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C25 Silent Archery



C25 Silent Archery

Upon hearing Han Feng's words, Su Tianfeng and Su Lieh's eyes were filled with fear.    

    

Han Feng casually threw a punch, crushing Su Tianfeng's overbearing punch.    

    

More importantly, Han Feng was only at the Great Circle of the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Two. Compared to Su Tianfeng, who was at the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three, there was a gap of nearly two realms.    

    

"This, this is impossible!" Su Lieh revealed a look of disbelief. His opponent was just a piece of trash. When did he become so strong?    

    

However, Su Tianfeng was merely shocked for a moment before he revealed a smile. A strong fighting intent burst out from his eyes.    

    

"Although you do have some tricks up your sleeves, you still won't be able to stop me." Su Tianfeng's body flashed. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into an afterimage and appeared in a ghostly manner.    

    

Han Feng's eyes trembled. This Su Tianfeng's speed was really fast.    

    

With his eyes, he could only see an afterimage.    

    

"Mortal lower rank martial skill, Star Point Step." Su Lieh naturally recognized Su Tianfeng's movement martial skill.    

    

"No matter whether you are an afterimage or your real body, it is useless in front of me." Han Feng closed his eyes and spread his perception in all directions.    

    

This was the experience he had gained from killing people in Dusk Mountain. No matter how fast he was, as long as he moved and used martial skills, there would be spiritual energy fluctuations. Han Feng would be able to catch him.    

    

"Take this!" Along with a loud shout, Han Feng aimed at the northeastern direction and struck out a terrifying palm. Boundless Devil Dao energy crushed down like an ancient devil mountain, suppressing Su Tianfeng.    

    

"Humph." Su Tianfeng, who was about to attack Han Feng from this direction, suddenly dodged. Even so, his body was still affected by Han Feng's palm energy, causing him to be seriously injured.    

    

"What a terrifying palm strike." Su Tianfeng's facial expression changed dramatically. His clothes were torn, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The ferocity in his eyes intensified.    

    

"You, as a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Two, should be proud of being able to force me to this extent." Su Tianfeng circulated his energy and regulated his breathing for a moment. Then, he let out a deep breath. After that, he looked at Han Feng with pity in his eyes.    

    

"You are not weak either." Han Feng smiled faintly.    

    

The evaluation of "not weak" obviously did not satisfy Su Tianfeng.    

    

Su Tianfeng quickly formed a seal with both of his hands, and a majestic Spiritual Energy swept over from the heavens and earth, as if it had turned into a surging wave that whistled over.    

    

To use the Spiritual Energy from the heaven and earth for his own use, this was already a Mortal rank martial skill, at least, a Low rank one.    

    

And what Su Tianfeng had used previously was only a Quasi-Low Rank Mortal rank martial skill.    

    

The difference between a low rank and a low rank was so huge that it was hard to imagine.    

    

"Ever since I've successfully cultivated my Spirit Wheel skill, I've never met a worthy opponent. Under the situation where Brother Su Gaang is suppressing his cultivation, he can only barely fight me to a draw." Su Tianfeng spoke slowly, his tone was incomparably arrogant and confident.    

    

Being able to fight evenly with one of the four great geniuses of Su family was already very powerful.    

    

However, he didn't know that the man in front of him had killed one of the four great geniuses of Su family, Su Gaang.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

The spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth slowly turned into spiritual wheels at this moment. Every spiritual wheel was formed by highly concentrated spiritual Qi. It could almost instantly kill anyone at the same level.    

    

Han Feng looked at the spirit wheels that were sweeping towards him from all directions. His heart also moved. Immediately, a deathly aura spread out from under his feet. Spiritual Power gathered on both of his hands, and the Firmament Palm's power was fully mobilized. He didn't look down on a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three's full power attack at all. Not to mention, his opponent was using a low grade Mortal Realm martial skill.    

    

"Spirit Wheel, kill!" Su Tianfeng's long hair fluttered in the air as a strong wind swept across. Under his control, the spirit wheels that filled the sky swept out like a tidal wave.    

