"No, it must be luck. After that, you won't be so lucky! " Qiu Huan's expression turned serious as killing intent surged in her eyes.

The art of assassination stressed on an extraordinary victory. If it was done in the open, Qiu Huan's strength would be greatly reduced. Only by using the art of assassination would he be able to unleash his greatest strength.

No one could tell how fast Qiu Huan was. He was like a sparrow, darting left and right, up and down, rapidly jumping around Chen Feng.

He believed that with his constantly changing position, even a Body Fusion expert would not be able to sense his exact position.

As long as he could not detect his position, he had the confidence to kill him in one blow.

With a flash, a blood-red light appeared on Qiu Huan's hand.

This was the Blood Slaughter Dagger. It was a spirit artifact that he was famous for, and there were even some Body Fusion masters that died on this dagger.

The Blood Slaughter Dagger flashed with a cold light. It was as fast as lightning, yet it silently stabbed towards Chen Feng's Dantian!

"One hit kill!" Qiu Huan thought.

To be honest, he really did not care about an opponent like Chen Feng. Even if the opponent's talent was great, to be able to fight a Soul Division was only the early stage of Soul Division. As an assassin at the late stage of Soul Division, there was no difference between assassinating someone at the early stage and the final stage.

In Qiu Huan's eyes, Chen Feng was already a dead man.

Unexpectedly, just as the Slaughter Blood Dagger was about to pierce Chen Feng, the latter suddenly made his move.

Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the empty space in front of him as he gave an evil smile.

This smile caused Qiu Huan to be shocked in his heart. "Could it be that he's really able to see me?"

However, this shock was quickly suppressed by the strong killing intent in his heart. "So what if I see it? If it can't stop my attack, I'm still a dead man!"

The Slaughtering Blood had to pierce through a bloody light and was nailed outside of Chen Feng's Dantian.

"It hit!" Qiu Huan's heart skipped a beat. The familiar feeling of resistance from the Slaughter Blood Dagger implied that the other party's dagger had stabbed into his opponent.

However, the Slaughter Blood Dagger suddenly stopped at the place where only a fingernail had been pierced. It could not go any further.

"What's going on?" Qiu Huan was panic-stricken as a bad feeling overcame her.

"I'm waiting for this chance!" Chen Feng smiled evilly. He did not know when his two hands had come together. A deep and dangerous aura gradually intensified where his palms came together.

At the next moment, Chen Feng opened up his palms. A ball of alternating red and white light flew shakily toward Qiu Huan.

"Not good, Young Lord, be careful!" The middle-aged man with Qiu Huan suddenly revealed a look of shock. His figure flashed as he rushed towards Chen Feng and Qiu Huan's location.

However, there was no time.

A blinding light appeared in front of Qiu Huan. Next, a gigantic ball of light suddenly burst apart. There was no sound at all. There was only an unstoppable wave of energy.

The inn collapsed.

The people in the inn were all sent flying. Each one of them was badly battered and looked to be in a miserable state.

In order to avoid being accidentally injured, the rest of the people in the inn kept their distance from him. Otherwise, just that one movement could cause a large amount of death.

However, Qiu Huan wasn't so lucky.

Chen Feng's fusion ball was originally aimed at him. The combination of lightning and fire sought explosive power, and the majority of it was applied to Qiu Huan's body.

At this moment, Qiu Huan was half-kneeling on the ground weakly. One of his legs was already badly mutilated, and white bones were faintly exposed. His body was riddled with injuries, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

"Young master, are you alright?" Qiu Huan's men rushed to his side and helped him up as they asked anxiously.

Qiu Huan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before gasping for breath. He weakly pointed his trembling right hand at Chen Feng as he viciously shouted, "Go and kill him for me!"

"Yes sir!" That subordinate impressively turned around and walked towards Chen Feng. With every step he took, his aura became stronger. When he was only a dozen steps away from Chen Feng, his subordinate's aura had already reached its peak.

Body Fusion Stage Cultivator!

"Kid, if you dare to harm the Young Master, you must be prepared to die!" His subordinate's gaze was cold as he reached out a hand towards Chen Feng's face.

"Humph, like I said, if you want to kill me, you have to prepare to pay the price!" A sharp light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes as his feet flashed with tears. In an instant, he dodged the attack from his hands.

In the next moment, Chen Feng appeared behind his hands. The Scorching Sun Flying Sword had long been unsheathed and the Big Dipper Sword surged out.

However, the Body Fusion stage was, after all, the Body Fusion stage. With just a casual wave of his hand, all of Chen Feng's sword moves turned into floating clouds.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was stunned. The sun finally felt it.

Earlier, when Chen Feng asked him to solve the problem, he had allowed Chen Feng to do as he pleased. However, at this moment, this underling was definitely not someone Chen Feng could deal with. There was a high possibility that Chen Feng would be killed.

"I absolutely cannot let anything happen to Chen Feng!" Zhang Yang's hands shone with mystical light as he fiercely attacked the middle-aged man. It was the ultimate move of the Black Jade Hands.

At the same time, Chen Feng's Fierce Sun Flying Sword shook and the stars filled the sky of the sky of the ultimate move was abruptly unleashed. Borrowing Zhang Yang's help, he attracted most of the enemy's attention and took advantage of the situation to attack the middle-aged man's vital points.

"You're courting death!" The middle-aged man flew into a rage, his sleeves flapping as he unleashed his boundless power.

"Pipa ~ ~"

Chen Feng broke a beam of the neighboring house and spat out blood.

"The Body Fusion stage is truly terrifying. If it wasn't for my body being as strong as a low grade spirit artifact, I would have been severely injured!"

In an instant, Chen Feng had analyzed the difference in strength between the two sides.

On the other side, Zhang. Yang's body jumped out from the rubble, his face full of anger.

"Old man, we didn't play!"

Without saying a word, he once again began to fight with the middle-aged man's subordinates. He was sent flying time and time again, but once again pounced forward, causing the middle-aged subordinate to frown. With this, it would be temporarily impossible for the middle-aged subordinate to kill Chen Feng with his bare hands.

"If there are no variables, Zhang Yang and I will die here today." Chen Feng thought, "The variable? Where is the variable?"

"That's right, Sky Breaking Sword Thrust!" Suddenly, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. "If I die, I won't be able to train in this Sky Breaking Sword Thrust. "I might as well use the pressure of this fusion stage to see if it can stimulate my potential and comprehend the Sky Breaking Sword Thrust!"

"Clang!"

A black sword appeared in Chen Feng's hand.

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