The figure in the distance flashed, and Fat Maitreya alertly noticed it, and immediately guided the flying sword to attack.

Click...... While......

The flying sword accurately pierced Qin Feng's chest, nailing him to a large stone.

"Haha, boy, do you think I don't know if you're hiding behind my back?" Fat Maitreya laughed very arrogantly, he shook the bracelet on his right wrist, and said, "I might as well tell you the truth, this thing can let me see the scene behind me." ”

Qin Feng began to struggle, but he was nailed to the stone, and it was impossible to break free.

Fat Maitreya continued to speak: "Don't do useless work, my flying sword is specially made, and no one can break free without my instructions." You still appoint, of course, if you are willing to give up your physical body, the Yuan Ling can escape, don't believe you try?"

Just kidding, once a cultivator's physical body is destroyed, the Yuan Spirit will only be left with the share of abuse, which is common sense.

Seeing that Qin Feng had not spoken, he said again: "What about the girl who is with you, you should be with her, maybe you can find an opportunity to attack me, instead of coming and dying alone." Why, can't you even speak?"

That's not Qin Feng himself at all, how can he speak, he is conjured up by Jin Tingyu.

The real Qin Dashao has successfully approached the fat Maitreya ten meters away.

"Yo drink, you really don't speak, okay, then I'll pull out your tongue first, haha!" Fat Maitreya walked over with brisk steps.

Suddenly, Qin Dashao slashed out from the oblique stab, and the flying sword hit the opponent's chest, followed by his right foot.

There is a layer of spiritual power on his right foot, and this kick can kick and shatter stones.

Boom......

Fat Maitreya's body was kicked into the air, and in between, his chest was pierced by a green steel sword, leaving a terrifying bloody hole.

Puff ......

He slammed to the ground, his wounds bleeding wildly. He really couldn't figure out that there would be two Qin Feng in Weishenme.

Looking up, Qin Feng, who was nailed to the stone, was still struggling desperately.

"Hehe, it's strange to arrive, isn't it?" Qin Dashao walked over from behind, holding the Jin Tingyu in his hand, and said with a smile: "I might as well tell you, this thing can conjure up a realistic scene, you are fooled." ”

The corners of Fat Maitreya's mouth were bleeding, and he glared at his eyes and said, "Jin Tingyu, isn't Jin Tingyu Han Yuxuan's magic weapon, how can it be in your hands?"

Qin Dashao shrugged: "It is worthy of opening an inn, it is really well-informed, you might as well ask Han Yuxuan this question, he is waiting for you at the Lord of Yama." Why are you staring at me, are you not convinced?"

"You killed Han Yuxuan?" asked Fat Maitreya.

"Now that you've guessed it, I can't let you live. He smiled more meaningfully, and said, "That's right, he tried to trouble me, and I killed him, just like you now, and your result is the same." ”

Fat Maitreya's body began to tremble: "Friend, I think there is a misunderstanding between us, how about this matter be written off?" Don't forget, I still have helpers, and without my help, you don't want to leave here for half a step." ”

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to catch the green steel sword that flew back, and said, "Your helper is dead, and I also know how to control the fog, isn't it that stone grinding plate!" ”

Fat Maitreya was even more surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Er to die so soon.

You must know that although Xiao Er's guy is obscene, he is also a veteran of cultivation, and he has the strength to transform into a mid-stage product, and looking at Qin Feng unscathed, it shows that his strength is definitely much better than Xiao Er.

How did he know that Qin Dashao's level was only the peak of the Transformation Period, and the reason why he was able to succeed smoothly had a lot to do with the sneak attack.

Just like Fat Maitreya, his grade is mid-term, one level higher than Qin Feng, but he was still seriously injured as soon as he saw him.

"Boy, do you really want to choose you to live or die?" he asked in a deep voice.

"For people with bad intentions like you, I will never give him a chance to mend his ways. Qin Dashao sneered and said, "Your so-called write-off is just an expedient measure, when you have eased this breath, will you still be so polite?"

was exposed what he thought in his heart, the fat Maitreya old face turned red, and roared: "Boy, then let's die together, it is unknown who will kill the deer." ”

Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "I firmly believe that you must be the one who dies." ”

"Ah, look at the trick!" Fat Maitreya's flying sword was obviously several grades higher than the Qinggang sword, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, it flew towards Qin Feng.

Qin Dashao was not in a hurry, and commanded the Qinggang Sword to meet him.

While......

The two swords collided, sparks shot out, and the green steel sword was shocked and quickly retreated, and in the head-on collision, it was really not an opponent.

Fat Maitreya's face regained a lot of confidence, and he could see that his opponent was a master who could only use flying swords, so it would be easy to deal with, even if it was grinding, it could grind him to death.

Qin Feng fought and retreated, and did not care about the momentary gains and losses, the other party's chest has such a big blood hole, even if it is bleeding, it can be killed, my brother is excited.

Soon, both of them adapted to this way of fighting with flying swords against flying swords, but they didn't know that this was Qin Feng's conspiracy.

Fat Maitreya's attention was all on the flying sword, and he didn't notice at all that Qin Dashao's mouth was silently reciting something.

Icicle!

An ice pick more than two feet long fell from the sky, this was Lin Caiwei's trick to deal with genetic orcs last time, he thought it was very practical, and pestered Lin Meinu for a few days afterwards, I have to say that Qin Dashao is a smart child, and he learned it easily.

Fat Maitreya heard the sound of breaking the sky above his head, and subconsciously took a step to the side, but he couldn't let his head go but couldn't let his body, and the ice pick stabbed him heavily in the chest from top to bottom.

At the same time that the spiritual shield was pierced, the ice picks also turned into pieces of broken ice, but the effect of freezing was still there.

Half of his chest turned white, and a layer of frost hung from his surface.

"Haha!" Fat Maitreya daxiao got up, patted the wound that had stopped bleeding because of the freezing, and said with a smile: "Boy, I have to xiexie you, otherwise, just bleeding can kill me." Now it's okay, Lao Tzu's wounds have been treated in time, why didn't I think of using the freezing method. ”

Nima!

Qin Feng scolded secretly in his heart, this can really be regarded as a crooked fight, but he didn't expect Zuihou to help that guy.

"Come, taste the lightning and thunder, and you will die without a corpse. While commanding the flying sword to continue the attack, the fat Maitreya put his hands together folded, his lips moved up and down quickly, and the originally clear sky was suddenly overcast.