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147: Chapter 147 Qi Refining Level Nine, Ready to Fight!

"Ding! Gift package opened successfully! Congratulations to the host for obtaining: One Top Grade Qi Refining Medicinal Pill!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining: One Martial Skill upgrade opportunity!"

Following the crisp, melodious notification sound of the System, a purple Medicinal Pill appeared in Qin Feng's palm. It was completely suffused with pill halos and emitted a medicinal fragrance so rich it was almost tangible.

"Top Grade Qi Refining Medicinal Pill?!"

Qin Feng's heart shook violently.

One had to know that in the cultivation world, Medicinal Pills were divided into Low Grade, Medium Grade, High Grade, and Top Grade.

Top Grade Medicinal Pills were almost completely free of pill toxins, and the medicinal power they contained was several times that of pills of the same rank. They were treasures that countless Cultivators dreamed of, priceless and rare.

Without the slightest hesitation, he tilted his head back and tossed the Top Grade Qi Refining Medicinal Pill into his mouth.

The Medicinal Pill melted upon contact, transforming into a terrifying torrent that felt as if it would burst his Meridians, surging wildly through his limbs and bones.

The terrifying absorption power of the Heavenly Tyrant Body, like a bottomless pit, opened fully, greedily devouring the massive medicinal power.

"System, immediately use the Martial Skill upgrade opportunity. Target: Inch Radiance!"

While circulating the Chaos Art to refine the medicinal power, Qin Feng issued the command in his mind once again.

This flying dagger Formation Martial Skill had always been his means of killing enemies above his rank, and now it was about to undergo a transformation.

"Hum—!!!"

The moment the command took effect, it was as if a star had exploded in Qin Feng's mind.

Countless arcane, obscure, and more than ten times more complex golden Formation patterns poured into his Divine Sense like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

In his Storage Pouch, the nine refined steel flying daggers that had been stained with countless blood seemed to sense some mysterious summoning, uncontrollably trembling violently, emitting crisp, high-pitched saber hums.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Inch Radiance has successfully upgraded to a Profound Grade Low Grade Martial Skill!"

From Yellow Grade to Profound Grade was an insurmountable chasm!

In the entire Hehuan Sect Outer Sect, Qi Refining Disciples capable of mastering Profound Grade Martial Skills were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Opposite him, Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai, who had recovered from their shock and panic, had faces that were gloomy to the extreme.

"Damn it, you scared the hell out of me. You goddamn piece of trash, I thought you really came back from the dead!"

Senior Brother Zhao stared fixedly at Qin Feng, sensing the chaotic and surging Aura on the other party. A flash of ruthlessness and wariness crossed his eyes, and he shouted,

"Huo Kai, this brat is likely using some evil art to overdraw his life potential. Don't give him a chance to breathe, act immediately, slaughter him!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao. Watch me hack this posturing piece of trash to death!"

Huo Kai was also flustered and angry, and to show his loyalty in front of Senior Brother Zhao, he immediately pounced like a mad dog.

"Clang—!"

He suddenly pulled a wide-backed saber from his storage ring, pouring his Qi Refining Level 9 True Yuan into it without reservation.

On the broad saber, visible wind Saber Qi gathered madly, tearing at the air inside the cave.

"Little bastard, go to hell! 《Wind-Splitting Slash》!"

Huo Kai roared with a ferocious face, gripped the saber with both hands, leaped into the air, and slashed down fiercely!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Three consecutive slashes, the Saber Qi intertwined like a torrential storm into an airtight death net, completely sealing off all of Qin Feng's retreat paths. The sharp wind even carved deep gullies into the hard rock walls.

However, facing the aggressive three-hit combo,

Qin Feng's eyes were as calm as a stagnant pool. He didn't even reach for the flying daggers at his waist.

"Too slow, are you a turtle?"

Accompanied by a mocking remark, Qin Feng suddenly activated Ghost Wind-Stepping under his feet.

His figure was like a wisp of lingering blue smoke, moving at an eerie, folded angle. In the split second before the saber net hit, he narrowly slid past the cold blade edge.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three sharp slashes of Saber Qi missed, striking the ground where Qin Feng had originally stood, blasting out three huge deep pits as gravel flew everywhere.

