C11 He Had to Use Martial Arts to Break the Ban

A hundred meters behind the old man, a valiant man dressed in camouflage clothing who had blended in with his surroundings suddenly let out a muffled groan. Blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.

With a furious roar, he actually injured the enemy from a hundred meters away!

However, he remembered that he was shouldering the responsibility of being the head of the guards. Enduring the immense pressure, he raised the high precision sniper rifle in his hand once again!

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"

Shen Qingfeng's eyes had turned completely cold. He was merely an early Building Foundation Stage who had just stepped into the Immortal realm. Even if he was hit in the heart by the sniper rifle, he would still be in danger of dying. After all, if this kind of firearm was loaded with special bullets, it would be able to shatter a tank!

He casually plucked a leaf and threw it into the depths of the forest. The originally delicate leaf, under the enhancement of his True Yuan, turned into a sharp flying knife and produced a sonic boom in the air!

"Ah..."

Very soon, there was a miserable cry in the forest. A Soldier King who had received special training actually cried out subconsciously, proving that he had suffered a serious injury.

"Stop... Stop it quickly!"

"Little friend, please listen to this old man. It's all a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding..."

The old man only reacted at this moment and hurriedly stopped him.

Flying flowers and plucking leaves could hurt people.

He never would have thought that this unremarkable youth in front of him was actually a Xiantian expert!

One had to know that entering the Covert Power realm was already a realm that countless martial artists dreamt of. And to enter the Xiantian Realm at such a young age, how much power would he have behind him?

Thinking of this, even with the old man's shrewdness, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

Heroes used martial arts to break the rules. With his identity, he naturally knew that there was a group of people who were above the rules.

Legends weren't just legends.

"Misunderstanding?"

"You keep saying you want to compete with me, but you want to ambush a sniper behind my back. What do you mean by that?"

At this moment, Shen Qingfeng really wanted to kill him. If his Spiritual Sense was not that powerful, this old man would have accidentally injured him when he attacked. At that time, what awaited him would be a bullet that would explode his heart.

A stupid Immortal Cultivator dying in the hands of a mortal was the biggest joke in the world!

"This is really a misunderstanding. Little Chen is only responsible for protecting me. "

"Little friend... Mister, don't worry. I have absolutely no intention of becoming Mister's enemy..."

The old man was truly speechless. There were not many Xiantian experts in the army, and all of them were existences like wandering cranes. He did not expect that he would meet one and even offend him.

Shen Qingfeng stared at the old man in front of him. That killing intent made him, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, unable to bear it. It was as if he had once again returned to the war that was filled with cannon fire.

Just as the old man was about to fall into despair, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and the young man in front of him once again returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

"So it was an accident. If that's the case, bring that guard here!"

"His injuries are not fatal, I can save him."

The young man's voice sounded like the sound of nature to the old man. He quickly turned around and ran towards the forest behind him.

Shen Qingfeng looked at the old man's back, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

To be able to live in Spirit Mountain and have elite snipers protecting him, this kind of person must be a big shot.

If he really attacked, he was afraid that he would be wanted. With his current strength, there was no need for him to cause so much trouble.

Two handsome men and beautiful women stood awkwardly on the spot. They had yet to free themselves from the fear just now.

Now that they thought about it, the two of them actually dared to challenge a Xiantian expert. They simply felt that their lives were too long!

Not long later, the old man walked back with a pale faced big man.

Ever since that scream, the soldier clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound. He could clearly see a leaf embedded into his body, and the blood had already dyed the leaf red.

"Sir..."

Shen Qingfeng walked over and pressed on the man's acupuncture points with lightning speed. The blood stopped quickly and he took out a leaf.

Under the stimulation of his True Yuan, the man's face began to have a trace of blood color, but when he looked at Shen Qingfeng, there was still a trace of fear that could not be hidden.

He had been in the army for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Shen Qingfeng use a leaf to kill someone. This method was simply unheard of.

After a few minutes of Shen Qingfeng's treatment, Little Chen finally escaped danger.

"Sir, you are indeed a marvelous doctor. Your medical skills are also so superb. May I ask which sect you came from?"

When the old man saw this scene, he was amazed.

From his performance just now, it could be seen that this young man's nature was not bad. He had the intention of befriending him.

"Sect? Southern Heavenly Court!"

Shen Qingfeng made up a lie. As for the Southern Heavenly Court, it should have disappeared thousands of years ago.

The old man was stunned by this name. There was still a sect in this world that had such a domineering name?

Although he had never heard of it before, it must be a hidden sect. He didn't dare to make wild guesses about it.

"I used my True Essence to treat your subordinates' injuries. This matter ends here. I hope we can all respect each other. After all, we are all cultivators. What do you think?" Shen Qingfeng looked at the old man with sparkling eyes.