ignore? Ignore? despise? Disdain?

This guy, what does this attitude mean?

Even Zhao Xuanji couldn't stand such treatment. His eyes began to widen. His momentum seemed to be like an ancient god, which suddenly broke out into a boundless divine power:

with Qin Feng's successful move, Zhao Xuanji's body quickly stepped back several steps, and the corners of his mouth flowed a little red.

"Pedaling, pedaling..."

Looking at Qin Feng all over the body, the appearance of the flash of Lei Mang, I can't help but be curious.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The original test, how strict, if Qin Feng really has the qualification of archaic blood, absolutely can not see through, moreover, archaic blood, beyond any qualification beam, his body will not appear beam.

The eyes of the dead suddenly sharpened.

"No way!"

Elder martial brother Long's face was full of doubts. Obviously, this idea also appeared in his mind.

Can it be said that Qin Feng is also a descendant of archaic blood?

The thunder and lightning of Qinfeng is so powerful that it is clearly like the thunder in the sky. It is not like the power that can be released by martial arts.

Both the control of this energy and the understanding of martial arts are totally different from ordinary people.

They are the elders of the main peak, extraordinary strength, extraordinary.

When he saw the thunder and lightning on Qin Feng's body and the face of immortal night, he was deeply moved. Not only did he, but also his face, which was dead and numb, had a look of surprise for the first time.

"Is this?"

The dark blue lightning, like a brilliant flame, quickly surrounded Zhao Xuanji's body.

"Pa pa pa pa..."

In his fist, there was a terrible energy in his fist. At this moment, it seemed that his anger was kindled, and it broke out crazily.

"Boom..."

"Bang!"

However, there was a strong movement in the eyes of the dead. Qin Feng did not stop fighting against Ze zhaoxuanji, and even did not dodge in the face of Zhao Xuanji's waving skills. He stood there with a calm face, his fists shook fiercely, and his mouth whispered coldly:

not to mention Qin Feng's state of physical training.

Such a simple momentum, enough to let the outside side of the worship.

Forced to endure the destruction brought by the strong Qi of the Qin Dynasty, the four levels of terror force of the real spiritual realm burst out. At this moment, a crazy pressure, vast and boundless, was suppressed fiercely like a competition.

"Die!"

If it is once, it is accidental, twice, which shows the means of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng, who is regarded as a little mole ant by him, actually talks to him like this. For him, it is an unprecedented humiliation.

Prominent status, prominent qualifications, under one person, more than ten thousand people, and even in the future may become the leader of a party!

Zhao Xuanji is the prince of Xuanji!

The voice echoed in Zhao Xuanji's ears. Although it was not loud, it was like a bony sword, and the words were killing his heart!

"I used to hit you It's still the same! "

This strong Qi, like a heavy hammer into the body, is extremely fierce.

A strong genuine Qi, but it has already been beating.

At this moment, Zhao Xuanji was still shocked.

"When?"

But before he finished, his face suddenly changed. A terrible black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The speed was at least twice as fast as the original performance of Qin Feng!

"Vulnerable mole ants, go to me..."

With a terrible impact, the seven kill wolf toothed stick has been beaten out by Sheng Sheng, and Zhao Xuanji's face also shows a proud smile:

"Peng!"

When his fist touched the flying seven kill mace, Zhao Xuanji's mouth had already sent out a crazy roar, and the real Qi on his fist had turned into a real glory because of its excessive strength.

"Go away!"

In the face of the powerful attack of the seven kill wolf toothed stick, he didn't even have the idea of dodging.

This Zhao Xuanji obviously after coming to canghaizong, cultivated his unique skill of Jinbi body protection to an extremely terrifying level.

All kinds of brilliance twinkled in his body, which was a kind of powerful defense unique skill - Jinbi bodyguard!

Zhao Xuanji's mouth growled and his fist quickly waved.

"Go to hell!"

Qin Feng's palm moved, and his body was like a big dragon. In his spine, he made a crackling sound. His seven kill mace in his hand was thrown at Zhao Xuanji.

"Hi..."

"Qin Feng, you want to die!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

He breathed heavily in his mouth, and his eyes had completely lost the original contempt. At this time, he really felt that there were only two beams of light in front of him, and even the mole ants who could not cultivate the nine levels of body state were not as weak as they were on the surface.On the contrary, he is the most powerful new disciple of futu peak!