"What?! How is this possible!" Huo Kai's pupils shrank violently as his attack missed, his face full of disbelief.

Just as Qin Feng stabilized his figure, appearing as if his old strength had been spent and new strength had yet to form.

"Heh heh heh, brat, you dodged quickly, but can you take this move?!"

A voice as cold as a venomous snake exploded behind him without warning.

Senior Brother Zhao, that old fox, had somehow used the cover of Huo Kai's Saber Qi to ghost around to Qin Feng's blind spot.

His right leg was wrapped in intensely concentrated earthy-yellow True Yuan, like a heavy siege hammer leaving the chamber, carrying violent power capable of crushing everything as it kicked fiercely toward Qin Feng's back!

"Bang—!!!"

A dull, teeth-aching explosion.

"Wah—!"

Violent True Yuan vibrated within his body. To dissipate the terrifying impact, Qin Feng went with the momentum, lunging forward several zhang, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and crashing heavily onto the cold, muddy ground, creating a shallow human-shaped pit.

Blood stained the ground. Qin Feng lay motionless on the ground, as if he had completely lost his vitality.

"Feng! No—!"

Not far away, Mu Wanqing, who had collapsed against the rock wall, saw this scene and let out a heart-wrenching cry, tears gushing out like a broken levee again.

"Hahaha. Hahahaha!"

Seeing Qin Feng kicked solidly to the ground, the hearts of Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai finally settled, and they couldn't help but burst into triumphant and wild laughter simultaneously.

"Brother Zhao is mighty! This little bastard thought he had some great ability, but he turns out to be a paper tiger that breaks at a touch!" Huo Kai carried his broad saber, flattering him sycophantically.

Senior Brother Zhao also raised his chin arrogantly, clenched his fists, and sneered,

"Trash is trash after all. Did he really think he could contend with me by relying on some evil art? Today, I will crush your bones inch by inch in front of this woman!"

The two looked up and laughed, carried away by their success, to the point that they had even completely let down their guard.

However—

The moment they were looking up and laughing wildly, Qin Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head.

Showing weakness to the enemy and launching a sudden attack had always been the first choice among wise men's methods of killing.

"Swish—!!!"

Qin Feng suddenly flipped up, his hands swiping across his waist.

Without the slightest hesitation, without any probing,

Nine flying daggers gleaming with chilling silver light, like nine bolts of lightning tearing through the darkness, broke through the air with ear-piercing sonic booms!

The speed was so fast that it exceeded the limits of what their retinas could capture.

"Not good, defend!"

Senior Brother Zhao was, after all, an expert at the Peak of Qi Refining Level 9. In the split second of life and death, the hair on his body stood on end. He instinctively swung the long saber in his hand, laying down a thick, earthy-yellow saber screen in front of him.

Huo Kai was also scared out of his wits, hurriedly raising his broad saber in an attempt to block.

Facing their dying struggle, Qin Feng's face was as cold as ice. With a flip of his hands, his ten fingers flew, instantly forming a complex and mysterious ancient Dharma seal.

"One-Character Absolute Kill, kill—!!!"

Following the word filled with monstrous killing intent that Qin Feng spat out.

The nine flying daggers that had broken through the air suddenly erupted with dazzling golden Formation patterns in mid-air.

The flying daggers arranged themselves in a mysterious combination, head to tail, and in an instant, they drained all the Spiritual Qi within several zhang of the surroundings.

"Roar—!"

A phantom roar reverberated in the cave. With the blessing of the Formation patterns, the nine flying daggers directly transformed into a crystal long snake phantom that was several zhang long and suffused with metallic luster.

The long snake roared, unstoppable, crashing head-on into Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai's defensive saber screen.

"Boom—!!!"

There was no stalemate, no suspense!

In the face of the dimension-crossing crushing power of a Profound Grade Martial Skill, the defense they were so proud of was like paper.

"Crack! Crack!"

The saber screen shattered inch by inch, and the long snake phantom crushed all their defensive barriers with the force of destroying dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

The violent impact sent the two of them staggering backward, vomiting blood, their tiger's mouths cracked, and their long sabers nearly flew out of their hands.

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