This voice, like the gods above the nine days, makes people shudder.

Even those who were as powerful as Qin yuan could not help but shiver, and the sword in their hands chirped slightly.

"Who are you?"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Qin Feng's performance is totally beyond his imagination.

That's a sword!

Qin yuan's pupil, sharp condensation, just like a sharp light looking at Qin Feng, seems to be unable to believe that Qin Feng, a waste mole ant, is so evil.

Even his sword, which he has practiced for decades, can't touch the threshold. Qin Feng, a hairy boy, actually understands it?

As a famous swordsman, Qin yuan naturally understood the artistic conception of kendo, but it was too difficult to understand the meaning of sword!

"What! Is this the artistic conception of Kendo? "

It seems that this momentum is strong enough to destroy everything, crush all living things in the world, and no one can stop it

In the body, a terrible momentum quickly condenses.

"Boom

Qin tuyere issued cold hum, body suddenly move.

"Hum!"

This palm is cruel and vicious. If it is kicked, Qin Feng will be seriously injured.

This man's true Qi, pure to the extreme, clearly belongs to the general generation of six body refining.

At the same time, he urged out a stream of genuine Qi, and in an instant, he flashed his palm to the back of Qinfeng.

Qin Feng behind a person, shouting.

"If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me, believe it or not, I will waste your hands and feet!"

"Ha ha ha Qin Feng, are you funny? Is following you the right thing to do? What a joke

"Well, you don't have to answer! I'm very satisfied with your behavior. I will let you understand that choosing to follow me is the most correct thing in your life

Liu Xuanqing began to shout, but was immediately suppressed by Qin yuan, unable to speak again.

"Little Lord I... "

This person, however, is not so heartless as imagined.

For Qin yuan and others, Qin Feng did not care at all. On the contrary, Liu Xuanqing's performance made him appreciate and satisfied.

"Liu Xuanqing, can you hold on

With a wave of his right hand, Qin Feng was surrounded by several subordinates. His eyes were not good.

"Go back? Can you go back? I didn't expect that this time I chased and killed this running dog and found the owner of the dog. It's God's eye opener! "

Seeing the appearance of Qin Feng, although he was very excited, he did not think that Qin Feng had the strength to defeat the seven people of Qinyuan.

Liu Xuanqing yelled at Qin Feng.

"Little Lord, don't come out and go back to the forest of barren feather mountain quickly!"

Qin yuan sneers at Qin Feng, just like a mole ant.

"Qin Feng, you don't want to kneel down and beg for mercy. You can abandon your cultivation. Maybe I can make you suffer less!"

Qin yuan's face, is exposed a touch of rampant smile: "good, great! I didn't expect you to be alive! As long as you are caught back, the little Lord will reward me greatly! "

When seeing the appearance of Qin Feng, Qin yuan and his party were shocked and excited.

"Qin Feng, are you still alive?"

"It's you

This appearance, this temperament, not Qin Feng, who will it be?

Slightly thin body, natural and unrestrained long hair, calm face is permeated with indifferent cold meaning.

With the sound of the leaves falling, a shadow of a man came out slowly from the forest of barren feather mountain.

"Sand..."

A group of people clenched their weapons one after another and roared.

All of a sudden, the man who just attacked Qin Feng suddenly burst out a big mouth of blood, paralyzed on the ground.

It was not only him, but also several other people around him.

Their faces were full of horror and fear.