Zhen Batian's mouth let out a terrible scream, countless monks on the ground saw this qiē in their eyes, everyone was stunned by Lu Qingfeng's arrogance, among these onlookers, there were many people who listened to Lu Qingfeng's rumors and were disdainful, and when they saw the duel between him and Zhen Batian today, they knew that Lu Qingfeng's power was far better than the rumors.

Lu Qingfeng came to Zhen Batian again, raised his left fist and smashed it against Zhen Batian's door, with a muffled sound, Zhen Batian's nose was deflated by Lu Qingfeng's punch, and the bridge of his nose had been broken by a punch, and blood kept flowing out along his nostrils.

The strength of the hegemony was vividly exerted by Lu Qingfeng, and every punch was accompanied by Lu Qingfeng's angry shout: "Zhen Batian, this punch is to avenge the girl who was mutilated by your son." ”

As the voice fell, Zhen Batian was knocked away by Lu Qingfeng's punch, rushed up again, waved his fist and hit Zhen Batian in the face, and shouted loudly: "Zhen Batian, this punch is a punishment for your murder." ”

Lu Qingfeng's every punch weighed tens of millions, although Zhen Batian had divine power to protect his body, he couldn't help Lu Qingfeng's repeated beatings, his mouth kept spurting blood, and a large amount of qi and blood was lost, which made his breath quickly wither.

On the ground, Zhen Yinjian watched the fight in the air, at the beginning, he was still very excited, thinking that his life would be guaranteed after his father came, but what he didn't expect was that as the fight progressed, Zhen Yinjian's heart became cold, and he never expected that with his father's cultivation in the later stage, he would have no power to fight back in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Zhen Yinjian was already desperate in his heart, and he no longer had any illusions that he could still live, Lu Xiaoqian had already seen his psychological changes, and at this time, he did not forget to strike a further blow to his heart: "Yin thief, look at your father's ability or my father's ability, you will die and still want to live." ”

Zhen Batian was beaten by Lu Qingfeng and turned into a mollusk, completely losing the power to resist, Lu Qingfeng didn't bother to play with him anymore, the Big Dipper Sword was raised high, and suddenly stabbed towards Zhen Batian, and thirty chaotic swords shot towards Zhen Batian.

Maybe it was time for Zhen Batian to return to the light, just when Lu Qingfeng cast ten thousand arrows to pierce his heart, Zhen Batian quickly came to his senses, and when he felt that danger was coming, Zhen Batian gathered all his spirit to deal with Lu Qingfeng's killing blow.

Even if Lu Qingfeng didn't use the trick of Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart, he could just fight him with a pair of iron fists, and he could still win the final victory, just taking some more time.

Poof!poof!poof......

The muffled sound of ten sharp weapons piercing into the flesh and blood came out in a row, and Zhen Batian was frozen in place by the Chaos Sword Qi Shortness Sword, and ten blood holes the size of bowls appeared on his body, and the blood holes kept spurting blood outward, because there was no clothing to cover them, and the two holes in Zhen Batian's eyebrows and people were the most obvious.

Although the return of light could not save his life, it also relieved Zhen Batian of the time of defeat, only to see an illusory soul body flying out of the Baihui acupoint above Zhen Batian's head, this soul body looked around in confusion for a moment, and then chose the direction of the Dushan Sword Sect and quickly fled.

How could Lu Qingfeng let a soul without a body escape, a soul sword shot out from his eyebrows, and instantly flew above the head of Zhen Batian's soul body, and exploded with a bang, quickly forming a soul net, firmly binding Zhen Batian's soul in the net, under the control of Lu Qingfeng's divine thoughts, he was dragged back into his hand, put it into a jade bottle and threw it into the Five Elements Space Map.

When Lu Qingfeng's battle here was over, he immediately flew to the ground, came to Lu Xiaoqian's side and stood still and said to him: "Xiaoqian, Xiaoru, you two watch the battle here carefully, it will be of great help to your cultivation in the future." ”

After the two respectfully agreed, Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and lifted Zhen Yinjian, came to Gongliang Kaixuan, threw Zhen Yinjian on the ground and said to Gongliang Kaixuan: "Gongliang Kaixuan, he raped and killed your daughter, now I will hand this person over to you, let you fall." ”

During the battle between Gongliang Triumph and Zhen Batian, he still had a heart hanging in his throat, and he had also heard of Lu Qingfeng's legends, but he was also skeptical of these rumors, he didn't believe that a monk in the middle stage of the True God Realm could kill a strong man in the late stage of the True God.

