A mouthful of golden Jiao scissors, abolished the elders of the Star Sect, what shock was it to everyone?

It's just that everyone had not had time to calm down from the shock, and was shocked by Qin Feng's words again.

Old Xu head?

Endless ghosts?

It seems a bit familiar.

Many warriors thought in unison in their hearts.

"The little fat man, the black knight, the hell witch, the blood Raksha, the invincible golden bell, the terrifying ghost frenzy, these are the characters and images that have appeared in the legend of the five masters in the world! Fourteen or five-year-old boy , Could it be that he is the so-called Qin Wusheng who has no life with one sword?"

This sentence did not appear particularly loud, but it was like a thunderbolt that shook everyone.

In an instant, all the discussions had disappeared. The streets became extremely silent, as if time had frozen in this moment.

For a moment, everyone's gaze swept over towards Qin Feng's figure.

"Yeah!? That supreme golden bell, so obvious, how could I not expect that he is Yijian Wusheng Qin Wusheng."

"Qin Feng can easily devour the Martial Spirit Spear and deal with a Star Sect elder who has just set foot in the realm of legend.

"I don't know, it's a horoscope. Qin Feng just sells breakfast here, but he didn't provoke anyone, but the nine prince Qingchen came up to tease. It caused the next series of things. Qin Feng seemed to be with the Xingchen Sect. , Forged an indissoluble bond."

"To be honest, Qingchen is still quite unlucky. But just want to pretend to be compelling. On the grounds of Qin Wusheng's supreme magical skills, mocking the warriors of the Fengyu Kingdom, they can only treat papyrus as a supreme classic. Seeing things in the past. Seeing Princess Moyang, I was attracted by him, pretending to be a gentleman, but unfortunately pretending to be irresistible, became a model of bronze mocking the king."

"From the beginning to the end, the nine princes are all high-ranking warriors who provoke and despise our Fengyu Kingdom. It deserves to be beaten in the face."

"The thing that I can't tolerate the most is that the martial artist of the Star Sect wants to blame the deer as a horse, and forcibly take the supreme magic of ghosts and sorrows as his own. The end is sad, that has long been doomed."

...

All the martial artists, while shocking Qin Feng's combat power and true identity, all ridiculed mercilessly. The martial artists of the Star Sect, who can only look up to the top, have a sharp decline in their hearts and become ordinary people.

"You only pay attention to a little bit, and you didn't pay attention to the last sentence of Gui Jianshou, I will go. That is the essence of pretending to be slapped."

"Everyone was stunned by his powerful combat power, and his words of sorrow were a signal. He just wanted to be a quiet cook. Seeing this, I couldn't help but think of the world's strongest saying me that I don't like cultivation. If I drink my mouth water, I can become the pinnacle powerhouse."

Hearing that, in the hearts of many warriors, it seems that there are countless grass-mud horses and beasts trampling on them.

Qin Feng didn’t care about everyone’s defamation. Instead, he said to Xiaodai: “This is the first magical power of the golden eyes. I named it the golden dragon scissor. I engraved the profound meaning of the golden dragon scissor here. On the finite."

"By the way! I borrowed a little bit of your magical power just now. I don't like taking advantage of others. You can choose another supreme magical power."

Xiao Dumeng saw the strength of the eighteen palms of the dragon and the fiery eyes, and liked the supreme magic more even more.

"Heavenly Eight Voices?"

Xiao Daimeng took a copy and wanted to say something.

The old man's expression changed abruptly.

Suddenly, he appeared next to Xiao Dumeng, nodded towards Qin Feng, and disappeared instantly.

Even Qin Feng's fiery eyes could not detect any fluctuations.

Among the martial artists Qin Feng had seen, only one gave him such a feeling.

That is the mysterious old servant on Tianmen Mountain.

Of course, seeing such a scene, ordinary people just feel that the strength of the old man is very strong. However, at most, he just thinks of the legendary powerhouse.

As for the legend of the Star Sect, and Sister Qing of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the eyes flashed with obvious solemnity.

If it weren't for the little dumb and cute, the blue river suddenly burst out, she would not have noticed, and that ordinary looking old man would not have noticed the weirdness of his disappearance.

Suddenly, she cast her eyes on Qin Feng again.

To be honest, the tears of the saint on the little witch disappeared.

Her expression has changed.

For the little witch, the tears of the saint is too important.

If it weren't for Qin Feng, she had already seen the concentric agreement, she would have the idea of ​​taking Qin Feng away and tidying up.

Now, she temporarily changed her mind.

When her thoughts changed, when she looked at Qin Feng carefully again, she discovered that there was a layer of haziness in him.

Only the kind of obscurity that was exposed, there was an aura that made her soul tremble.

The mysterious purple gas hidden behind the obscurity is even more terrifying.

She just stared at it, and Wuhun unexpectedly showed the urge to break apart.

Having said so much, it is actually a moment of time.

"You have a hideous face, are you not convinced? I think, you are still thinking in your heart, you have already contacted the Star Sect strong, there will definitely be a strong one to retaliate?"

Qin Feng walked to the legendary elder with the broken arm and said with a smile: "And you are still speculating in your heart, all the warriors related to me, except for the little witch Ziyue, you will all kill, I am Didn’t you guess it right?"

"If I were you, I would never do this. First of all, your Star Sect did not understand my true identity, nor did you understand the meaning of our five world masters."

Qin Feng's words caused the gossip hearts of many warriors to stir again.

Real identity?

Significance?

Even the little fat man and Princess Moyang made the little witch a little surprised.

Seeing the astonishment of Princess Moyang and the others, the remaining Star Sect martial artists couldn't help but sneer again and again.

"Pretending to be!"

"Blood debt must be paid in blood!"

"If you want to be an indispensable identity, you want us to retreat in fear. It's ridiculous."

"Except for the little witch of Qinglian Sword Sect, even Princess Moyang cannot escape!"

"Only the bloody slaughter, turned into a prairie fire that smooths everything, can we smooth everything!"

...

Accompanied by waves of cynicism, the vitality in the void stirred the situation again.

A large number of martial artists of the Star Sect have already come here one after another.

Among them are some imperial powerhouses of the Dayu Dynasty wearing python robes.

Looking at the nine princes of the Dayu Dynasty printed in the cracks on the wall, they all looked filled with righteous indignation. He stared closely at Qin Feng who stood among the crowd.

"Too much hate? It's a pity, you still dare not touch my hair!"

Facing everyone's oppression, Qin Feng was still calm and calm. .

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