High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 111 Killing Techniques Soar

It took Qin Feng four or five minutes, with perfect coordination with a sword and shield warrior next to him, who held the front line, before he finally found an opportunity. He used all his strength to pierce the gap in the eye of the level two green-skinned beast with a single spear thrust, killing it.

[Slay a level 2 green-skinned creature, gain 10 points]

However, before he could catch his breath, another, even taller, nearly five-meter-tall, level-three green-skinned creature had already noticed him.

The level 3 green-skinned beast let out a deafening roar, took long strides, and charged straight at him like an out-of-control heavy truck!

Alarm bells rang loudly in Qin Feng's heart!

Without a second thought, he turned and ran.

But it was too late.

The speed of that level 3 green-skinned beast far exceeded his expectations.

With just two strides, it caught up to him, and a giant spiked club made from a railway track swept across with a whistling sound as it tore through the air!

Qin Feng could only turn around and block in despair.

"boom--!"

There was a loud bang.

Qin Feng felt as if he had been hit head-on by a small meteorite.

The alloy spear in his hand instantly bent into an exaggerated bow shape, and then broke into pieces.

He was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times before coming to a stop.

It felt as if all the bones in my body were shattered.

If it weren't for his physical body, which surpassed Gold III level, this single attack would have been enough to severely injure him on the spot.

The level 3 green-skinned beast, with heavy steps, was preparing to step forward and deliver the final blow.

Just then, a figure appeared silently beside Qin Feng.

It is Lin Yue.

She merely glanced coldly at the level-three green-skinned beast, making no move, but instead grabbed the heavily injured Qin Feng, soared into the sky, and instantly disappeared from the battlefield.

……

Several tens of minutes later, in a safe cave behind the war zone.

Qin Feng barely regained his mobility after drinking an entire bottle of restorative medicine.

He leaned against the mountain wall, recalling his recent experience, and for the first time, a bitter expression appeared on his face.

I originally thought that with my current strength, coming to this so-called "testing ground" would at least allow me to kill many people and accumulate points, even if I couldn't sweep them all away.

But reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.

On these battlefields of fearless and well-equipped alien races, being able to survive for more than ten minutes is considered a sign of great experience!

And this is not yet the real, life-or-death racial battlefield!

Here, there are "protectors," an absolutely safe "resurrection point," and ample logistical supplies.

If it were a real battlefield, how cruel and desperate it would be!

Qin Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, completely crushing the last trace of arrogance that had arisen in his heart due to his sudden increase in strength.

His eyes regained their calmness, but now held a greater sense of composure and resilience.

The goal is no longer the vague notion of "harvesting performance points".

But -

live.

Cooperate with every unfamiliar comrade around you to survive.

In this meat grinder, kill as many enemy soldiers as possible to hone your killing skills.

This is the only thing he should be doing right now.

Not far away, Lin Yue, hidden in the shadows, took in Qin Feng's subtle yet profound change in mindset.

A subtle, admiring smile curved her lips.

This kid is growing up faster than she imagined.

"Have you recovered?"

Lin Yue's voice came from the cave entrance.

"All right."

Qin Feng stood up, stretched his limbs, and made a "crackling" sound.

"Once you've recovered, let's continue."

Lin Yue's voice was calm and even, as if she were talking about something perfectly ordinary.

"is teacher."

There was no fear or hesitation in Qin Feng's eyes; instead, there was an unprecedented calmness and focus.

He came here with the mindset of "leveling up by defeating monsters," like a proud hunter.

Now, he sees himself as just an ordinary soldier.

……

When Qin Feng stepped back into that battlefield amidst the chaos of battle, his entire fighting style underwent a complete transformation.

He no longer acts like a lone wolf, trying to find isolated greenskins for one-on-one duels.

Instead, he proactively and quickly integrated into the battle line composed of the nearest human warriors.

This is a temporary assault team of seven or eight martial artists. Their objective is to destroy a green-skinned heavy firepower point made of sandbags and sheet metal, located 300 meters ahead.

There, three heavy machine guns and two mortars were pouring fire on the human positions.

"Left wing! You in the red shorts! Keep up with my pace! Charge together in three seconds!"

The squad's temporary commander, a bald, burly man with a face full of scars, roared hoarsely.

Qin Feng didn't need to be commanded. The moment the bald, burly man gave the order, he had already moved.