It wasn't until Lu Qingfeng killed Zhen Batian that Gongliang Triumph was still like being in a dream, and when Lu Qingfeng still put Zhen Yinjian in front of him, he woke up like a dream, and hurriedly knelt on his knees to Lu Qingfeng and kowtowed, and said with gratitude: "Thank you Senior Lu for avenging this great revenge for the little girl, and kowtow to the senior for the little girl to thank you." ”

Lu Qingfeng said expressionlessly: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, a few of us will leave here soon, and you have to beware of the people from the Dushan Sword Sect coming to retaliate, maybe they will find you." ”

Listening to Lu Qingfeng's words, Gongliang Kaixuan was suddenly shocked, and kowtowed to Lu Qingfeng in a row: "Senior Lu, according to the seniors, Gongliang Kaixuan will definitely be found by the people of the Dushan Sword Sect, and at that time, it will be difficult to escape his life, with the temperament of the people of the Dushan Sword Sect, I am afraid that the people of the entire Plains City will be implicated at that time." ”

"Really?" Lu Qingfeng said with a smile: "If it is really as you said, then there is really no need for this sect to survive." ”

Lu Qingfeng was talking to Gongliang triumphantly, while still paying attention to the fight in the sky, Dahu and Lan Yin had already killed their opponents respectively, and now they were converging with Leng Rubing, preparing for the three of them to join forces to kill Leng Rubing's opponent, Ling'er's opponent was the weakest, now she was not in any danger, even if no one helped, Ling'er could kill the opponent alone, but it took a longer time.

Xia and Zhu Luo's opponents have already fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed by the two, Lu Qingfeng is still very relieved about the strength of these two, Zhou Shukang's opponent is a disciple in the middle of the True Realm, only one line higher than Zhou Shukang's cultivation, and it is not enough to force Zhou Shukang to use the fighting method of exchanging injuries for life.

Yan Peng's opponent is Zhen Batian's second disciple, the cultivation at the peak of the True Realm, dealing with a monk of this level has reached the limit for Yan Peng, but Lu Qingfeng will not help him, challenging the limit is what every genius is most willing to do, if Lu Qingfeng goes up to help him, this will bury irreparable hidden dangers for Yan Peng's future cultivation.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes looked at the last person, this person is the blood reward, now, the blood reward is engaged in a fierce battle with the opponent, the opponent of the blood reward is Zhen Batian's big disciple, the cultivation of the early stage of the true god, not to mention, Lu Qingfeng just glanced at this battle group, and found that Zhen Batian's big disciple is not simple.

In terms of the true strength of the blood reward, it is impossible for a strong person in the early stage of the true god to hold out for so long in front of him, in most cases, the blood reward can fight hundreds of rounds with the peak powerhouse of the true god without losing, and it is relatively easy to kill the strong in the middle stage of the true god, and it is very easy to kill the strong in the early stage of the true god.

The opponent of the blood reward is the early stage of the true god, but he can fight with him for so long, it can be seen that this person is also a rare genius, geniuses cherish geniuses, if he can not kill this person, Lu Qingfeng really wants to let him live. But now, even if you have the idea of cherishing your talents, you must restrain yourself, but this person is a person who must be killed, Zhen Batian died under his own sword, and letting him live is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

Lu Qingfeng observed for a moment and found the problem, that is, this person's speed is also very fast, every time he is about to succeed, he can be dodged by this person in time, and it is really not easy for Blood Reward to kill him quickly.

At this time, it reflects the difference between being a genius and an ordinary person, most people will show their impetuousness when they encounter difficult opponents, but Xuehui is very calm in his heart, not only that, but he is carefully observing the opponent's movements in every move and style of duel with his opponent, so as to absorb something useful to himself.

Lu Qingfeng carefully observed the battle between the two on the ground, and gradually, the pace of blood reward changed subtly, although it was still the same teleportation, but the speed had undergone a fundamental change, much faster than before.

Zhen Batian's eldest disciple also discovered the change in blood reward, and suddenly became a little anxious, he had just found out that his master had been taken by Lu Qingfeng's soul, he was worried that it would be his turn next, even if he died now, he didn't want to be taken by the other party's soul.

He didn't want to return unwillingly, but of course whether he could be as happy was another matter, just when he was so negligent, the long sword of the blood reward had already stabbed straight to his heart, looking at the tip of the sword that was close at hand, this person hurriedly moved to the left as much as possible, but it was still too late, and the long sword of the blood reward pierced directly into the left shoulder blade of the great disciple of Zhen Batian.

The innate spirit treasure long sword is not an ordinary weapon, this person's left shoulder blade was suddenly pierced by the bloody long sword, and then the wrist suddenly stirred hard, and the shoulder blade was suddenly shattered by the long sword, this person was so painful that a large drop of sweat instantly lay down on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and took a sharp step back, which made the long sword come out of his shoulder.

The blood reward is unforgiving, and he takes a step towards the opponent, Lu Qingfeng found that this step of the blood reward has made obvious progress compared to the step just now, and the speed is much faster, up to now, the blood reward has completely occupied an advantage in speed, this is the horror of genius, as long as he is given time, he can grow up quickly.

The opponent was so frightened by the progress of blood reward that he was speechless, he had never seen this kind of genius who could learn the strengths of others at any time during the battle, and he could use it at the same time as he comprehended it, and used it in the battle against the enemy, turning the disadvantage into an advantage in an instant.