"Are you guys convinced yet? That was just something I typed out casually. Do you still want to try it?"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding disciples exchanged bewildered glances, utterly shocked. If a casual strike was this powerful, wouldn't a full-force strike be even more terrifying?!
Not only them, but also Leng Feng and the four elders, their eyes were filled with unwavering certainty...
But in reality, this was Yang Feng's strongest martial art, which he had used with all his might, because he had learned very few skills. Apart from Tai Chi, he basically only knew military techniques used by mercenaries.
Moreover, he has very little spiritual energy left. If these people really want to fight to the death, they may have no choice but to use technology or escape.
"A casual palm strike? It has such power!" The female elder stared at Yang Feng, unable to help but gasp and murmur.
Is he really not from that place? How can there be such a prodigiously talented young man in this world!
The main problem is that this prodigy is a troublemaker and could very well become a demon in the future. But they have no choice now. If they continue fighting, their Glazed Tile School might be destroyed before the sun sets.
"Senior, our Glazed Tile Sect had no intention of offending you. Please forgive us. We will offer you these two rare cultivation treasures with both hands." The female elder sighed and said.
She was already addressing Yang Feng as a senior.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's lips curled up slightly. No matter where you are, might makes right. He was just about to nod in response when...
The younger elder stepped forward and immediately shouted:
"Long Li, what did you say! This man killed Elder Gou Yue. Are we just going to let him get away with it and then hand over two cultivation treasures? If word gets out, all the sects and factions will see us as pushovers!"
"That's right, even if we suffer heavy losses today, we must kill this brat. Otherwise, he will become a great scourge in the future, and even the secular martial arts world will be plunged into chaos!"
Another elder with a square face stepped forward, looked at them, and said.
Upon hearing this, the smile on Yang Feng's lips gradually disappeared, replaced by killing intent. He coldly interrupted them, saying:
"Have you said enough? If you want to fight, then come on! I—have no fear of you!"
To be honest, Yang Feng could no longer repel or defeat them at this point. He could only hold out for about fifty rounds before his spiritual energy was depleted, since he was only at the mid-stage of Qi Refining.
But he still has one last trump card!
The disciples around him felt the chilling killing intent emanating from him, and they couldn't help but shudder.
"Enough!" Leng Feng shouted at them, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's it. Our Liuli Sect is willing to offer two rare cultivation treasures. Come with me."
After speaking, Leng Feng headed towards the treasure warehouse. The disciples in front made way for him, watching Yang Feng walk slowly behind him.
They would never forget that it was this man who had forced their sect into such a predicament for the first time, resulting in the death of an elder, injuries to them, and the forced surrender of two rare cultivation treasures.
The two walked up the steps, with the disciples and elders behind them staring intently at them, and entered the treasure vault.
After Yang Feng followed Leng Feng inside, he saw a great many medicinal herbs for cultivation, martial arts techniques, precious swords and weapons, as well as all sorts of strange metals.
"Huh?"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 166 Eating Chicken
"This is a thousand-year-old ginseng with seven-grade leaves?!"
Yang Feng was immediately excited. Medical memories came to mind. This seventh-grade thousand-year ginseng was quite precious even in the universe. On Earth, it could only be described as a legend. It was said that they could even walk.
However, Yang Feng dismissed these words as superstition. He reasoned that society today is primarily based on science, so where would so many strange and supernatural events come from?
As for this ginseng, Yang Feng could use it to extend a person's life by twenty years or even more, and to cure most diseases, except for certain sexually transmitted diseases, which would be impossible.
Yang Feng suddenly thought of his mother back in his hometown, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He then said, "I want this ginseng!"
"That's fine."
Leng Feng felt a pang of heartache. This was a thousand-year-old ginseng, extremely rare. Even their Liuli Sect only had one. Although it wasn't very useful for martial arts cultivation, it was very effective for treating illnesses.
Yang Feng nodded, walked up to the pot of ginseng, and found that it was still growing, so he gently picked it up.
"Okay, there's one more thing."
After saying that, Yang Feng continued to walk slowly around the treasure warehouse. He found that many things were not of much use to him.
Martial Arts Repository.
Yang Feng glanced at a column that read, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. Wasn't he precisely the one who lacked martial arts skills?
Without any hesitation, he walked inside. Leng Feng, who was behind him, breathed a slight sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hadn't taken any other items, otherwise their Liuli Sect would have suffered a huge loss. Most of the martial arts techniques inside were basic skills that the sect's disciples learned, so there wasn't much to say about them.
Yang Feng looked at it for a long time, then simply reached back and pulled out a martial arts manual called Li Xing Palm. He opened it and saw that the martial arts manual was divided into three forms: the first was physical attack, the second was internal force, and the third was a combination of physical and internal force attack.
Seeing the moves above, Yang Feng was slightly puzzled. Using the physical body to attack, wouldn't that be something that ordinary people could practice?
In this way, Hengqing and the others can practice this first move of martial arts!
Others attack using both internal force and physical strength. The main point is that Yang Feng's body has been tempered by the medicinal liquid, making it comparable to the mid-stage of the Yellow Rank. Combined with the spiritual power within his body, will it unleash an extremely terrifying power in an instant?
Yang Feng closed the martial arts manual, turned to look at Leng Feng, and said, "Hmm, this is the only martial arts manual."
Leng Feng glanced at the martial arts technique in his hand and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Almost no disciple would practice this Li Xing Palm technique, since it requires physical training.
"Alright, let's go," Leng Feng said.
Yang Feng nodded slightly and followed him out of the treasure warehouse. As soon as he stepped out, the warehouse door was immediately closed.