Bang bang bang!

Thundered!

The Yang madman of the eighth inner layer led seven disciples above the fourth inner layer to besiege Qin Feng, and the attack of the eight people was surging and furious, like a huge bomb dropped on Qin Feng's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The air currents all around have changed, the wind is blowing, and the wind is howling!

Qin Feng stood in the encirclement, the blue ice illusion magic armor on his body was radiant, like flowing seawater, Qin Feng was holding the Chong Spirit Sword, and the orange light was transmitted from the wind, like a little golden light transmitted from the dark clouds.

Airplanes!

The Spirit Rushing Sword danced, its speed getting faster and faster, and the orange light continued to shoot out, impacting the majestic sword qi that shrouded all around.

Dugu Nine Swords!

The Chong Ling Sword seemed to be alive in Qin Feng's hands, the sword shadows overlapped, forming barriers around Qin Feng's body, and the sword qi launched by the disciples of Huashan was blocked from the orange light, and no one had been able to hurt Qin Feng until now.

"It's too powerful, the book of killing is really amazing!" Qin Feng was amazed in his heart as he frantically danced the Spirit Sword.

He is now only the strength of the inner fifth layer, even with the help of spiritual weapons and high-level exercises, at most he can only cross the level to kill the master of the inner seventh layer, once he encounters the powerhouse of the inner eighth layer, Qin Feng still has to run away quickly. Now a Yang madman in Huashan is a powerhouse of the inner eighth layer, and there are seven masters above the inner fourth layer to assist, under this kind of high-intensity attack, Qin Feng actually has the power to resist, which is beyond Qin Feng's expectations.

"Master, from the time you entered the Demon Beast Mountain to the present, you have killed a total of five beasts and monsters, and killed seven warriors, and now the killing book has been upgraded to the second layer, and the master's strength has increased to 1.5 times the original, when the number of species killed by the master reaches 30, the killing book has been upgraded to the third layer, and the master's strength has increased to 2 times the original strength. The voice of the little fragrant pig sounded.

Qin Feng now understands the effect of the Book of Killing, every time the Book of Killing is upgraded, Qin Feng's strength will increase by 0.5 times, the Book of Killing can be upgraded to a total of ten layers, in the state of full layer, Qin Feng's strength will be temporarily increased by five times, this strength increase is a fivefold increase in all of Qin Feng's original abilities, which is unimaginable.

Now Qin Feng's inner fifth layer is equivalent to the strength of the inner seventh-layer orthodox martial arts cultivator, after increasing by 0.5 times, Qin Feng's strength can be comparable to the masters of the inner eighth layer, and it is precisely like this, Qin Feng will also have the power to resist the attacks of the disciples of the Huashan Sect, because except for Yang Maniac, the strength of the rest of those disciples is too different from Qin Feng, and their attacks do not mean much to Qin Feng.

Buzz!

The sword roar in the air roared, and the Chong Ling Sword in Qin Feng's hand had already turned into phantoms, he suddenly jumped and stabbed towards the two disciples of Huashan, lightly dropping a sword, and stabbing the two of them at the same time.

Bang!

The powerful air flow in the sword qi directly exploded the bodies of the two of them, turning them into flesh and blood and floating away. When the disciples of Huashan saw this scene, their legs were weak in fright, they definitely didn't expect Qin Feng's strength to be so strong, as a Huashan sword idiot, Yang Maniac was also shocked by Qin Feng's weird and exquisite swordsmanship, Qin Feng's swordsmanship was simple and clear, but it made Yang Maniac unable to comprehend, he, a swordsman who had been a sword master for more than 30 years, sighed to himself.

"Withdraw!

In the face of Qin Feng's strong strength, Madman Yang didn't dare to fight with him, and hurriedly ordered the disciples of Huashan to start retreating, and everyone in Huashan had been waiting for Elder Yang's words for a long time, and they would start to run away one after another, and a few disciples even lost their long swords and ran away.

"Huashan is famous for its swordsmanship, Huashan disciples mainly practice swordsmanship, as the so-called sword is in the people, the sword is dead, you don't even want the sword, I see my fate and stay!"

Qin Feng looked at the fleeing people with an indifferent expression, his big hand was slightly raised, and more than a dozen sword lights roared by, and suddenly three disciples fell to the ground with swords, and they never got up again. The remaining Huashan disciples successfully escaped under the cover of Yang Maniac, but Yang Maniac looked a little embarrassed, in order to help the disciple block the sword, his clothes were cut into tatters by the sword qi, just like a beggar on the street.

"Who is the person in front, report it quickly, otherwise we will attack!" Huashan disciples ran halfway, and a large number of martial artists suddenly rushed in front, and Yang Maniac recognized several of them, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Yuanzhen, Master Destroyer, Master of the South China Sea, and the Sword King of the South Sea...... It's me, Yang Changqing, the Great Elder of the Huashan Sect. ”

"Is it Yang Madman?"

"Crazy Yang, what are you Huashan faction doing? Are you meeting an enemy or what?"

After the major forces on the opposite side recognized Yang Maniac, they all let down their vigilance, but in the next second, everyone immediately raised their weapons again, as if they had seen a strong enemy, staring at Qin Feng who was speeding over.

"It's Qin Feng, Qin Feng is right behind us, this kid is very powerful, let's get on it together!" Madman Yang shouted anxiously.

