"Hmph!"

With a muffled snort, Lin Hu was like being struck by lightning, his body instantly exploded, his arms trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Chen Feng incredulously.

How is it possible?!

He didn't see clearly how Chen Feng made a move at all, his wrist was hit, and his tendons were directly broken, this hand was completely wasted, and his strength was greatly reduced.

This is the same as when Eagle Lao was abolished by Chen Feng Eagle Claw, as a martial artist, his hand was abolished, and the whole person was almost half abolished.

"Senior brother!"

Su Lie watched in disbelief as blood poured out of Lin Hu's wrist and spilled all over the ground, and Lin Hu's wrist also drooped weakly.

As an experienced martial artist, Su Lie immediately understood what was going on.

Senior Brother was defeated? And he was injured by Chen Feng's move, and even abolished the tendons? Long

Xiang didn't have that vision, but he could also see that Lin Hu had suffered a big loss, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Lin, how are you?

"What a Chen Feng, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect Your Excellency to be an internal strength martial artist!" Lin

Hu's voice became extremely cold, but he didn't mean to back down.

And his words had a big impact on Su Lie and Long Xiang.

"What? He is an internal strength martial artist? How is this possible? How old is he?" Su

Lie is already in his forties this year, but he is only a martial artist in the early stage of external strength, and according to the rank of a martial artist, he can only be regarded as a beginner.

Of course, this is also because his talent is too poor, and being able to reach the early stage of external strength has consumed a lot of his potential, and the limit of this life, that is, the middle stage of external strength, is uncertain.

His strength is also displayed in front of ordinary people, and it is enough to deal with some special forces, but in the ancient martial arts world, it can only be regarded as the lowest level.

It was precisely because he knew the difficulty of martial arts cultivation that he didn't think too much about Chen Feng's strength at all, because even if he reached the level of internal strength in his master's sect, the youngest was similar to Chen Feng.

But these people have a lot of resources to cultivate, how can Chen Feng have this condition?

Su Lie had already followed Long Xiang, so he had also personally experienced what happened in Chen Feng's family back then, and he couldn't be clearer about Chen Feng's information.

Chen Feng simply did not have the conditions to reach the level of internal strength martial artist.

Not to mention him, even Li Yuan, the best of the internal strength martial artists, would never have imagined that Chen Feng had gone from an ordinary person to such a point in less than a day.

"Now that you've calmed down, can you think about how much money you have and where you put it?"

Chen Feng said with a smile, looking at Lin Hu indifferently.

He knew that Lin Hu did not admit defeat, as a killer, his methods were far from inferior, his real strength should be assassination, but because he underestimated Chen Feng's strength, he would fight him head-on and suffer a big loss.

Now that the tendons of one hand have been broken, it is impossible to defeat Chen Feng without using the ability to press the bottom of the box.

"Original...... You don't want to buy me with money, but you want my money, hahahaha, what an arrogant person, I'm not afraid to tell you, I have indeed made a lot of money by killing people over the years, and there are still tens of millions, although it has cost a lot to cultivate, but there are still twenty or thirty million, but you are afraid that you have that heart, but you don't have that life!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Hu's injured hand suddenly shook, and a thin needle with a flashing black light shot through the air towards Chen Feng, obviously quenched with a highly poisonous poison, once hit, he would be killed immediately.

Mu Hongyan saw this change, her face was pale, although Chen Feng's strength was strong, but Li Yuan and others fought with him before, how could it be regarded as above board, they were all fists and feet, and they did not use weapons, let alone hidden weapons.

But this Lin Hu is different, he is a killer, there are not so many rules, as long as he can kill the target, any means will be used.

Fighting with this kind of person, even if the strength is stronger than the other party, but if you are not careful, you may be hit and then killed by the other party.

Unless you reach the level of transformation and can protect your body with qi strength and block these attacks, you can easily fight back.

Chen Feng obviously hadn't reached that point yet, but the foundation on Lin Hu's body had already been seen through by him, and when he shot out the poisonous needle, an invisible vitality appeared in front of Chen Feng, forming a whirlpool, sweeping away all those poisonous needles.

The poison needles were originally scattered, but under the traction of the vitality vortex, they directly converged together and stopped in front of Chen Feng.

This scene instantly stunned Lin Hu, this is the means of a strong man? How could Chen Feng do it?

But when he shot the poisonous needle, he had already pulled out a soft knife as thin as a cicada's wings from his waist, shook it slightly, and immediately became straight.

Then, the soft knife danced in his hand, turning into a sword light in the sky, enveloping Chen Feng, and the soft knife stirred up a burst of sharp roars, terrifying.

With a weapon in hand and no weapon in hand, the difference in strength is still very large.

It's like an ordinary person holding a gun, and in the event of a surprise, he can kill a martial artist with one shot.

The role of this soft knife in Lin Hu's hands is definitely above the pistol.

"Senior Brother Lin's chaotic cloak knife technique has reached the point of being superb, Chen Feng, this kid is dead!" Su

Lie looked at Lin Hu adoringly, as if he was a fanatic believer.

The sword wind was agitated, and even Mu Hongyan and the others not far away were affected, and they all looked shocked.

They have seen countless performances of swords and clubs, but there is no such momentum effect, most of them are showmanship, and what is in front of them is the real killing technique!

" What kind of ability do you think, just like that, it's really boring!".

Chen Feng shook his head, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and Lin Hu, who was preoccupied with killing Chen Feng with a thousand knives, suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and the soft knife in his hand lost control, and slashed at himself at once, directly cutting off a few pieces of flesh and blood, accompanied by blood, splashed to the ground.

Immediately

after, the poisonous needle that had been restrained by Chen Feng's vitality burst out and was divided into three parts, one of which was directly shot at Lin Hu's body, and the other two parts were shot at Su Lie and Long Xiang's body.

"Ah~"

Lin Hu came back to his senses after a short period of distraction, but he had already held it, he watched the poisonous needle enter his body, and he didn't care about the blood flowing from the place where he was cut by himself, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his body, which was an antidote.

Before he could open it, the jade bottle flew out of his hand and fell into Chen Feng's hands.

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