"Kneel and kowtow to me nine times, beg for my forgiveness, and perhaps I will show mercy and spare you." Liu Fei said, her voice cold.
"Kneel and kowtow nine times? Show mercy?" Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. "You can leave. I won't make things difficult for you."
After several encounters, Lin Feng knew that this woman was proud and domineering, but she had her own principles. For example, when Inner Sect disciple Yu Hao appeared last time, if Liu Fei had nodded, Yu Hao would have immediately killed him, but she didn't.
And at the foot of the mountain, if Liu Fei had given the order, those Crimson Blood Iron Riders would have trampled him to death, but she only said they were from the same sect and didn't take the opportunity to kill him.
So Lin Feng believed that although this woman was quite hateful, she wasn't malicious. Perhaps she really thought that his first visit here wasn't a coincidence but to spy on her.
"Not make things difficult for me?" Liu Fei looked at Lin Feng, this rogue was quite confident.
"This time, I returned home, and my father bestowed upon me the Silver玄Bow. I'll use you to test my arrows."
Liu Fei took off the silver-white bow and arrow from her back, which was extremely dazzling, almost reflecting a faint luster.
Drawing an arrow, stepping forward, bending down, and drawing the bow, her movements were fluid and graceful, complementing her tight outfit and perfect figure, making the action full of beauty. But beneath this beauty, there was a hidden threat.
"Whoosh!"
The arrow broke the string, like a streak of fiery light, reaching in an instant. Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly twisted, the arrow passing by his shoulder at an incredible speed.
"Rumble."
The stone wall behind Lin Feng shook, the mountain rocks cracking, the power of a single arrow was so formidable.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. Spirit Warrior Realm, so Liu Fei had entered the Spirit Warrior Realm. No wonder she dared to come for revenge.
This woman, about the same age as him, had also reached the Spirit Warrior Realm, her talent was quite outstanding, on par with Lin Qian and Nalan Feng. It was inevitable that she would be proud, and her status and position were probably even higher than Nalan Feng and Lin Qian, as evidenced by those Crimson Blood Iron Riders.
"Arrow cultivators are indeed terrifying." The speed of the arrow was too fast. It was said that as one's strength increased, a powerful arrow cultivator's arrows could exceed the speed of sound, meaning the arrow would already be on you before you heard the sound. If used to shoot a hidden arrow, taking a life would be as easy as turning your hand.
Arrow cultivators were the most terrifying and revered in the army.
Unfortunately, Liu Fei's strength wasn't strong enough, far from enough for him.
"Luck is on your side." Liu Fei, seeing Lin Feng dodge, placed another arrow on the bowstring and said, "I'll give you one more chance."
"No need. I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize, let alone kneel?" Lin Feng shook his head, lifted his foot, and walked toward Liu Fei.
"Seeking death." Liu Fei shouted in anger, drew another arrow, and the arrow pierced the air.
"Eight Directions Palm."
Lin Feng raised his hand and swung, three palm prints slammed out, colliding with the arrow, instantly making it fall powerless, extremely domineering.
"Xuanji Martial Technique, Eight Directions Palm, Spirit Warrior Realm." Liu Fei's heart trembled. Seeing Lin Feng casually use the Eight Directions Palm, she immediately understood that Lin Feng had also entered the Spirit Warrior Realm, no wonder he was so reckless.
Turning her body, Liu Fei ran in the opposite direction from Lin Feng, her speed incredibly fast.
Just as Lin Feng was puzzled, Liu Fei's body suddenly bent backward, forming a perfect arch, still harboring a fierce killing intent.
"Rushing."
The arrow whistled, faster and stronger than before.
Lin Feng was unperturbed, still walking with his head held high, the Eight Directions Palm slamming out. This time, four palm prints flew from his hands.
"Damn, how many layers has this guy practiced the Eight Directions Palm to?" Liu Fei cursed in her heart. Her martial soul was released, a brilliant golden arrow martial soul appeared. Unlike last time, three bows and arrows now appeared behind Liu Fei, arranged in a triangular formation, exuding a heart-chilling aura.
