#358 - Chapter 358: Suicide by taking poison
Watching Li Lang's body on the ground gradually lose its warmth, Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes.
The information Li Lang provided was already sufficient.
Cheng Feng wouldn't care too much about someone without value.
On the contrary, this man in black, as long as he could be captured,
He should be able to obtain more information.
Just looking at his skills, he's probably a martial artist at the Viscera Training Realm.
This made Cheng Feng somewhat uncertain. Battles between martial artists were a matter of life and death.
His own life was very precious.
However, his mastery of the Bronze Statue Skill was his greatest guarantee, so he could give it a try.
Seeing that Li Lang was dead, the man in black felt a sense of relief, but quickly regained his indifference.
Looking at Cheng Feng, who was standing quietly opposite him, blocking his path,
He slowly drew the short sword from his waist, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, making a crisp sound, as if declaring war on Cheng Feng.
"My mission is complete. You have nothing to do with me. Do you want to stop me?"
Cheng Feng didn't speak, but simply raised his saber in response.
The blood energy within his body, under the operation of the Bronze Statue Skill, was like a tamed river, surging within him, covering him with a faint bronze luster.
In this dim warehouse, he was like an unshakeable bronze statue, exuding a palpitating aura.
His gaze was like a torch, as if able to see through people's hearts, tightly locking onto the man in black, every subtle movement could not escape his eyes.
Under this pressure, the man in black's expression changed slightly,
Thinking to himself: "This kind of aura, the opponent in front of me, is definitely not an ordinary person."
"Today, I have encountered many things, but I still have no answers,
Now, I want an answer."
Cheng Feng slowly drew his saber, his voice low and deep, every word filled with unquestionable determination.
After speaking, Cheng Feng's figure flashed, like a ghost, instantly crossing the boundary of space, pouncing towards the man in black.
His movements were swift and powerful, every step outside the rhythm that the man in black could predict, making it difficult to grasp his next move.
Seeing this, the man in black did not dare to be careless.
"Blood Shadow Sword!"
The short sword waved, the sword light like a dragon, with the whistling wind, directly aiming for Cheng Feng's vitals.
However, Cheng Feng seemed to have already seen through everything, his figure slightly to the side, easily avoiding this blow.
The two instantly fell into a fierce confrontation, sabers and swords crossed, fists and feet whistled, the entire warehouse seemed to be ignited by their battle, the air filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
The man in black's strength was indeed formidable, at the early stage of Viscera Training, his short sword assassination swordsmanship came easily, also at the master level.
His movement was even faster than Cheng Feng, his maneuvering was even better.
He never fought Cheng Feng head-on, but instead, he always tried to find a chance to retreat and leave.
How could Cheng Feng agree?
The man in black made a feint, retrieved another short sword, and stabbed straight at Cheng Feng's waist and abdomen.
But he didn't expect to hear a burst of friction.
No matter how he stabbed, he couldn't penetrate.
"This is the Bronze Statue Skill??"
The man in black was shocked by these.
Not someone from his own sect, how could he have cultivated the Bronze Statue Skill to such an extent?
Cheng Feng, on the other hand, relied on the Bronze Statue Skill's hard defense, resisting the man in black's fierce sneak attacks.
Seeing that the man in black couldn't break through his defense, his attacks became even more ruthless.
The man in black thought of something, and without saying a word, launched a series of fierce moves.
Each collision between the short sword and the long saber made a deafening sound, making people tremble with fear.
The man in black's killing swordsmanship was exquisite, every move and every style contained murderous intent, making it difficult to defend against.
Cheng Feng had to face it with all his strength, while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
The battle lasted for a short time, both sides suffered damage, but none were fatal.
A sneer appeared on Cheng Feng's face, he took a deep breath, concentrated his blood energy to the limit, and prepared to launch a fatal blow.
Just then, the man in black's figure suddenly flashed, and he disappeared in front of Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng was shocked, but he didn't panic. Relying on his keen intuition, he quickly locked onto the man in black's position.
"Still want to escape? Not so easy!" Cheng Feng shouted loudly, his figure burst out again, chasing after the man in black.
This time, he attacked with all his strength, every move and every style contained enough lethal power.
Under Cheng Feng's relentless pursuit, the man in black's face became more and more ugly.
If this continued, he would eventually fall into Cheng Feng's hands.
He made up his mind to fight to the death.
"Hmph, even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"
The man in black roared angrily, his long sword waved, the sword light like lightning, stabbing towards Cheng Feng.
This strike was the essence of his life, condensing his energy, spirit, and soul.
Cheng Feng seemed to have seen through all of this.
His figure to the side, quickly avoided this blow,
At the same time, backhand with a saber, directly split on the man in black's chest.
"The dying counterattack, did you think I wasn't prepared?
I was waiting for you."
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the man in black's body was blasted out like a rag doll, and fell heavily to the ground.
The man in black was kicked out and didn't react.
He, had he lost?
Cheng Feng walked to the man in black's side, gently kicked his body with his foot, confirming that the other party had lost his fighting power.
Directly lifted the black scarf covering his face.
Under the mask was a dark, thin face,
"Now, can you give me the answer?"
Cheng Feng looked coldly at the man in black, his voice full of unquestionable authority.
The man in black struggled to raise his head, looking at Cheng Feng, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.
He, at the early stage of Viscera Training, had not beaten someone at the Great Perfection of Bone Forging??
What irony was this!!!!
Thinking that he had not fully participated in the sect's great cause, he felt a pang of regret.
Fortunately, his mission had been completed, so he wouldn't leak any information.
He opened his mouth slightly, his voice hoarse and low: "You... what do you want to know?"
Cheng Feng responded coldly: "Who is behind you? Where is the Silver Body Skill?"
The man in black looked at Cheng Feng and laughed loudly: "So you're a pitiful worm who doesn't know anything?
Hahaha, that's good, that's good."
Cheng Feng remained unmoved, simply waiting for the man in black to continue.
Seeing that the man in black was not quite right, Cheng Feng thought of something and quickly stepped forward to dislocate the man in black's jaw.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. A wisp of black blood flowed down the corner of the man in black's mouth.
Cheng Feng was shocked and quickly realized that the man in black had committed suicide by taking poison, and it was too late to stop him.
He glared angrily at the man in black's corpse, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.
"Damn it! He's so decisive!" Cheng Feng roared in a low voice,
No more information could be obtained from this man in black.
The clues he wanted were cut off here.
Whatever person was behind this,
Whatever Silver Body Skill was,
He was afraid that he would have to investigate everything from the beginning!!
To make someone voluntarily commit suicide by taking poison, so that no information would be leaked,
He was afraid that the connections behind this were not something he could bear.
Cheng Feng had a headache.
He just came for the Silver Body Skill, how did it become like this?
