Hiss!

Seeing Monk Yuanzhen make a move, everyone gasped, they were not sympathetic to Qin Feng's life, but they were afraid that after Yuanzhen slapped Qin Feng to death with one palm, Qin Feng's Xuan-level Martial Arts would not be able to force a confession. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master Yuanzhen, be merciful!" the crowd exclaimed.

Yuan Zhen held back his anger, this would be an explosion of strength and a slap, and the big thunder palm had already fallen, and Qin Feng's head thundered, and this palm obviously couldn't be recovered.

"You ant child, let's die, it's a big deal, I don't want it!" Yuan Zhen also realized that he had slapped his palm too much, and he actually wanted to slap Qin Feng to death with one palm, which Yuan Zhen couldn't help but scold.

Bang!

The big thunder sound palm wind was like a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the big tree that Qin Feng was leaning on, and the big tree with five or six people's waists thick was like a lightning strike in his body, and a loud noise spread, and the big tree fell to the ground in response, shaking the ground slightly.

Call!

Yuan Zhen's palm scared everyone didn't dare to breathe, this simple palm will undoubtedly show the strong strength of the peak of the eight layers in Yuan Zhen, it turns out that Yuan Zhen's previous attacks are retaining strength, and it is also his anger just now that he will slap all his strength with one palm.

"No, what about Qin Fengren?"

After a short shock, everyone was shocked by another strange thing, and their scalps were numb. Qin Feng was cut off by Yuan Zhen in front of him, could this have disappeared?

If it was said that it was slapped into pieces by Yuan Zhen's palm, there were still traces of blood and flesh, but in front of him, except for the big tree that fell to the ground and the dust that rose with the wind, there was no trace of Qin Feng.

The light in the Warcraft Mountain is already very weak, all around are gloomy and dark, and from time to time there is a cold wind, standing in such an environment, such a strange thing happened, many warriors have goosebumps, and there is a feeling of being in the scene of a ghost movie.

"Old bald donkey, are you looking for me? Is your strength just like that!" When everyone was panicking, Qin Feng's hearty laughter sounded in the air.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see Qin Feng, who had broken his hands and feet, wearing a dark blue domineering battle armor, holding a long whip with orange flashing, appearing above Yuanzhen's head like a god of war.

Without waiting for Yuan Zhen to slap out the second palm, Qin Feng's big hand flew, and the spirit snake whip slashed a graceful arc in the air.

Phantom Whip Method!

Cracking sound!

The piercing lightning and thunder sound sounded, more deafening than the effect brought by the big thunder sound palm of the Yuanzhen monk, and the spirit snake whip fell on Yuanzhen's chest, shattering his yellow cloth clothes, revealing the skin under the clothes, the skin was torn, the dark purple bruises appeared, and the corners of Yuanzhen's mouth twitched violently.

"You...... How can you recover? This is impossible!" Monk Yuanzhen forgot about the severe pain on his body, and stared at Qin Feng with a pair of old eyes, with a posture of wanting to see through Qin Feng's body.

Monk Yuanzhen stepped on Qin Feng's hands and feet with his own hands in front of him, and it was only less than half an hour, Qin Feng not only healed his hands and feet, but also restored his internal qi to stability, and his strength was greatly improved, this change was completely unreasonable, not only Yuan Zhen couldn't understand it, but all the martial artists present were confused.

Cracking sound!

Qin Feng ignored the surprised mentality of these people, but he always remembered what Yuan Zhen had done to him just now, the long whip in Qin Feng's hand rose again, and another whip fell on Yuan Zhen's back, and the blood on his back was densely packed, and the blood was dripping.

"Uncle Yuanzhen, be careful!"

The disciples of the Shaolin faction came back to their senses and rushed to help Yuanzhen, although these Shaolin disciples were all injured, but they put themselves in formation, their strength should not be underestimated.

Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Array!

Sortie!

Eighteen people surrounded Qin Feng with their bare hands in an instant, and the five people rushed first, and with every step they ran, there was a heavy crashing sound on the ground. Qin Feng's big hand flipped over, the spirit snake whip disappeared out of thin air, and a pair of battle axes with blue light flashed in his hands, facing the Shaolin disciples who came over, Qin Feng slashed down with an axe without hesitation.

Flame Burning Heaven!

Bang!

The twin axes split out two long dragons roared out, and the long dragons rampaged, constantly hitting the five Shaolin disciples who rushed first, the five people were like copper walls, and their bodies made the sound of gold and iron striking, but the powerful martial artists had already heard the abnormality, and the sound of the five Shaolin disciples who were attacked, and the sound of the body being hit was changing dramatically.

Bang bang!

After a while, five explosions sounded, and the five Shaolin disciples fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood.

The Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Formation just now gave the martial artists of the major forces a headache, and now Qin Feng directly broke the formation with the kung fu of an axe, and with such a strong skill, the mouths of those martial artists who were scared fell to the ground.

"How can this be? What kind of evil and crooked exercises have you practiced, and why did your strength suddenly skyrocket so much?" Monk Yuanzhen still hasn't come back to his senses, and he doesn't have the heart to care about the disciple who was injured and fell to the ground, and stared at Qin Feng with a surprised expression.

Qin Feng looked at Yuan Zhen with a smile, and naturally he wouldn't explain the reason to him. When Yuan Zhen led the Shaolin disciples to fight against the various major parties, Qin Feng first bought the Nei Yuan Dan to restore the internal qi of broken bones and disorders in the body. Then taking advantage of the chaos, Qin Feng used the wind blade to unknowingly kill a lot of martial artists, not only making a lot of money, but at the same time, Qin Feng also upgraded the killing book to the second layer.

