"To this day, you are still so arrogant, I don't think you have any brains at all."

Tsing Yi Long Family Martial Artist, with a sharp tone, said coldly: "Let me see, what arrogant capital do you have!"

"It's just a bunch of clowns!"

Qin Feng said indifferently.

"Stubbornly! Boy, I want you to be ashamed and ashes."

Qin Feng's indifference completely ignited the anger of the middle-aged Tsing Yi.

At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, the breath of his whole body burst suddenly like a volcanic eruption. Ripples the surrounding void with waves.

The cyan glow, surging surgingly, seeped out of his skin.

With his violent rise, the light of gods intertwined, lingering on his fist. The surging surging, like the stormy waves in the deep sea, came over the sky and the earth.

The middle-aged man is very confident. He believes that under his fist, the five or five generations in front of him can't resist at all, only being devastated and completely wiped out.

"Why are the warriors of the Long Family always so arrogant? Just now, I have warned you that I can make many warriors of the Long Family into the blood fog with one punch. Now, I dare to come in front of me with my bare hands. Then I will. Let you experience the fear of being dominated by your fists."

Qin Feng made a promise.

Suddenly, he had already punched again.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, there is nothing.

He stood there, looking weak and unbearable. Everything changed at the moment of punching.

At this moment, he was a towering mountain with a rock-like idea.

He is a great river, with turbulent, devastating and terrifying impact.

He is a sacred figure in the world, and rays of sunlight burst out from his body.

Essence of gasification of wolf smoke has the terrifying power of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Qin Feng is like an awakened demon god, with a powerful aura, sweeping the world with the power of sweeping the cave in the ploughing court. The endless fist light is intertwined with the divine light, turning into a surging divine river.

The endless god pattern, the dazzling murderous intent erupted in the Shenhe, howling and already submerging the Long Family Martial Artist.

Suddenly, the screams of God screamed sternly, one after another, as if they were killing a pig.

"not good!"

The number of people in the Long family on the side could not help being frightened.

Qin Feng's strength has exceeded their expectations.

One of the legendary warriors instantly sacrificed a spear exuding a simple luster and threw it towards Qin Feng's forehead. This is a typical example of encircling Wei and saving Zhao.

It's just that Qin Feng's performance is beyond everyone's expectations. He didn't even look at it, because the speed had reached the extreme, and even the divine light wafting through his body had turned into a spear of terrifying flames.

It's like a sculpture, so I can stand there in time. Seeing the sharp breath of the divine spear, his face hurts.

In an instant, the closed eyes suddenly opened. Bright eyes. The Jinhui passing by a little bit of the sun made many people's eyes sting.

Qin Feng moved suddenly.

However, it was not the body that moved, but Qin Feng's arm.

Under everyone's incredible gaze, Qin Feng's palm grabbed the primitive spear that burst out.

"Haha! Laugh me to death! I don't know, this guy has something wrong with his muscles, and he grabbed the spear at the light with bare hands. This spear will surely shatter his arms. Even half of his body. It burst completely."

"Best, he won't be smashed by a blow. Otherwise, how can I satisfy my desire to ravage him to death than life..."

As he spoke, the mocking words had disappeared.

The eyes of the strong legend of the Long Family suddenly enlarged, as if hitting a ghost in broad daylight, his body kept receding.

"how is this possible?"

I saw that Qin Feng firmly grasped the spear in his hand at this time. The oscillating spear was still trembling, but it could not make Qin Feng move a bit.

Holding a simple spear, Qin Feng's mouth turned slightly upward, with a playful smile: "Don't you want to laugh to death? Then I will be satisfied, your desire to die."

After speaking, the divine light intertwined on Qin Feng's body suddenly gathered on his arm.

Whoosh! The spear wrapped in the horror gods suddenly broke through the air.

The divine spear turned across the sky, an extremely terrifying fluctuation, instantly spreading within a few hundred meters of radius.

Everyone felt a kind of coolness suddenly born.

Even if they were only locked by a little aura from the spears, they all felt like they were sinking deeper and deeper in the swamp.

They only have one idea, and that is to hurry up this place of right and wrong.

It's just the escaping power that has been terrifying to such an extent.

It is conceivable that the Long Family Martial Artist locked by Qingfeng will be under terrible pressure.

Even if the dragon family martial artist has already set foot in the realm of legend, he still feels like being pressed by a towering mountain, unable to move...

In the horror and screams of everyone, the spear directly penetrated the legendary powerhouse of the Long Family, and smashed into the crowd of many Long Family warriors.

Suddenly, the energy of the sky and the earth burst out.

Some of the slightly weaker Long Family Martial Artists have been blown off their arms by the pouring out power. The most tragic warrior, directly transformed into bloody fireworks in the void.

For a while, the faces of a large number of warriors in the Long Family who survived the catastrophe were full of fear.

"Okay! That's great! You have completely offended me."

Among the martial artists of the Long Family, the handsome middle-aged who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

The hoarse voice and dull tone burst out with an indisputable majesty, which sounded like a thunder.

"Offend you? Laozi wants to offend you, what are you! Do you pretend to be forced in front of Laozi? Then Laozi will tell you what is the Tao Te Ching!"

Qin Feng didn't bother to look at each other with straight eyes.

"Presumptuous! This is the younger brother of our Long Family Patriarch. He even dared to speak to Master Long Peng like this, with thousands of swords and bones, unable to redeem your sins."

The dragon family warriors on the side roared one after another.

"It turns out that you are the so-called Long Peng. Those dragon martial artists who were tortured or smashed by me are threatening that Long Peng will avenge them. I thought you had three heads and six arms, which really disappointed me."

Qin Feng spoke casually and provocatively.

Long Peng's eyes were as deep as a lake.

Qin Feng's seemingly simple narration of one thing, but he was constantly swaying, the sensitive nerves of the Long Family Martial Artist.

Originally, before exploring the ancient temple, he was not prepared to explode his strength, lest he would be deliberate, people would perceive the flaws in the combat skills, so he thought about the means of restraint.

Now, he had to break out.

Suddenly, a clever murderous intent burst into his eyes.

The whole body's blood exploded, resounding like the sound of the sea waves hitting the beach.

Essence and raging smoke rushed straight into the sky.

A terrifying martial soul manifested behind him.

This is a martial soul that resembles Tyrannosaurus rex, containing a heart-palpitating breath.

The martial soul Tyrannosaurus roared, waves of air, like a thunder and lightning python between the heavens and the earth, exploding the heavens and the earth. .

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