    

"Firmament Palm!" Han Feng circulated all the spiritual energy in his body and struck out a terrifying palm. The space seemed to have lost its focus in an instant. The spiritual energy that swept over actually destroyed his life force in an instant.    

    

The force of the Firmament turned into a huge palm print, rolling towards Su Tianfeng. The spiritual wheels that filled the sky seemed to tear the space apart, and were completely shattered by the palm print.    

    

Wherever the palm wind passed, all life was taken away, not a single blade of grass grew.    

    

Looking from afar, it looked like a huge storm had swept across everything, destroying everything.    

    

Su Lieh was dumbfounded, it was hard for him to imagine what was happening.    

    

The trash that he had stepped on in the past had now grown to such a level.    

    

Su Tianfeng circulated all the spirit energy in his body to resist and turned it into a spirit energy barrier. However, Han Feng's palm was like a hot knife cutting through butter and could not be blocked.    

    

As if a mountain was pressing down, Su Tianfeng's body was crushed by the enormous palm and buried underground.    

    

All life in his body had long been cut off.    

    

Han Feng looked at the dying Su Tianfeng and sighed in his heart.    

    

He didn't want to kill ___, but he had no background. If he couldn't eliminate the root of the problem, he would have endless troubles.    

    

With his strength, facing one of the three overlords of Hongqiao Town, the Su family, was no different from an ant trying to shake a tree. He didn't know his own limits.    

    

Therefore, he could only kill all the people of Su family. Although they looked ruthless, it was Su Gaang, Su Tianfeng, and the others who asked for it.    

    

If it wasn't for them wanting to kill him first, Han Feng wouldn't have killed them.    

    

"Kill me." Su Lieh looked at Han Feng who was walking towards him, and a hint of despair flashed across his eyes.    

    

Even an expert like Su Tianfeng was killed by Han Feng, so how could he fight against him?    

    

Han Feng looked at Su Lieh, but he didn't show any mercy.    

    

Since he was young, Su Lieh had always bullied him and bought the medicine for his mother. If he met Su Lieh, he would definitely be knocked over. All of this was still vivid in Han Feng's mind.    

    

Of course, if Su Lieh hadn't taken the initiative to kill him today, Han Feng wouldn't have thought of taking revenge. After all, Han Feng's horizons were no longer limited to this mere Hongqiao Town.    

    

"Have you ever regretted what you did in the past?" Han Feng asked, but he didn't wait for Su Lieh's answer. Instead, he turned his palm into a blade and slashed down.    

    

Su Lieh, die!    

    

Looking back, Han Feng also sent Su Yun on his way.    

    

"Aren't you looking for Su Gaang? Now you can find him." Han Feng whispered, then he moved like the wind. There were only two days left in Dusk Mountain, and there was still room for improvement.    

    

In the remaining two days, Han Feng continued to kill Demonic Beast. After his strength had increased greatly, it was much easier for him to face Mid Qi Level Demonic Beast.    

    

Apart from the fact that he could only hide in a panic when he encountered the Green Sky Bat, everything else went smoothly.    

    

Two days later.    

    

Han Feng returned to the courtyard in Hongqiao Town.    

    

"I wonder how many attribute points have increased in these past few days." Han Feng opened the system and asked the system.    

    

"Host has killed 13 Qi Level low level and Mid Qi Level Demonic Beast in two days. You have obtained a total of 27 attribute points. How do you distribute them?"    

    

"Agility increased by 10 points, defense increased by 11 points, and combat strength increased by 6 points."    

    

Very quickly, after the system received Han Feng's command, it increased all attributes to Han Feng's spirit energy.    

    

Now, Han Feng's attributes were as follows:    

    

Martial Force: 44    

    

Agility: 31    

    

Defense: 31    

    

With this, Han Feng's actual cultivation base had reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, and he had broken through to the Mid Spiritual Martial Stage. And his combat strength was comparable to a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five.    

    

"Congratulations, host. You have broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, and you have received two hundred profound points from the system. Adding the previous profound points, you have received a total of three hundred and twenty points."    

