head helplessly. Such an opponent, he could also take down, because he and Liu Qingwu were the same type of people. Liu Qingwu knew this point clearly, but still took the initiative to make a move, which undoubtedly made Lin Feng somewhat unhappy.

  Liu Qing danced lightly, her clear and clean eyes swept a glance at Lin Feng, with a hint of complacency in the depths of her eyes. She naturally took pleasure in seeing Lin Feng's displeasure.

  At this time, Song Qi was under the fierce attack of Fu Kui's crazy wind and rain, and could only barely defend himself. Lin Feng also saw the power of Fu Kui for the first time.

  His body was as swift as lightning, his fists and feet like the wind. His offense was open and closed, and every time Song Qi swung his heavy sword, he was fiercely knocked back by him. Obviously, with his physical strength, Song Qi had no advantage in a contest of brute force.

  After all, although they have the same ultimate power, Fu Gui can use his own ultimate power every time, its energy is provided by the symbol array, and the source is the heaven and earth yuan gas, the energy is endless, so it's not afraid of consumption. And if Song Qi uses his ultimate power every time, he will probably lose the ability to fight again immediately.

  At this time, all of Song Qi's teammates had been killed. Qi Ming waved his hand to signal everyone not to make another move and quietly watched the duel between Qi Wu and Song Qi.

  Song Qi angrily shouted repeatedly, under the suppression of Qi Wu, he could only retreat step by step.

  He had never had any experience of fighting against a puppet, and only knew that the puppet beside Qi Ming was the "Eighth Heavyweight" of the Inner Family Fist. He didn't expect that he couldn't defeat such an icy puppet!

  Lin Feng watched Qi Wu's performance and secretly admired him. In the canyon where the Golden Mouse was located, Qi Wu's performance could only be said to be ordinary. The first one was directly torn apart by the Golden Mouse, and the second one was also injured by the Golden Mouse King.

  That's because the Golden Mouse's body is smaller and more agile, which has a sufficient suppressive effect on Qi Wu's huge body. Song Qi is also agile, but it's clear that he can't compare to the Golden Mouse, so he can only be suppressed by Qi Wu.

  They were created specifically to counter humanity's strongest warriors.

  Qī Míng looked at Sòng Qí who was struggling desperately, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Song Qi, how is it? Didn't you want to kill us? Is this your real ability?"

  "Bastard! Bastard!" Song Qi forced back Qi Wu's fist and roared, "You little rascal, relying on Xu Ke's might doesn't count as a skill! If you have skills, don't use Xu Ke, let's have a fair fight with me, see if I won't crush your egg!"

  "You think you can take me on head-on? With your abilities?

  Zi Ming sneered with a smile, "Zi Wu, come back!"

  "Lucky you!"

  Na Fu Qi Wu hummed and stopped attacking, walking back to Zhi Ming's side.

  Lin Feng's face twitched, and this puppet was actually still able to speak?

  Song Qi stood there panting, staring tightly at Qi Ming, her eyes filled with indignant anger.

  Song Qi, you want to fight me? Very well, I'll give you a chance. Zhi Ming smiled coldly, "If you can withstand my one blow, then you won't have to die today, and I'll let you leave!"

  "Hmph! You little rabbit, what kind of tricks do you think you can play?!"; Song Qi coldly snorted, "If you dare to cross swords with me, I'll chop you down with just one sword!"

  Meng Qiu curled his lips, as if he had heard a funny joke. Ye Lü looked at Song Qi lazily, as if looking at a dead man.

  Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu, these two "barbarians" from the southern mountains, exchanged an involuntary glance.

  Tiger Fist Seventh Layer, challenge Tiger Fist Eighth Layer? What kind of capital does Chi Ming have after all?

  Oh, others may not necessarily practice the Tiger Fist, the Tiger Fist is what those barbarians south of our Tian Nan mountain range practice.

  With a proud smile, he waved his hand and the two boxing gloves disappeared without a trace.

  I don't even use very good equipment, so you can't say I'm bullying you. Qi Ming smiled coldly and stretched out his hand towards Lin Feng, "Lend me the Heavy Sword for a bit."