At this time, Qin Feng had twice his previous strength, which was enough to reach the peak of the inner eighty percent, so facing Yuan Zhen and all the Shaolin disciples again, Qin Feng was able to fight with him, and he was taken by surprise and caught the Shaolin faction off guard.

Monk Yuanzhen was still stunned waiting for Qin Feng to answer, Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the bald donkey at all, and the Sky Splitting Axe in his hand was thrown out directly, and it suddenly turned into two boomerangs, spared a circle among the Shaolin disciples, and finally flew back into Qin Feng's hands.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang!

But wherever the Sky Splitting Axe just passed, explosions sounded one after another at this time, and it was like dozens of ground/mines buried underground, which would explode and kick up dust, and the scene was as wonderful as a military exercise.

After Qin Feng, who was upgraded to the second layer of the killing book, his strength became quite strong, and in a few breaths, all the eighteen Shaolin bronze men were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and five or six of them were already dying and were going to hang up at any time.

Seeing this scene, the monk Yuanzhen finally came back to his senses, his angry beard was crooked, he raised his big hand, and took out two short sticks from his spacious sleeve robe, and the two sticks were combined into a silver cold iron rod made of cold iron.

"Qin Feng, you're going to die today!"

Monk Yuanzhen didn't bother to talk nonsense, with a flick of the long stick, a gust of cold wind from the stick shadow hit Qin Feng, Yuanzhen is a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth layer, this will use a white-loaded spiritual weapon, and his strength has increased greatly, Qin Feng hurriedly dodged, and avoided the overlapping stick shadow in a thrilling way.

"Flame Burning Sky Technique!"

Qin Feng, who came to mid-air, was also merciless, his hands fell, and two long dragons leaned over and landed, instantly enveloping the Yuanzhen monk. Yuanzhen's eyes condensed, and the cold iron rod in his hand spun like a hot wheel, and the cold wind around him was fierce, mixed with overlapping stick shadows attacking Shuanglong.

"Coiling Dragon Stick Method!"

The Shaolin Panlong Stick Method is one of the Shaolin Stick Methods, which is extremely powerful and can be a coiling dragon!

The double dragon slashed out by Qin Feng's double axe will be entangled by the stick method of the Yuanzhen monk, and it will gradually dissipate when it is suppressed by the overlapping illusory stick method.

"Look at the stick!"

Blocking Qin Feng's attack, Yuan Zhen flew and crashed into Qin Feng with a stick, the speed of the cold iron rod was very fast, and it came to Qin Feng's chest in an instant, Qin Feng's strength was also unfathomable, and he staggered Yuan Zhen's long stick with a light jump, turned around and landed on Yuan Zhen's back with an axe.

Bang!

Yuan Zhen felt the strong wind behind him, and slapped out with a backhand, the big thunder sound palm and the Sky Splitting Axe collided, Qin Feng turned three times in the air before stopping and landing, Yuan Zhen flew out directly with a stick, and fell to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Call!

The fight between the two was so exciting that everyone who watched it forgot that they were here to snatch the treasure from Qin Feng. When everyone saw that the Yuanzhen monk at the peak of the eighth layer was slashed to the ground by Qin Feng's axe, everyone's mouths could no longer be closed.

With Qin Feng's current strength, even if he can't beat the siege of everyone, it is very easy to escape, and now if he wants to snatch the treasure from him, it is simply a fool's dream!

"Qin Feng, this is what you forced Lao Tzu to do, Lao Tzu will die with you!"

Monk Yuanzhen was beaten by Qin Feng and vomited blood in front of the major forces of the outer martial arts, and the stinging pain in his heart was stronger than the pain in his body. Yuan Zhen was the same as Yuan Qing who was in Heping Town, he was completely enraged, and his body suddenly made a loud explosion, and the originally ordinary body would begin to emit golden light, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Damn, come to this trick again, these old horsemen are really shameless, they have to pull a cushion to die, they have no morals at all!"

Seeing the Yuanzhen Monk who had suddenly changed in his body, Qin Feng's expression, which had been flat, became a little nervous. Last time in Heping Town, Qin Feng had learned the effect of Yuanqing's explosion not bad golden body, when Qin Feng united with the two elders of Yin and Yang and the joint attack of the ghost-faced mountain people, only to beat Yuanqing to half-crippled, and finally Qin Feng activated the 'Splitting Heaven' function of the Sky Splitting Axe, and split Yuanqing several times before completely chopping him to death, and now the two elders of Yin and Yang are not there, Qin Feng's Sky Splitting Axe's sky-splitting function has been used before, and the strength of Yuanzhen Monk is much more powerful than Yuanqing, and now Yuanzhen has broken out 'not bad golden body', which really makes Qin Feng feel extremely headache.

"Old bald donkey, I originally wanted to keep you Shaolin alive, but now you are forcing me to kill!"

Seeing that the Vajra body of the Yuanzhen monk was about to be completed, Qin Feng suddenly flashed, and white light flashed out of his hand, and in the next second, a Shaolin disciple fell to the ground.

Qin Feng's murder was just a wave of his hand, and before the warriors of other forces could figure out the situation, the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin had all lost their breath.

"Ding...... The host, Qin Feng, killed 8 inner fourth-layer martial artists, and rewarded him with 4,000 points!"

"Ding...... The host, Qin Feng, killed 5 inner fifth-layer martial artists, and rewarded him with 5,000 points!"

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