    

"As the mystic points have reached 200, the first level of the Devil Sword System's Martial Technique is open to you. You can spend the corresponding mystic points according to your needs and choose from the system."    

    

Hearing this, Han Feng was overjoyed. Being able to enter the Devil Sword System to choose a Martial Technique was obviously a very tempting thing.    

    

A few days ago, the martial skill given to Han Feng by the Devil Sword System, Devil Fiend Wind, was an extremely powerful martial skill. It was almost invincible amongst those of the same level.    

    

Han Feng speculated that this might be a medium-grade Mortal Realm martial skill.    

    

Then, could there be an even more powerful existence within the secret skill sealed within the Devil Sword?    

    

With a perturbed mood, Han Feng opened the page of the Devil Sword System's cultivation skill selection.    

    

Three options appeared on the page: Subsidiary cultivation technique selection, martial technique selection.    

    

"I don't know what my current cultivation method is, but the spiritual energy given to me by the system is already very strong. I don't need the cultivation method for supplementary cultivation for the time being. I only have 300 Xuan points, so I can't waste them."    

    

Han Feng clicked on the martial skill selection.    

    

"Mid Mortal, High Mortal, Low Spirit? "    

    

Han Feng was shocked, he actually saw a Low Spirit Realm martial skill.    

    

Mid grade Mortal rank, even some elders would be tempted. A mortal rank item was the most precious treasure of every family. As for a spirit rank martial skill, that was a martial skill that only existed in legends.    

    

According to legend, martial skills at this level had almost spiritual intelligence. Even a scroll would be very difficult to record.    

    

In Han Feng's understanding, only the vast and endless Tianfeng City would have spirit rank martial skills.    

    

However, at this moment, the system provided the option of a spirit rank martial skill.    

    

No matter what, Han Feng directly opened it, wanting to see this spirit rank martial skill.    

    

"Di! Di!" The system's warning sounded.    

    

"Host's various attributes are insufficient, unable to view spirit rank martial skills."    

    

"Eh." Han Feng was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood. After all, his overall cultivation was only at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four. With this bit of strength, it was unlikely that he would be able to cultivate spirit rank martial skills.    

    

Han Feng didn't say much, and directly opened the Mid Mortal rank option.    

    

When the page was opened, Han Feng's head instantly shook.    

    

There were too many, too many martial skills!    

    

What appeared in front of Han Feng was a space of its own. In the space, every martial skill existed in the form of scrolls, densely filling every corner.    

    

Compared to the Martial Pavilion of Han family, there were many times more martial skills.    

    

And these were only medium-grade Mortal Realm martial skills.    

    

Han Feng carefully observed for a moment, and sure enough, there was a Devil Fiend Wind.    

    

Han Feng had practiced the Devil Fiend Wind in his mind a few times in the past few days. Although he didn't dare to say that he was much more familiar with it, it was at least stable at the Great Divinity Stage.    

    

"Cultivating the Devil Fiend Wind to its peak or even perfection is already comparable to the Mortal High Grade Martial Skill. Looks like I need to choose some other martial skills to strengthen myself."    

    

"The Heavenly Wind Sword Technique. The sword shadows are like the wind. Killing someone in a split second requires 100 profound points."    

    

"Divine Flame Palm, the palm is like a raging flame that burns the heart, incomparably terrifying. Required profound points, 100 points. "    

    

Han Feng looked at a few martial skills. Most of them required 100 profound points. This was no wonder why only having 200 profound points could open this place.    

    

"Silent Archery." Han Feng's eyes lit up when he saw this martial skill.    

    

Before Han Feng had no spirit energy, he often went up the mountain to hunt. He had a bow and arrow, and archery was considered the best among his peers.    

    

"The arrow is soundless, the speed of the arrow exceeds the speed of sound, and it kills people in the blink of an eye."    

    

Han Feng's heart shook. If he had mastered this archery skill, his opponent would not have been able to notice it, but he would have been killed by the arrows. How terrifying!    

    


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