Chapter 71

"Are you crazy? This is a den of bandits, we need to run quickly!"

Huang Qi was almost driven mad on the spot, his eyes filled with shock and anger, wishing he could curse Zhao Feng's entire family.

Eleven fierce and brutal bandits, this was absolutely not something ordinary young people of the same level could handle.

Even three bandits at the sixth level of martial arts would be enough to give them a hard time, let alone the many bandits at the fourth and fifth levels.

"Brother Zhao Feng, this is too terrifying... Are you sure you're not joking?"

Zhao Yufei's face was filled with fear. She had several encounters with bandits today and knew well their ruthless methods.

"It's not a joke."

Zhao Feng hid behind a large rock,收敛了自己的气息, his expression serious.

"Run quickly! Retreat now, it's still in time!"

Huang Qi was anxious like a fire in his heart.

If the bandits discovered them, the fate they would face would be unimaginable...

Zhao Yufei's face was slightly pale, and in her urgency, she also held his hand, asking in surprise, "Brother Zhao Feng knows this is a bandit den, why did he bring us here?"

"Stay calm, these eleven bandits are not together. Follow my plan, and we will capture them all..."

Zhao Feng's tone was very calm.

"I won't listen to you, I want to run..."

Huang Qi was terrified.

At this moment, the three of them, using the gaps between the rocks, could see the figures of bandits lingering near the wooden house.

"Brother Shi! The few brothers who went out to scout and hunt haven't returned."

The voice of a large, sixth-level bandit came.

"Two hours, and they haven't returned, they must have met with misfortune..."

A low, deep voice of a middle-aged man came from inside the wooden house.

"Send people to guard immediately, I suspect the enemy might follow the trail and find us here."

The conversation of the bandits, the three hiding behind the rock could vaguely hear.

"Hehe, we have no way out, you must listen to my plan."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Huang Qi gritted his teeth, hating Zhao Feng to the bone.

Clearly, Zhao Feng brought them here with a premeditated plan.

"I will follow Brother Zhao Feng."

In a crisis, Zhao Yufei's eyes were resolute, completely trusting Zhao Feng.

Let's go all out!

Huang Qi steeled his heart, ready to make a last stand. Besides, if Zhao Yufei, a girl, wasn't afraid, he couldn't back down either.

"You two go and quickly deal with the bandits at the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts. Don't tangle with the sixth-level bandits, especially avoid a head-on clash with the middle-aged bandit leader at the peak of the sixth level..."

Zhao Feng explained the plan and assigned tasks to the two.

"What about you, if we two go, what will you do?"

Huang Qi suddenly questioned.

"I will be behind... supporting you!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, somewhat mysteriously.

Nonsense!

Huang Qi almost cursed. He and Zhao Yufei would be the vanguard, and this guy, as the team leader, would shamelessly hide behind?

This can't be! Absolutely not!

What if this team leader, Zhao Feng, runs away when things get tough?

"Alright! It's decided."

As soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, he slapped Huang Qi with one hand, pushing him out.

Ah!

Huang Qi let out a cry, already leaping into the air, exposing himself.

At this moment, he mentally cursed Zhao Feng's ancestors for generations.

"Kill!"

With no place to hide, he and Zhao Yufei charged towards the bandits near the wooden house.

Who are they!

The bandits near the wooden house quickly discovered the two and came forward.

"Someone! Enemy attack—"

Shouts of battle rose.

Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi leaped towards the bandits at the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts.

According to Zhao Feng's plan, they had to quickly kill a few of them. If they got entangled, they would surely die.

In this situation, the two of them exerted more than their usual combat strength, their potential being squeezed out...

Ah!

As soon as they engaged, a bandit at the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts was killed by the two.

Bam!

At the same time, Zhao Feng stood on a large rock, the bowstring trembled, and an arrow pierced the air, the wind whistling.

Splash!

A bandit at the peak of the fifth level fell to the ground.

Cleverly, this arrow precisely resolved the front and rear attack Zhao Yufei was about to face.

"Naive youngsters, daring to ambush, none of you will escape!"

From inside the wooden house, a robust middle-aged man in a fur coat, holding a golden large knife, led two sixth-level bandits and rushed out.

Huang Qi and Zhao Yufei felt the pressure.

Especially that middle-aged bandit, whose aura was terrifying, his strength at least comparable to the top five, or even the top three, of the "Ten Heavenly Guards."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

Three arrows whistled through the air, drawing strange arcs, each aiming at the middle-aged bandit leader and the two sixth-level bandits.

Clang!

The middle-aged bandit leader deflected the arrow with his knife.

The two sixth-level bandits beside him, however, suffered, leaving a trail of blood on their bodies.

"This 'Golden Thread Bow' is indeed powerful. The three arrows just now only used about 70-80% of my strength, without infusing martial arts internal energy."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

He stood on the large rock, with a high vantage point, and each time he pulled the bowstring, he could quickly take the life of an ordinary bandit.

At the same time, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi were engaged in a bloody battle, possibly facing the encirclement of several bandits, in a precarious situation.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng provided support from a distance, preventing them from falling into a hopeless situation.

"This man and woman are yours, I will deal with the one shooting arrows from a distance..."

The middle-aged bandit leader immediately recognized Zhao Feng as the core of the three, the greatest threat.

