"But it was such a pleasure to be able to play with that kid. Let me show you what I'm good at in hand-to-hand combat. Fighting beside him, his immortal fourth floor was almost crushed by me. Unfortunately, my physical defenses were far inferior to his. Two people shelled frantically, I hurt him 1000, he could only hurt me 600, but in the end I didn't support.

The patriarch of Huangfu was also helpless.

Qin Feng is strong in all aspects and has no weaknesses. These people all major in one aspect. Even when they involve other aspects, they are far inferior to those who major in other aspects. Once they encounter an equally strong, no-weakness opponent, their weakness becomes a fatal weakness.

"Brother Baili, you also lost? haha,

"Laugh at me? Okay, the most terrible thing about my hundred-mile race is poison, but now I have a skeleton, and the poison can't be used at all, otherwise that kid can beat me?"

This Baili patriarch is very special. Others complain about the decay of the soul and body. They all left behind a white skeletal skeleton, but his skeleton was completely black, which made people shudder.

Director Wenyan Zhu Sun's laughter turned into a dry cough, very depressed, and said: "Half a catty, half a catty, let's not run with anyone." ”

"Well," said Chief Baili in frustration, "it's really not good to think about. According to the regulations, our strength is about the same as that of Dongguo. But Dong Guo easily defeated the boy once and made the boy pay the price of serious injuries, winning the second time. But what do we call it? Go down, have someone beat him up, obediently hand over the best skills and experience of his life, and come back in disgrace. The most annoying thing was that when the boy saw that my most powerful means was the use of poison, he turned his face with contempt and looked down on the use of poison.

"Who doesn't say, that kid is a monster, getting stronger day by day. "Ever since it was inherited by the Dongguoju Kendo, its power has been greater," Jiang Sun sighed.

"Blame me?" the leader of Dongguo is innocent.

"No one blames you, but in order to give face to our old guy, we have to rely on Brother Shentu. ”

"Well, only Big Brother Shentu can defeat that kid. ”

"Let him know that not all of our six ancient patriarchs have been defeated on the battlefield. ”

All five chiefs spoke.

"I was the last one to play. "Then I'll do my best. Then a deep voice, and then there was no more.

This is the only one out of 160 complaints. Like an invincible devil, the body does not rot at all. Even the most fragile eyes come to life, like a real complaint in life. He was silent and rarely spoke. In terms of strength, it is considered the strongest of the six ancient clans. It is also the third strongest person in the world, second only to the Invincible Demon Venerable and Lei Xu Jiansheng.

"Grace today is in my heart. Duanmu Feng bowed deeply to Qin Feng, and then left behind the ancestral relics.

This is Qin Fengbao's last person. Ten months ago, nearly 600 men from the five armies roamed these sacred relics. Now there are only ten people alive, counting the Black Nine. Where are the lives of the nine dead, and where are the lives of the sixty dead!

However, after experiencing great danger and suffering, the ordeal of a practitioner is enormous. These ten people can change a lot after they go out.

Qin Feng watched the last Duanmu Peak disappear into the whirlpool of the black hole, watching the battlefield belonging to Duanmu Peak disappear, and the vast secret area of the entire cave, only his battlefield remained, and he suddenly sighed.

"So many people rushed into the sacred ruins, died suddenly, and then walked away, leaving me alone. "It's really lonely," Qin Feng sighed, "but I'm also very fast." Fewer than 40 complaints remained. If they are defeated, it's time to fight the invincible devil in the final battle. ”

Qin Feng continued to accept the challenge step by step, and soon it was time for the last complaint.

"Huh?" Qin Feng looked at the resentment in front of him and couldn't help but be on guard. Since his mind and body are not rotten at all, there is no need to think that his physical defenses must be very strong.

"You should be the patriarch of the ancient Shentu people, right?" Qin Feng smiled. He defeated five of the six ancient chieftains, the last of which could naturally be guessed.

Almost at the moment of the collision, Qin Feng's face changed. He felt that the broken sword had not slashed at the man's fist at all, but on the hardest black and golden basalt, which had made his shocked palm numb.

"This is power?" Divine Slaughter Patriarch couldn't help but sneer, the shadow of his fist was like rain, bombarding Qin Feng frantically.

"One more time!" Qin Feng's temper also came up.

Since he had learned the fencing skills of the Dongguo chieftains, he could easily win in front of the other four ancient chiefs. How strong can the Divine Slayer Patriarch be?

"Bombing"

They fought frantically for an hour, and no one could do anything.

"Haha, happy. The taciturn Divine Slayer leader burst out laughing. You try my hammer, kid. ”

Two heavy hammers suddenly appeared in Elder Shentu's hands. Seeing the big hammer, Qin Feng suddenly thought of a complaining spirit "big hammer".

"Look at how strong you are, you know you must be using heavy weapons. Come on, look at your means!" Qin Feng was still very confident in himself.

The other five leaders and the Invincible Demon were still watching.

Although the child's swordsmanship is more exquisite than Shen Tucun's tempering, Shen Tucun is not defensive at all, just blindly attacking, on the contrary, he is a little embarrassed when he hits the child. ”

"Don't rush to comment. His most hated psychotic episodes were still useless. Once used, I think Shen Congwen can only be beaten passively. ”

"What should I do if I get beaten? Shen Tuju didn't win by fighting. His biggest tool is defense. As long as he can't break through the defense, he's invincible.

As mentioned above, Qin Feng and the Divine Slaughter Patriarch below were fighting frantically.

There are only two sledgehammers around Ronglong, and they are dazzling. Every sledgehammer has great power. The atmosphere of the Qin Dynasty must be resisted with all its might.

"Completely giving up on defense, it's just crazy offense. It's too much. Obviously weaker than me, but I was out of breath under pressure. Qin Feng worked hard.

Occasionally, he was able to kill the Divine Slaughter Patriarch with a single sword, but the Divine Slaughter Patriarch's physical defense was too strong and he was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, the two sledgehammers of the Shentu patriarch shattered the earthquake, and the wind of the Qin Dynasty did not dare to shake it vigorously.

"Qin Feng, with these two sledgehammers, you have already represented my full attack, you can hold on until now, it's very powerful. The leader of the Divine Slayer suddenly spoke.

"Hehe, not only can I live until now, but I can also win you. Qin Feng smiled.

"Fantasy is like a dream!"

"Huh?" As soon as the leader of the Divine Slayer Clan was mentally attacked, he was immediately confused and fell into a hallucination.

"It's over!" Qin Feng took a loud sip, and the broken sword burst out with a sharp sword light, and then countless sword lights condensed into a very terrifying sword shadow.

The shadow of the sword pierced the void like lightning, splitting into the head of the Divine Slayer Patriarch. This sword was Qin Feng's strongest single sword.

The Divine Slayer Patriarch was instantly slashed out by this sharp sword.

"Ah, break it for me!" the old man roared in pain, desperately trying to wake up from his hallucination.

"Kill!" The moment he was awake, the Divine Slayer Patriarch suddenly waved his hand while he was still flying backwards.

"The Scream"

A sledgehammer hit Qin Feng like a meteor.

"What?" Qin Feng's face changed drastically. He immediately raised his sword to guard him, but he was still thrown down by the hammer and flew out.

"How is that possible? My most powerful Star Source Sword Realm cracked violently across his head. He didn't explode for the first moment. Why didn't he look like he was even seriously injured? Qin Feng stabilized his body and looked at the Divine Slaughter Patriarch not far away in horror.

"Kid, this should be your strongest attack, right?" shouted the Divine Slayer Patriarch.

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