Dandy Pill God-Chapter 135 Killing Shi Feng!

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Chapter 135: Chapter 135 Killing Shi Feng!

"Not good! Run!"

In an instant, Shi Feng only felt his scalp tingle, a chill rose from his feet to his forehead, then rapidly spread to his limbs.

"Push! Push! Push!"

Three points of Sword Qi, respectively, passed through Shi Feng’s right hand, left leg, and abdomen, creating three blood holes as large as fists.

The residual Sword Qi within, like sharp daggers, rampaged crazily inside his body, turning the majority of his meridians into a complete mess.

"Push!"

Shi Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, he looked up and what he saw made his heart feel even colder.

He saw that Huang Lie\, who had been with him just now, had been tragically killed under the last ’wave’ of dense Sword Qi, his entire body turned into a sieve, densely covered with countless sword holes, all bloodied and mangled.

"You have ruthless methods! Such audacity! Killing a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect! You just wait! I will annihilate your entire family one day!"

Shi Feng suppressed the injuries on his body, his eyes filled with resentment as he scanned Zhu Fei and Lin Hao, then suddenly he took out a yellow talisman from his body and slapped it onto his foot.

In a flash, a pale blue airflow suddenly gathered under his feet, quickly propelling Shi Feng towards the exit of the stone chamber’s hall.

"Godspeed Talisman!"

Zhu Fei’s pupils suddenly contracted; he never expected that today he would see a talisman, which could only be made by cultivators, on the body of a martial artist.

Although the talisman’s power was only of the lowest and crudest kind, it still greatly surprised Zhu Fei.

Doesn’t this mean that there truly are cultivators in this world?

In a flash of thought, Zhu Fei once again forcibly mobilized the little remaining Spiritual Power and drew a spell towards the Blue Treasure Sword.

"Buzz..."

The Blue Treasure Sword suddenly bent in the void, and the next second, it appeared beneath Zhu Fei’s feet.

"Rise!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the Blue Treasure Sword lifted Zhu Fei up, turned into a streak of light, and rapidly chased after the fleeing Shi Feng.

"You can’t escape; you must die today!"

Zhu Fei’s face filled with murderous intent, as his hand seals changed, driving the Blue Treasure Sword beneath his feet, which once again lit up with brilliant Sword Qi.

"Heh heh, boy, to think you can catch up to me who has used the Godspeed Talisman, simply... What? How is this possible!"

As Shi Feng was darting forward, he suddenly saw Zhu Fei, who had caught up behind him within ten meters. A spiteful smile on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes suddenly emitted a shocked expression.

"You... you... this is impossible! This absolutely can’t be possible!"

Shi Feng roared, his face ferocious, pointing at Zhu Fei, his expression filled with disbelief, shock, and reluctance flashing across his eyes.

"Die! Sword Shadow Splitting Light!"

"No! You can’t kill me! I am a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect! Ahhh! I refuse to accept this! I hate...!"

"Push!"

Shi Feng’s voice abruptly stopped, just as a point of Sword Qi burst out right in the middle of his forehead, and then, countless dense Sword Shadows directly passed through his entire body, instantly blasting him out of the cave and causing him to fall off the cliff below.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The sword light dispersed, and Zhu Fei landed back on the ground.

He was panting heavily, having activated the Sword Shadow Splitting Skill twice in a row, which had nearly drained him of his Spiritual Power.

This was even considering that his Spiritual Power was five times that of an average Qi Refining Fifth Level cultivator; otherwise, let alone activating the Sword Shadow Splitting Skill twice, even once would have been impossible.

After all, Sword Flight is Sword Flight, and the Spiritual Power consumed in deploying its accompanying powerful spells simply can’t be discussed in the same breath.

Qi Refining Fifth Level seems to be too low a cultivation level, Zhu Fei thought with a wry smile.

"Brother Zhu, are you alright?"

At this point, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun had also reached his side, both of them looking at him with concern in their eyes.

"I’m fine. The person has been killed by me, and the trouble should be resolved temporarily. Let’s go, let’s head back to the stone chamber and talk about anything else."

Zhu Fei waved his hand, managing a weak smile towards the two, then started dragging his tired body towards the stone chamber.

About an hour later, Zhu Fei opened his eyes from meditating.

After more than an hour of meditation, the Spiritual Power that had almost been depleted had basically recovered by forty percent.

At this moment, looking at Lin Hao and Zhou Yun not far away, he smiled and said, "Brother Lin, Sister Zhou, if you have any questions, you can ask now."

After what they had just been through, Zhu Fei decided not to hide anything from them, at least not regarding cultivation.

After all, nobody’s a fool, and the techniques he had used earlier were clearly not those a Martial Artist should possess.

Besides, since they had now received the inheritance from the owner of the stone chamber, even if he didn’t tell them now, they would likely figure out some of it later.

With that in mind, he figured it was better to just admit it openly.

"Brother Zhu, that technique you used just now... was it the Sword Control Skill we just saw in that Longevity Skill?"

Lin Hao hesitated slightly, then straightforwardly asked.

Lin Hao and Zhou Yun had no other thoughts about Zhu Fei not revealing the truth to them earlier.

In fact, they fully understood Zhu Fei’s actions, as everyone has their own secrets, and Zhu Fei had his reasons for not clearly stating his before.

Such matters were naturally not taken to heart by Lin Hao and Zhou Yun.

The reason they were asking Zhu Fei now was also because the relationship between them had deepened further after the recent event, and it naturally flowed into the conversation without any awkwardness.

"Yes, that’s right. It was indeed the Sword Control Skill."

Zhu Fei nodded and then, under the surprised and curious gazes of Lin Hao and Zhou Yun, shared some basic knowledge about cultivation.

Of course, he didn’t go into too much detail yet, believing that even if he did, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun wouldn’t be able to understand it in the short term.

"Alright, that’s about it. Brother Lin, why don’t you tell me about this Zhenwu Sect, based on the looks of those three people from earlier, this Zhenwu Sect seems quite complicated."

Hearing Zhu Fei’s question, Lin Hao and Zhou Yun exchanged glances, both of their faces simultaneously showing a hint of gravity.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Hao nodded and said, "Actually, we don’t know much about the exact details of the Zhenwu Sect either, but we’ve occasionally heard that the Zhenwu Sect seems to be a mysterious sect in the Ancient Martial World."

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