Clearly, Liu Fei's martial soul had undergone a life-awakening.
Running toward Lin Feng, Liu Fei leaped, her body rising into the air.
In the air, the three bows and arrows of the martial soul all aimed at Lin Feng. At the same time, three arrows appeared on the Silver玄Bow in Liu Fei's hand, three illusory arrows and three real arrows.
"Shooting Star, Falling Moon."
Liu Fei's expression was solemn, her body pausing briefly in the air. Six arrows pierced the void, the space trembling as if in response.
The arrow martial soul was undoubtedly a powerful offensive martial soul, capable of locking souls and destroying bodies.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt his soul locked, experiencing an overwhelming pressure.
"What a domineering arrow cultivator."
Lin Feng thought to himself, both palms extended, the Eight Directions Palm used to its utmost, fourteen destructive palm prints covering the sky, rushing toward the incoming arrows.
"Boom, crack!"
The space continuously echoed with the sound of explosions, a chaotic current sweeping past, Lin Feng's clothes fluttering.
When the dust settled, Liu Fei's figure reappeared, crouching slightly, her full bosom rising and falling, breathing heavily, captivating.
"How can he be so strong?" Liu Fei was shocked to see Lin Feng unscathed, his clothes fluttering. After breaking through to the Spirit Warrior Realm, her father personally guided her in archery, training her rigorously, shooting two thousand arrows daily to strengthen her inner energy, giving her powerful explosive power, allowing her to use both the Silver玄Bow and the martial soul arrows simultaneously, six arrows in one shot, with terrifying power.
Even some first-layer Spirit Warrior elites in the army would find it hard to resist, but Lin Feng had blocked them, and she had lost again.
The sky was filled with palm prints, the Eighth Layer of the Eight Directions Palm, both palms extended. Was this guy really just a first-layer Spirit Warrior? How could his talent in martial techniques be so monstrous?
Seeing Lin Feng walk toward her with a smile, Liu Fei was alarmed and asked warily, "What do you want?"
"Um..." Lin Feng was speechless. What did this woman think of him? She had made this expression several times, especially with her stunning beauty. If not for Lin Feng's firm will, he might have been tempted.
His eyes casually swept over Liu Fei's full figure, and Lin Feng smiled wickedly. "What do you think I want?"
"You..." Liu Fei's face turned pale. Seeing Lin Feng approach, she took an arrow from her back and pointed it at her own neck, her eyes cold but resolute.
Lin Feng, who had intended to tease Liu Fei, was taken aback. He hadn't expected her to do this and was speechless.
"If I had any intentions toward you, I wouldn't have let you go last time."
Lin Feng said helplessly. Did he look like a lecher?
Liu Fei's heart relaxed at his words, and her hand holding the arrow dropped.
"If you want this place so much, I'll give it back to you. Don't come to bother me again." Lin Feng continued walking, pausing briefly as he passed Liu Fei.
Turning his head to look at Liu Fei, Lin Feng sighed inwardly at how good the skin of the women in this world was, so smooth and delicate.
Extending his finger, Lin Feng, under Liu Fei's stunned gaze, lightly tapped her smooth and delicate cheek, and laughed softly, "I find you quite cute."
With that, Lin Feng stepped into the narrow pass.
Liu Fei was stunned for several seconds before finally erupting.
"Ahh... You scoundrel..."
Lin Feng, walking in the narrow pass, felt the walls tremble and covered his ears, rolling his eyes. Did she have to react so strongly? The sound of her resentment made him feel a bit uneasy.
"It's just a touch on the cheek."
Lin Feng's face showed a bright, pure smile, like an innocent young man. The world was so cold and boring, he needed to relax occasionally.
PS: Don't be anxious about updates. On the release day, I'll burst out with a lot of chapters, at least ten to twenty. The more support you give, the harder I'll work...