He shouted, holding the golden knife, and lunged towards the large rock where Zhao Feng was.

Zhao Feng, unhurried, continuously fired three arrows, each targeting the middle-aged bandit leader and the two sixth-level bandits.

Clang, clang, clang!

The three sixth-level bandits barely deflected Zhao Feng's attacks.

This gave Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi a moment to catch their breath.

When the middle-aged bandit leader reached Zhao Feng, the remaining bandits on the field were only four or five.

Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi, working together, faced four or five bandits, the situation was perilous.

Wave-Cutting Blade!

The middle-aged bandit leader's powerful slash sent golden light rippling like a wild wave, cutting through the clouds and waves, its power reaching the peak that a sixth-level martial artist could achieve.

His blade technique was nearly perfect, approaching the highest level of martial arts, extremely terrifying.

This was the most formidable opponent Zhao Feng faced among the sixth-level martial artists.

"Open!"

Zhao Feng swung the "Golden Thread Bow," unleashing the immense power of the "Iron Wall Technique."

Clang, boom—

At the moment the golden light burst forth, the middle-aged bandit was pushed back several yards, his heart filled with shock.

Zhao Feng's seemingly casual swing of the "Golden Thread Bow" not only contained the power of the Iron Wall Technique but also carried an indescribable momentum, as if resonating with the surrounding environment.

"Hehe."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, leaping several yards high, and pulled the bowstring in mid-air.

Whoosh!

An arrow pierced the air, impaling the chest of a bandit near the wooden house.

This arrow precisely relieved the crisis faced by Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi.

Zhao Feng had killed one person, but Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi still faced four bandits, including two sixth-level bandits, a perilous situation.

"Hmm, it should be about right."

Zhao Feng didn't intend to help the two anymore, and the middle-aged bandit leader wouldn't let him.

Star-Pointing Finger!

Zhao Feng shouted, putting away the Golden Thread Bow, and engaged in close combat with the middle-aged bandit leader.

The middle-aged bandit leader's strength reached the peak of the sixth level, his methods extremely ruthless, and his martial arts techniques highly proficient.

An ordinary sixth-level martial artist might not withstand a single move from the middle-aged bandit.

Zhao Feng had brought the "Star-Pointing Finger" to the peak of the third level, but it was not enough to defeat the opponent.

However, his advantage was also evident. The "Iron Wall Technique" at the fifth level gave him immense strength, and during hard clashes, he could generate a counter-shock force.

The middle-aged bandit leader's frenzied attacks were repeatedly repelled by Zhao Feng.

But he didn't run!

His combat experience was vast, and he knew that running would lower his chances of survival.

First, Zhao Feng was a terrifying marksman, and running in front of him would be the most foolish thing to do.

Second, Zhao Feng's speed was faster than his.

The middle-aged bandit leader fought to the death, hoping that the other brothers could defeat Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi and come to his aid.

Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi indeed fought a tough battle.

The two of them had to deal with two sixth-level bandits of the same level, as well as a fourth-level and a fifth-level bandit.

However, they were geniuses in martial arts, and under the pressure of the crisis, they burst with astonishing potential, gradually stabilizing the situation.

Ah!

Soon, the fourth-level bandit was killed by Zhao Yufei in a swift leap.

This made it much easier for the two to face the two sixth-level peak and fifth-level bandits.

The two of them slightly relaxed, glancing at Zhao Feng, feeling a deep respect.

The fierce and terrifying middle-aged bandit leader was being driven around by Zhao Feng, looking miserable, with several wounds on his body.

If it were one of them facing the middle-aged bandit leader, they probably wouldn't last more than ten or twenty moves.

Star-Pointing Finger!

Zhao Feng's finger technique had reached the fourth level, the condensed force almost spouting from his fingertips.

Pfft!

The middle-aged bandit leader's body was left with another blood trail.

This further fueled his ferocity, his eyes filled with blood, attacking recklessly without regard for his injuries.

The middle-aged bandit leader was fighting to the death, even with the determination to die together.

Such resolve and mindset, at the same level, could make any opponent retreat.

But Zhao Feng was not an ordinary person. His left eye slightly opened, remaining calm, unaffected by the situation.

After another ten moves, the middle-aged bandit leader's injuries worsened, and Zhao Feng seized the opportunity, tripping him with a leg.

Splash!

The bandit leader fell to the ground, and before he could resist, a finger pierced his heart.

"Desperate scoundrel, you're quite something."

Zhao Feng exhaled lightly.

The battle between Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi was also nearing its end.

They knew Zhao Feng wouldn't help much, so they launched a decisive attack, killing the last three bandit leaders.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng shot an arrow, killing a fleeing sixth-level bandit.

Thus, the den of eleven bandits was completely wiped out by the three of them.

Phew~

Huang Qi and Zhao Yufei let out a long sigh, collapsing from exhaustion, looking at each other with shock and joy.

Eliminating eleven bandits!

A task that seemed impossible was accomplished.

The two of them looked at Zhao Feng, unable to hide their admiration and surprise.

Because everything was planned by Zhao Feng.

And in the battle, Zhao Feng took the lead, playing a crucial role.

At the same time.

Several hundred yards away, behind a rock, a shadowy figure stood, drawing a cold breath, "These three kids actually wiped out a bandit den! Eleven bandits, six of them, including a near-master-level bandit leader,