Chapter 331: This Kind of Death Is Called Dying with Open Eyes (Third Update)
Amidst the bamboo forest, there was no sound.
There was only the gentle sound of the wind and the subtle footsteps approaching Ren Feng.
Murderous intent was spreading, and throughout the entire bamboo forest, because it was not yet noon, the white mist had yet to dissipate; the silhouettes of those experts appeared faintly.
Ren Feng stood still, but the True Qi within his body was fully mobilized; he could sense that those approaching were not lacking in skill, at least much stronger than the group he killed at the villa last time!
A cold glint flashed in Zijingji's eyes, here were the organization's four-star experts, could you still survive their combined assault?
Ren Feng stood in place, aware that people were closing in from all directions, there were quite a few of them, no less than twenty.
The atmosphere grew increasingly murderous, Ren Feng could sense those footfalls.
The wind grew gradually stronger.
And just then, above Ren Feng, a figure holding a sword descended upside down, stabbing towards him.
At that moment, the surrounding experts also made their moves simultaneously, with attacks coming from all sides, including above.
Ren Feng stomped his foot, leaping directly upwards, his left hand blasted the sword away, and then he punched the person, who hadn't yet reacted, causing them to grunt and fall towards the ground.
As they were falling, Ren Feng stepped on them, using them as leverage, and directly left his position, as if skimming across water, stepping onto some of the bamboo, heading towards a group!
Those experts also rushed towards Ren Feng, and not far away, several experts had even drawn their bows!
If not for the Dragon Group watching over the Huaxia border, they might have brought in firearms.
If the bamboo forest had been tranquil like a painting before, now it was like a pond rippling with the splash of a stone.
Ren Feng's figure moved quickly, seeing the three experts attacking him, his hands moved swiftly, almost simultaneously, striking two of them.
The two grunted, retreating, while the third was caught mid-air by Ren Feng, whose forceful grip produced the sound of bones cracking.
Then Ren Feng flung this person aside, just as the archers released their bowstrings!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In a flash, the arrows pierced into the body of this expert!
With a soft thud, the expert fell to the ground.
At this moment, Ren Feng was executing wide and bold moves, as if he was in an open field unopposed.
He stepped and dashed towards those experts, his hands quick with strikes, leaving those experts unable to react, sending them flying like sticks knocked aside.
Several experts wielded swords and blades, slashing towards Ren Feng, but with a shift of his body, their attacks missed, and Ren Feng kicked one in the face, sending them flying backward!
Another received a pounding fist from Ren Feng, like a cattle hit through a mountain, sending all those behind him flying back in disorder.
Yet that person remained unharmed, he seemed surprised, glancing at where he was hit and looking back at Ren Feng, seemingly stunned.
But moments later, he recovered, attempting an attack, but Ren Feng punched him out cold.
Ren Feng's body technique was incredibly elusive, moving at lightning speed, like a swimming dragon.
Zijingji watched from the side, anxious, how could this be, these were all four-star experts, how could they fail to contain him?
Ren Feng circled his right hand, sidestepping a long sword, grabbing the attacker's arm, and with a twist, sent the attacker out of control, stabbing sideways!
Poof!
The long sword pierced another expert's chest, his eyes wide in disbelief.
Yes, this type of death is called death with eyes wide open.
But Ren Feng kept moving, a smack with his right hand, his feet constantly shifting, his left hand continued to attack, all incoming experts being sent flying.
At this moment, Ren Feng seemed possessed by the War God, these people stood no chance against Ren Feng.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, two pairs of eyes observed Ren Feng in the crowd, saying nothing, but watching Ren Feng's techniques and moves.
Every expert, when making a move, invariably had habits and patterns, like a man preferring his left or right hand; what they needed was to understand Ren Feng's patterns.
Once Ren Feng's patterns were clear, attacking him would become much simpler.
The battle continued, the ground of the bamboo forest was now scattered with corpses, with about seven or eight of those twenty experts down, and many more injured, with about half their combat strength lost.
The experts were disheartened, not expecting Ren Feng to be so powerful, so many attacking and still unable to touch Ren Feng.
The main issue was Ren Feng's speed, none of them could keep up, allowing Ren Feng to toy with them as if effortlessly controlling water.
A few experts exchanged a glance, a ruthless look flashing in their eyes; if they couldn't kill Ren Feng, they would fail their mission, and the organization's punishment awaited them.
Remembering the organization's punishment filled them with fear, and they rushed towards Ren Feng.
Abandoning attacks, they attempted to bear-hug Ren Feng, as long as they could temporarily immobilize him, the others would have a chance.
But that was wishful thinking, as they rushed forward, they couldn't even touch Ren Feng's sleeves, yet were sent flying one after the other by Ren Feng.
One after another, like punching bags delivered to him, each was knocked away by Ren Feng.
At that moment, from behind, an expert suddenly wrapped himself around Ren Feng, a gleam of joy on his face, and the remaining experts charged at Ren Feng!
Ren Feng turned his head, smiled slightly at the man, who was momentarily baffled, he suddenly felt a numbness in his hands, as Ren Feng broke free and jumped behind him, delivering a powerful hit to his back, uncontrollably propelling him forward.
In his leap, he collided directly with several experts, and before they could react, Ren Feng kicked up a steel knife from the ground, striking the few who were still alive.
That strike slashed across the necks of three, leaving the remaining experts dead.
Then, within the Cyan Bamboo Forest, silence returned.