His figure moved like a ghost, clinging to the ground, using every shell crater and every piece of tank wreckage as cover, silently flanking the firing point.

His actions went unnoticed by any of the green-skinned animals.

"Come on!"

At the command of the bald, burly man, the frontal assault began.

Several warriors roared and charged forward despite the dense hail of bullets.

The Greenskins' attention was instantly drawn to the main battlefield.

It's now!

Qin Feng's figure shot out from the shadows on the flank like an arrow released from a bow!

The spear in his hand was no longer used in a wide and sweeping manner, but rather in an extremely tricky angle, displaying the rhythmic movements of the "Fierce Bird Fist Technique". His whole body was like a raptor gliding close to the ground, incredibly fast!

The three green-skinned machine gunners in front of him hadn't even had time to turn their guns around.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Three flashes of cold light disappeared in an instant.

The throats of the three green-skinned machine gunners were pierced with perfect accuracy, and their massive bodies crashed to the ground.

The whole process was smooth and extremely fast!

After destroying the machine gun emplacement, Qin Feng didn't linger at all. He turned around and thrust his spear like a viper's tongue at the two green-skinned men who were operating the mortar!
[Light and Shadow]!
Only after eliminating all threats did he send a signal to his teammates on the front lines, indicating that it was safe.

The bald, burly man led his men forward. Seeing the green-skinned soldiers all killed, he couldn't help but give Qin Feng a thumbs up.

Qin Feng nodded, said nothing more, and disappeared once again into the smoke of the battlefield.

Qin Feng, like a ghost, traversed this vast battlefield.

His comrades-in-arms changed batch after batch.

Sometimes, he would encounter experienced veterans like the bald, burly man.

They don't even need any verbal communication; a glance or a gesture is enough to form perfect tactical coordination.

Together they had taken down the Greenskins' command post and surrounded and wiped out the powerful Level 2 armored Greenskins. The feeling of sharing life and death and trusting each other made Qin Feng sincerely sigh that it was really good to have teammates who cooperated so well.

But more often than not, he encountered "greenhorns" like himself, who were stepping onto a battlefield of this scale for the first time.

During a battle to besiege a level 3 armored green-skinned beast, Qin Feng and four other warriors finally managed to break through the beast's leg armor, restricting its mobility.

He was preparing to seize the opportunity to attack its vulnerable joints.

However, a young martial artist behind him who was responsible for providing fire support, due to overconfidence, strayed from the group, attracting the Greenskins' firepower. The cannons fell from the sky and smashed into an abandoned tank next to Qin Feng!

"boom--!"

The violent explosion instantly sent Qin Feng flying.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the level 3 green-skinned beast broke free of its restraints, roared, and severely injured another teammate before quickly fleeing.

"Are you fucking an idiot?!"

Qin Feng got up from the ground, looking at the battle that had ended in failure and his teammates who had died tragically. He was so angry that he couldn't help but curse loudly.

The young martial artist was already pale with fright and stood frozen in place.

Such situations occur frequently on this battlefield.

There are veteran warriors who are trustworthy and can cooperate very well without needing to say a word.

There are also overconfident individuals who fail to adjust their self-perception.

This is the truest form of war.

Qin Feng's heart, through these repeated trials, became increasingly resilient and ruthless, transforming him into a veteran.

His killing techniques were also slowly but steadily improving in this high-intensity real combat.

He used the perfected state of "Thousand Army Spears" with increasing skill in battle.

He gradually realized that the so-called "control" is not just about improving skills, but also about elevating one's state of mind.

"To reach the level of 'mastery' requires a tremendous amount of hard work, and even more so, a sudden flash of insight."

During the lulls in the battle, Qin Feng constantly pondered and reflected.

Time flew by amidst this endless battle and reflection.

Three days and nights.

For a full seventy-two hours, Qin Feng barely closed his eyes for a single moment.

His body was already covered in wounds, large and small.

His physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, and every time he swung the spear, he felt as heavy as a thousand pounds in his arms.

Mental exhaustion, like a tidal wave, constantly assaulted his consciousness.

After another difficult kill of a level 2 green-skinned beast, he felt weak and exhausted.

He knew he had reached his limit.

"Teacher, I request to return."

He sent the request in the internal channel.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure appeared silently beside him.

Lin Yue grabbed him, soared into the sky, leaped into the aircraft, and quickly escaped the battlefield.

……

(End of this chapter)