Without waiting for the rest of the people to react, the Shaolin Yuanzhen monk had already rushed forward, and with a slight jump, the figure came to the sky: "Qin Feng, you kill my Yuanqing junior brother, today I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Yuanzhen is now also the realm of the inner eight layers, and his strength is even stronger than Yuanqing, he is also the most powerful among these people, seeing that Monk Yuanzhen took action in person, other large and small forces had to stand aside and watch the play, and they didn't dare to grab meat from the Shaolin faction.

Big thunder palm!

Bang!

Shaolin does not pass on the cheats of the big thunder sound palm is powerful to the sky, the Yuanzhen monk fell with a palm, the mid-air was as deafening as thunder, the beasts in the forest howled, and the strange birds on the big trees flew around in fright, Qin Feng's figure just arrived, and was shrouded in a strong breath, and he didn't have time to think about it, Qin Feng put on the cold iron fist and punched the dry palm of the Yuanzhen.

Intermediate Thunder Tiger Fist!

Bang!

With their fists facing each other, everyone standing on the ground felt the ground shaking.

Qin Feng's intermediate-level Thunder Tiger Fist was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and now Qin Feng used the strength of the Killing Book to rival the strength of the inner eighth layer, and the Thunder Tiger Fist was even more powerful and domineering, and when one punch hit Yuanzhen, Yuanzhen's arm was a little numb.

Bang!

More than a dozen explosions sounded one after another, Yuan Zhen flew from high in the air and landed, and took three steps back to stabilize his body, but Qin Feng was not much better, his body was knocked out by a strong breath, like a kite with a broken string, and finally hit a big tree before stopping, as soon as he landed, Qin Feng vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Hiss!

This simple collision stunned the many forces that rushed over, many of them had been to Heping Town before and had seen Qin Feng's strength. Three days ago, Qin Feng was still about the strength of the sixth inner layer, but now he was able to fight hard with the Yuanzhen monk of the eighth inner layer, this rocket-like upgrade method is really incredible.

"Boy, let's see if you can take my second palm!"

Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief, followed by another jump, and came to the top of Qin Feng's head in between breaths, Monk Yuanzhen is a master of the inner eighth layer, and he is famous in the martial arts outside, and today he was beaten back by Qin Feng, a junior in his early twenties, this is simply a naked slap in the face, and Monk Yuanzhen's angry beard is crooked.

Big thunder palm!

Thundered!

Yuan Zhen didn't give Qin Feng a chance to breathe, he had hidden his strength just now, this second palm fell, and the big trees behind Qin Feng began to sway in the wind, this palm was not only powerful, but also suppressed Qin Feng's internal qi, Qin Feng wanted to dodge, but his speed dropped significantly.

Bang!

The palm wind smashed into Qin Feng's chest, directly slapping Qin Feng away, hitting the big tree behind him, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in mid-air.

After Qin Feng landed, he felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered by Yuanzhen. At the same time, after fighting against Yuan Zhen and Zhang Maniac, Qin Feng deeply understood that the difference between masters of the same realm was also quite huge. It can be said that the two Yang madmen may not be able to kill Yuanzhen.

"Hmph, the ant disciple, that's just it, with your ability, you dare to go against my Shaolin, it's just a matter of not knowing the height of the sky!" Yuan Zhen jumped up, came to Qin Feng's side, stepped on Qin Feng's thigh, and with a 'click', Qin Feng's bones made a breaking sound. Yuan Zhen didn't stop there, and trampled Qin Feng's arm and other leg off three times in a row, only then did he look at Qin Feng with a chuckle: "Now that you're a waste, where else can you escape?"

Qin Feng forcibly endured the sharp pain of breaking bones, the sharp pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, but Qin Feng never screamed in pain from beginning to end, but looked at Yuan Zhen with a cold expression, and remembered what Yuan Zhen did in his heart.

Qin Feng had fought with the Flame Wolf not long ago, and in that battle Qin Feng had exhausted all kinds of hole cards, and now he could only think of other ways to get out of the predicament at this moment.

"Fellow Daoists, Qin Feng killed my Yuanqing junior brother in Heping Town three days ago, this time I am ordered by the abbot of Shaolin to arrest Qin Feng back to the sect. ”

Yuan Zhen wasted Qin Feng's hands and feet, he would not worry about Qin Feng escaping, he turned to look at other large and small forces, and when he spoke, he deliberately burst out with a strong internal qi, deliberately oppressing everyone present.

When Yuanzhen's voice fell, the two Shaolin disciples went up and dragged Qin Feng away, and the people of the rest of the forces were still a little unable to come back to their senses, some were frightened by the strength of Yuanzhen Monk, and some were thinking of countermeasures to keep Qin Feng.

"Wait, I don't want to go back to Shaolin with you!" Qin Feng's voice suddenly sounded, and the two Shaolin disciples instinctively stopped.

Monk Yuanzhen also stopped, glared at the two Shaolin disciples angrily, and roared angrily: "Whoever told you to stop, you should not hear what that kid said, and hurry back with me to resume his life." ”

The two Shaolin disciples continued to drag Qin Feng away in fright, but Qin Feng continued to shout: "Martial arts people, don't you come here just to get the treasure on my body, if I am captured by this old bald donkey, then you are not working in vain? I can tell you for sure, I have a blue-equipped spiritual weapon on my body, as well as Xuan-level exercises, you really don't want to?"