"Hiss"

powerful swords gather.

Qin Feng won't be forgiven for his success!

The iron lion was really afraid at this moment. Even for the Qin wind, he became more and more afraid.

The body protecting Qi of Jinyu Shengong is full of gold and jade. The smashed spots are floating like snowflakes. However, a palm print containing the meaning of a sword is directly chopped down.

It's another word for "death". Only this time, Qin Feng's tone became more firm. His hands were sprinkled, and the palm of the broken spirit sword instantly broke his body protecting Qi.

"Death"

however, this sentence obviously has no binding force on Qin Feng, and even makes the killing spirit in Qin Feng's eyes more clear and strong.

"No Qin Feng, you can't kill me. I'm the descendant of shenti sect. If you kill me, my clan won't let you go! "

Qin Feng looks at each other without expression.

Hands together.

"Die!"

Under the intense pain, the iron lion at this time has completely lost its fighting spirit. Qin Feng's hand actually ignored his body protection Qi and split it in an instant. What kind of martial arts is this?

With the spray of blood, the iron lion has felt that his body seems to have been hit by a huge general, that strong pain, let him almost go mad.

"Poof"

at the next moment, his two fists have been chopped by Qin Feng's broken spirit sword palm. However, the sword spirit is not reduced, and a palm print is swept up and killed in front of each other's chest.

"Boom"

the iron lion is going crazy. The boy who was treated as a mole ant in front of him actually understood two kinds of artistic conception at the same time. How could this be possible?

"Sword meaning? How can you not only understand the meaning of boxing, but also understand the meaning of sword? "

The whole person is just like a sword out of its sheath. It is full of sharpness. Everywhere it goes, it is awe inspiring. It is invincible and unparalleled!

Qin Feng low voice cold hum, face unchanged.

"Hum!"

Two huge gold and jade fists, like a star rain general, quickly hit out, trying to shake Qin Feng out.

"Go away Jinyu Shenwang fist

Now, Qin Feng's strength is more fierce. The terrifying effect of breaking spirit sword palm makes the opponent retreat again and again.

Of course, if he knew that Qin Feng had once killed two horrible dragon slaves in xiaolongwang mountain villa, he would not have been so entangled. Each of the two dragon slaves has the powerful strength of the true spirit realm, let alone in the past.

Absolutely did not expect, this Qin Feng unexpectedly palm wave, will oneself fly, all this is too incredible.

Originally, he thought that although Qin Feng had lost his dignity at the Qingfeng meeting, it was only an accident. The other party's true spirit state faced his hand in six aspects. I'm afraid one hand is enough to kill the other party in seconds.

Qin Feng in front of him is beyond his original cognition.

At this time, the iron lion is not only in shock, but also in fear.

The body leans forward again, like a huge long dragon. The thunder and lightning are boiling all over the body, and the palms are waving.

"Keep people under your command!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came out. This voice lets Qin Feng's eyebrow slightly move, the palm also therefore stagnates a little.

Then a small figure quickly rowed across. At the moment of Qin Feng's pause, it suddenly appeared in front of the iron lion. At the next moment, the opponent's fists, like meteorite sweeping, collided with Qin Feng's broken spirit sword palm.