Invincible Scratch Lottery System

Chapter 3 Take my kick

But before Qin Feng could be happy for too long, a red bull roared at him and rushed over.

"Fire bull in the body refining stage!?"

Qin Feng was shocked. This was one of the products of the black forest, a monster!

Monsters of the same level are usually stronger than humans, and are not as powerful as the fire bull that rushes towards Qin Feng, which is comparable to the Nine Body Refining Exercises.

Unfortunately, he picked the wrong opponent. Qin Feng drew his Qingfeng sword from behind, jumped suddenly, waved his long sword in the air, and then three rays of cold light flew out!

"Moo~"

The old cow howled in pain and died tragically on the spot.

Qin Feng fell next to Lao Niu and smiled slightly proudly,

"Aren't you bringing me rations? I'm going to have steak for lunch today!"

With that said, he simply disposed of the body of the fiery bull. There were many valuable things on the monster beast's body, the most precious of which was the monster core.

Outside the Ziwei Blood Prison, the demon cores in the body refining stage at this moment can be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones!

Cutting meat, making fire, cooking, and feasting, everything was done in one go. After having enough food and clothing, Qin Feng continued on his way, but this time he became careful.

There are many monsters in the black forest, and the deeper they go, the stronger the monsters become, so Qin Feng has to be careful.

He even planned to find and put away his recent silver card and exit here as soon as possible.

"Sir, we really don't want to die, please spare our lives!"

"As long as you don't kill us, I can do whatever you ask me to do. I'm willing to serve you and dedicate all my family property!"

When Qin Feng was about to reach his destination, he vaguely heard a loud noise. He slowed down and forced himself cautiously.

Lying down in the grass, he looked towards the direction of the sound, which was an open space.

There was a group of tied-up people in the open space, including men and women. Among them, there were two people wearing black robes.

One is slightly rickety and should be an old man, and the other seems to be a young man.

"It's really ridiculous. I would like your family property. In my eyes, you are just a tool to improve my cultivation!"

"With you, I have a greater chance of winning in this peripheral competition. As long as I win, I can leave this hellish place!"

The young man laughed very arrogantly, and his words made everyone fall into despair.

Qin Feng frowned slightly in the distance, looking at the blood-red magic circle on the ground and what the young man said just now. It was not difficult for him to ignore it. This young man planned to use evil methods to devour other people's flesh, flesh and cultivation in order to practice.

Those who can be sent to the Ziwei Blood Prison are originally extremely evil people, and it is not surprising that they can practice magic.

It's just that the silver card Qin Feng found was right next to that group of people.

The young man is not enough evidence, but Qin Feng cannot see the cultivation level of the old man next to the young man. This can only mean one thing, that is, the old man's strength is far superior to Qin Feng.

If Qin Feng went over and said, "I'll just pick up the card and leave," I'm afraid the old man wouldn't let him go easily.

Should you give up or wait for them to leave on their own?

Just when Qin Feng hesitated, the old man over there spoke.

"Disciple, go and clean up the rats peeking around, and then start practicing quickly."

The old man's deep and aged voice carried a kind of majesty that could not be resisted, which made Qin Feng's heart tighten.

He immediately realized something, and sure enough, a gloomy wind hit him, and the young man rushed towards him like a dead ghost.

"Boy, you are looking for death. You dare to peek here. I hate sneaky little people like you."

The young man said with a disdainful sneer. Qin Feng took out the Qingfeng Sword and made a defensive posture, but with a smile on his face.

"Misunderstanding, I was just passing by."

The young man was startled, and then became ecstatic.

"What a great sword. It's a top-grade yellow weapon. It's worth at least 100,000 spiritual stones. It belongs to me."

Qin Feng felt cold in his heart. Although he was a little unhappy, he still said.

"Brother, everyone take a step back. I will give you this sword, and you let me go. What do you think?"

The young man snorted coldly, with a proud and arrogant smile on his lips.

"If I kill you, won't all your things belong to me? Besides, I think your cultivation is quite good, you even have the eighth stage of body refining, so it would be better if you stay and let me devour you."

Qin Feng's expression changed, revealing a sneer.

"You're better than me in this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength that had been suppressed by him exploded instantly. The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly, replaced by panic.

"What, the peak of body training!"

He immediately knew he was scared, thinking that his strength was no match for Qin Feng, and just wanted to turn around and run away.

The long sword in Qin Feng's hand immediately swung out, and the young man showed fear, tried his best to resist, and yelled at the same time.

"Master, save me!"

The old man was also shocked,

"Boy, how dare you!"

Unfortunately, before he had time to rescue him, a scream came from the young man,

"Ah~"

His legs were cut off, and he fell to the ground wailing in agony. A pool of blood soon appeared under his body.

Qin Feng stepped on the young man's back, leaning his Qingfeng sword on his neck, looking at the old man contemptuously and said.

"If I don't dare, I'll give you face, right?"

The old man was going crazy with anger and pointed at Qin Feng tremblingly,

"A boy who is only in the realm of body refining dares to challenge the majesty of my evil cloud. You are seeking death!"

Xieyun is a famous name in Ziwei Blood Prison. He is a figure in the inner mountain, and his strength is at the sixth level of Qi Condensation!

He is good at ghost and witchcraft, and he is not afraid even when facing people who are at the ninth stage of Qi Condensation.

The young man who was stepped on by Qin Feng screamed like crazy,

"Master, don't worry about me, help me kill this bastard and cut him into pieces!"

His legs were broken, and his eyes were red, and he was not afraid of death at all.

Those who were kidnapped by Xie Yun to help the young man practice evil skills looked at Qin Feng as if he were dead, and even had some disdain in their hearts.

There is a big difference between body refining and Qi Condensation, not to mention that Xie Yun is a master in the Qi Condensation realm.

How could this kid survive?

Qin Feng smiled indifferently and said to Xie Yun with disdain.

"If you have the ability, just come and kill me!"

This provocative attitude undoubtedly made Xie Yun completely angry. He didn't say any nonsense and opened his hands directly.

The surrounding black air surged, and a huge ghost phantom appeared behind him.

This is his famous skill, the Death Stare!

A serious Xuan-grade medium-level skill, even in the Qi Condensation Realm, almost no one can resist it head-on! .

"Boy, die!"

Xie Yun snorted viciously and directly activated the skill.

However, Qin Feng was not afraid at all, and even showed a confident smile.

He snapped his fingers at the sky, and suddenly, a huge crack seemed to appear on the sky.