Chapter 636: Master and apprentice, I’ll give you three moves!

You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

The top of the highest peak can be said to be the highest point within a ten-mile radius of the resort. Standing here and looking around, it seems that everything in the world is in full view, extremely clear and bright.

Qin Feng climbed to the top and took a look at the surrounding environment. He found that there were cliffs on the left and right, which were dangerous and steep. Fighting here would undoubtedly be more dangerous than at the bottom of the mountain.

This let Qin Feng know that Shura came to him today with the intention of killing...

There were footsteps ahead.

Qin Feng looked up and saw a young man who had just climbed to the top of the mountain. He was familiar yet unfamiliar.

That feminine British face, compared to three years ago, is obviously much less childish and impetuous, and more stable and mature. The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the aura of violence and killing, which has never changed.

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The two of them were tens of meters apart, looking at each other from a distance, neither of them making a sound, but the air on the top of the mountain seemed to have quietly dropped several temperatures.

After a while, Qin Feng showed a smile on his lips and said calmly: "You have changed. In the past, what you hated most was being late. But today, you have become a late person."

"Everyone changes, don't you? A few years ago, you were the one who liked to be late the most. It's just that the people in the Canglong Group were as timid as mice and didn't dare to say anything to you." Shura said obviously to Qin Feng.

There is a deep prejudice and sarcastic remarks: "What? Why are you here on time today? Are you rushing to die?"

"It's hard to say whether to die or to clean up the family." Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I am just a role model. I have an obligation to set a good example for you. If I had not neglected to guide your character back then, maybe I would not have

There is a time like this.”

"Guide? It's not your turn as a Chinese to guide you!"

Shura had a sneer on his face: "You don't really think I have ever convinced you, do you? The people I look down on the most in my life are the Chinese people. If I didn't see that you have some abilities, do you think I would follow you? If it weren't for survival, I would

They won’t recognize a Chinese as a teacher!”

Hearing these words, Qin Feng frowned, and in an instant, his killing intent was overwhelming.

He rarely shows such murderous intent.

Obviously, Shura's racial discrimination has angered him.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng restrained his murderous intent, and a sarcastic curve appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I misjudged you from the beginning, but it just so happens that I don't have to show mercy to you anymore."

"You will never have another chance to be merciful." Shura's face was full of bloodthirsty, and he smiled sinisterly: "You didn't kill me three years ago, so you are destined to die in my hands today. Now I have already

Not the Shura from three years ago!"

"Really?"

Qin Feng smiled noncommittally, then waved to Shura and said, "Then take action. No matter what level of strength you have now, after all, I have been a master and a disciple. I will give you three moves."

"court death!"

Feeling humiliated, Shura was furious on the spot, shouted sharply, and rushed directly towards Qin Feng.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder!

But in an instant, Shura crossed a distance of tens of meters, and came to Qin Feng as fiercely as a poisonous snake. He punched out with a big fist, as fierce and violent as a tiger, with such strong force that it made the air roar.

This punch was enough to kill many martial arts masters on the spot. It would be difficult for the so-called martial arts wizards to behave like a wizard with such a simple and no-frills killing blow.

A punch that combines strength and speed into one, creating an awe-inspiring punch.

But in front of Qin Feng, the speed of this punch did not seem to be that fast. Everything seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, but he turned slightly sideways and evaded the punch as if changing his body.

Shura was not surprised or stunned when the blow missed. After all, he knew that the man in front of him was God, the legendary man who was invincible on the battlefield. It was obviously unrealistic to defeat him with this punch.

Therefore, Shura quickly launched a second attack.

A spiral kick.

Tsk!

Qin Feng made a move and glided backwards for several steps as light as a swallow. He cleverly avoided the kick again and remained unscathed, which was extremely satisfying.

"strangeness!"

Shura frowned, secretly frightened.

Because he had a very strange feeling.

The God in front of me seems to have not changed much compared to three years ago. He is still as calm and vigorous, but he seems to be a completely different person. This is because the God three years ago was fierce and domineering, and he did not have this ethereal feeling at all.

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Shura made two consecutive attacks without hiding his clumsiness. However, no matter how ferocious his attack was, it was like his fist hitting a sponge. It had no lethality at all, and it could even be said to be meaningless!

Why is this happening?

Shura didn't understand very much.

Because in his expectation, even if God has made great progress in three years, he should be more powerful and domineering than before, instead of suddenly changing into a different person and uncertain!

"Go to hell for pretending to be a ghost!"

Shura didn't believe in evil, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Qin Feng again.

Only this time, he already had several more flying knives in his hand.

Swish, swish, swish!

Before he could reach Qin Feng, Shura had already led the charge with several flying knives in his hands, locking all of Qin Feng's paths. Following him, he launched a series of punches at the same time.

The third move, the last move, there is no retreat!

Qin Feng seemed to be in danger, but he still had no intention of panic.

Without changing his expression, he watched the flying knives coming toward him. He tiptoed lightly, and several pebbles on the ground rose up one after another, like bullets. He quickly and accurately struck the flying knives.

Confronted.

Ding ding ding!

After a series of crisp collision sounds of gold and iron, the stones and flying knives deviated from their original trajectories and finally fell to the ground.

And that Shura also came to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not hide.

Bang bang bang!

Three punches in a row landed on Qin Feng's chest ruthlessly. The violent and merciless impact directly knocked Qin Feng away. He was bleeding in the air and suffered injuries all over his body.

When he landed, Qin Feng staggered and almost fell. In the end, he stabilized his body under his forced suppression, groaned, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

After three moves, Qin Feng was injured.

Seeing this, Shura couldn't help laughing: "God, is this your arrogance and self-confidence? Do you think that if you give me three moves, I won't be able to hurt you? I have warned you a long time ago, today's

Shura is no longer the Shura he was three years ago!

You have been injured, how can you defeat me in today's battle? You have no chance!"

Looking at Shura's wild laughter, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, but he smiled evilly and weirdly. Even though he was injured, he still didn't feel any nervousness or panic, as if he tolerated all this deliberately.
Chapter completed!