  Lin Feng nodded and turned the hilt of his sword over, handing the heavy sword over.

  Song Qi's face also showed a hint of solemnity, quietly concentrating his mind and being vigilant.

  Qī Míng's hands tightly grasped the heavy sword, and a faint killing aura suddenly appeared on his face.

  Crunch crunch

  A dense skeletal crackling sound filled the air, and the body that was chanting in unison suddenly rose up by several feet, its limbs swelling violently.

  The sleeves on both arms burst instantly, revealing the twisted muscles inside. At this moment, Zhi Ming looked like a giant. A inexplicable pressure enveloped the entire valley in an instant.

  "This... this..." Seeing Zhi Ming's appearance, Liu Qingwu was also stunned.

  Lin Feng's face was calm, but in his heart he was secretly amazed. Qi Ming was not boasting, it seemed that he had an ace up his sleeve.

  And this inexplicable pressure was directed at Song Qi. Song Qi's face changed color, almost stunned.

  Now he knew why Whirlwind Squad wasn't one to be trifled with.

  After transforming, Zhi Ming's body changed as if he had become a different person. The originally calm and tranquil young man was now like an ancient ferocious beast!

  With both hands gripping the heavy sword tightly, a thread of murderous aura appeared between his eyebrows. Qi Ming roared in anger: "Song Qi, take my sword!"

  "Hum!"; With a sudden stomp on the ground, he let out a loud roar and shot out like lightning, his two hands wielding a heavy sword, slashing down fiercely at Song Qi!

  "Done for!"; Song Qi gritted his teeth, mustering all his energy to calm his mind, ignoring Qizheng's attacks, and with both hands raised his heavy sword to slash at Qizheng's waist!

  He already knew that this battle was bound to have no good outcome and only hoped to be able to make Qi Ming suffer a crushing defeat along with him.

  "Hum!" With a loud roar, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and struck heavily on Song Qi's heavy sword!

  Song Qi's heavy sword was cut in two, and Zhi Ming's heavy sword fell on Song Qi's shoulder without any hindrance.

  "Hmph!" Song Qi let out a miserable cry, half of her shoulder and an arm flew off, fresh blood instantly spraying everywhere.

  Zi Ming held up his heavy sword dripping with blood and said proudly: "How about it?"

  Song Qi gave a resentful glance at Zhi Ming, gritted his teeth and turned around to retreat several steps. He bent down with one arm and grabbed the two broken pieces of Jing Yun's body, rushing out of the valley.

  He knew he had little chance of escape, but the will to live drove him to try. And Jingyun was the woman he loved; he would rather die than leave her body behind.

  "Hypocritical man!"; Liu Qingwu's expression changed slightly, saying with disgust.

  Ye Lü Lü looked at Song Qi's pitiful appearance and softly sighed: "Qi Ming, why don't we just forget it?"

  "It would be a waste if Chen Qi and the others died for nothing!"; Qi Ming glared at Ye Lvgreen, pointing at Song Qi who was slowing down more and more; "Lin Feng, try using the Solar Flare Bow!"

  Lin Feng nodded silently, his wrist flipped, and the Sun-Eating Bow appeared in his hand, with a long arrow placed on the string.

  With a sudden burst of strength, Lin Feng only drew the longbow to 70%, and with a flick of his wrist, the arrow shot out, carrying a faint white ripple, flying towards Song Qi's back.

  "Huh?"; Lin Feng looked at the white streaks on Arrowtail's body, and his pupils also suddenly contracted.

  The array on this arrow is actually absorbing the primordial energy of heaven and earth!

  That white mark, emitting intense energy fluctuations, was a sign that the heavenly and earthly primordial energy had reached a certain concentration. Through his perceptual ability, Lin Feng could sense that the intense heavenly and earthly primordial energy was gathering on the arrow body, flowing through the symbol array on the arrow body to the position of the arrowhead.

  Liu Qingwu also sensed this, and her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of worry appearing on her youthful face.