Chapter 358

"Idiot!"

Yang Xie said coldly.

Naturally, he knew that Qin Feng would not attack for no reason. Moreover, if he did not have a legitimate reason to attack miaoyue, it would be a burst of behavior. Obviously, Qin Feng was not a burst, so Yang Xie knew that there must be something fishy in it.

Flying with blood.

"Hiss"

at this time, I was really dull, and the dull expression on my face was not faked at all.

That fake wonderful month, did not expect Qin Feng's means to be so amazing, really so many people's face, even dare to do it yourself.

"No!"

The spirit of the sword was more than ten Zhang long. It was like a holy light in the night. There were countless swords in it that made the sound of breaking shackles.

With Qin Feng's low voice roaring out of his mouth, lightning swordsmanship quickly sent out a terrible sword Qi.

"Die..."

The rest of the disciples were also a little sluggish for a time. Qin Feng's sense of sword was shrouded in his hands, and he even directly locked up the fake wonderful moon.

At this time, Zhuang Hu's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that his all-out effort didn't stop Qin Feng.

"Damn it!"

His lightning swordsmanship quickly locked in the fake moon.

"Lightning sword!"

The whole person is as fast as lightning.

Qin Feng holds the sword in one hand.

Long sword.

"Bang!"

The thunder shadow step at the foot of Qin Feng seems to be flying. It moves quickly. In the startled eyes of Zhuang Hu, it flickers strangely and incomparably.

Feel the terrible collapse of space.

Looking at the opponent's tiger print, Qin Feng's heart moved slightly. The level of the tiger print should not be inferior to his own lightning sword skill, or even higher. It may be a human level martial art.

The strong air current rolled up, and even the disciples around began to step back.

There was a raging voice.

"Bang"

when Qin Feng's body was only seven feet away, a ferocious roar came from the tiger's mouth.

"Tiger print!"

Zhuang Hu's handprint, straight to Qin Feng's head, in the eyes of the flow of killing.

Heavy strength, so that the space began to appear waves, enough to see how amazing the power of the palm!

Zhuang Hu's fingerprints are quickly opened and pressed out. The fingerprints twinkle with a powerful tiger shadow, just like a mountain hanging down.

A roar of tiger.

"Roar"

but not just so. There was a little doubt on Yun Ruyin's pretty face, but her true Qi was flowing slowly. She even had a gesture of helping Qin Feng.

They naturally believe in Qin Feng, at this time, Qin Feng's constant hand, let them feel a little wrong.

At this time, all the people of futu peak couldn't help shouting.

"Younger martial brother Qin!"

On the body's Zhentian tiger Jue suddenly displays, one hand, with the tiger pattern, quickly toward the Qin wind slapped in the past.

Unexpectedly, to this time, the Qin Feng even planned to start, Zhuang Hu's mouth immediately issued a roar.

"Looking for death!"

The power of thunder and lightning circulates in the body, and his goal is only one, that wonderful moon.

Qin Feng mouth cold hum, thunder shadow step quickly start.

"Hum..."

Looking at Qin Feng, Zhuang Hu roared again.

"Qin Feng! You're not caught with your hands off! "

Suddenly, the other side's body was hit by the sword.

However, at this time, all people, but stopped shouting, but looking at the empty that scattered blood a burst of amazement.

The blood, not the bright red blood of human beings, but with a kind of black gray blood, rotten and smelly, filled out.