"Die!"

Zheng Haibo roared, exerting his speed to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to shrink into inches, and quickly pounced on Qin Feng.

When he saw the three junior disciples being killed one after another, he was completely insane, completely forgetting the existence of Yan Huang, and had only one thought in his heart: kill Qin Feng and avenge the three junior brothers who died!

"Boom-"

The furious Zheng Haibo took advantage of the momentum of running, picked up his right arm, and blasted out with a punch, and one-third of the internal energy in his body frantically surged to his right fist, making the fist red, as if a fire was burning, where the fist passed, the air exploded one after another, rolling up a fierce fist wind and sweeping towards Qin Feng, the momentum was amazing!

Yin and Yang kill!

In a fit of rage, Zheng Haibo directly used Yin and Yang to kill, wanting to kill Qin Feng with one punch!

And yet—

This time, in the face of Zheng Haibo, whose strength was higher than his own and used a killer move, Qin Feng did not fight hard, but his body suddenly slammed into the right like a flexible monkey, and he jumped towards the right front, causing Zheng Haibo to smash into the air with one punch.

Well?

Xu Fu, who was behind Zheng Haibo, thought that Qin Feng would fight hard with Zheng Haibo as before, so he did not attack, but was ready to attack, waiting for Qin Feng to be knocked away and then make up for the knife, but when he saw Qin Feng dodging, he was stunned for the moment.

Call!

Immediately, before Xu Fu could recover from his shock, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded - Qin Feng was like a whirlwind, and instantly pounced in front of Xu Fu!

Give the dummy.

Qin Feng seems to want to fight hard with Zheng Haibo, but in fact, the goal is Xu Fu.

Qin Feng, who was running wildly, directly punched Xu Fu's head, and the strength of his right fist surged, stirring up a fierce fist wind, forming a powerful fist intent, and the fist intent locked on Xu Fu.

Dangerous!

Xu Fu woke up from a dream, it was too late to dodge, and in a panic, just like Wang Hailin, who was killed by Qin Feng before, he also used his yin and yang palms to defend with all his might, trying to block Qin Feng's blow.

Syllable!

The fist slammed, Wang Hailin's palm trembled violently, although it did not explode directly like Wang Hailin, but the tiger's mouth was also cracked, blood was splashed, the whole arm seemed to be unconscious, numb and stiff, the whole person was shocked and involuntarily retreated backwards, and the ground made of green bricks under his feet exploded one after another, and debris flew.

In addition, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his internal strength was also running wildly, and he felt like he was out of control.

That's when ......

Qin Feng was like a tiger descending from the mountain, pounced again.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Qin Feng, who has a wealth of experience in fighting, knows very well that Xu Fu's qi, blood and internal strength in his body are disordered at the moment, and he can't exert his strongest strength, so it is the best time to kill.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qin Feng caught up with Xu Fu, his right arm was raised, like a big gun, and his fist was used as the head of the gun, blasting towards Xu Fu.

At this moment, he once again used the first type of dragon thorn in "Panlong Lance", and the whole person was like a general on the ancient battlefield, throwing the spear in his hand, and he would not stop if he did not kill the enemy!

The dragon thorn attacked, and I was invincible!

Finished!

Xu Fu, whose qi and blood were unstable and his internal strength was disordered, was completely crushed, and he panicked in his heart, resisted hard, and used his yin and yang palms again.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The next moment, two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

This time, Xu Fu failed to resist Qin Feng's attack, his palm was blasted open in an instant, the bones of his hand were shattered, and then his chest was smashed, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, the ribs in his chest were broken and collapsed, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the internal organs of broken bones and scarlet blood were sprinkled on the ground.

Qin Fengsheng struck east and west, attacked Xu Fu, and blasted out two punches in a row, directly blasting Xu Fu away, making him completely lose his combat power and his life was in danger - death is only a matter of time!

"Die!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind Qin Feng.

Drink out, swing with an iron fist!

Zheng Haibo appeared behind Qin Feng like a ghost, taking advantage of Qin Feng's opportunity to hit Xu Fu hard, and suddenly attacked the killer.

Well?

Not far away, Yan Huang saw this, his heart moved, his eyebrows raised, and finally he didn't help, but his body flashed, swept towards Wukong, who was shot away by Jing Shiming's five people, and blocked in front of Wukong's body, deterring Jing Shiming's five people.

At the same time, Qin Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, and the whole person was like a car that had started suddenly, suddenly jumping out, and narrowly dodged Zheng Haibo's almost fatal punch, the sharp fist wind hit his back, and was shaken open by the internal strength of the guarding body, but the clothes on his back were instantly shattered and fluttered in the wind.

One punch missed, Zheng Haibo also called the hot iron, chased after Qin Feng, and did not give Qin Feng a chance to dodge again, he was bound to kill Qin Feng!

As the second disciple of Jing Yunfeng, Zheng Haibo has been in the late stage of Huajin for some years, and he is considered a master in the late stage of Huajin, among the same generation of the Jing family, his strength can rank fifth, and his strength can rank second among the eight disciples of Jing Yunfeng, second only to Qi Mingfeng.

At this moment, he completely forgot about Yan Huang's existence, and pursued Qin Feng with all his might, like a fierce tiger chasing its prey, his speed reached the extreme, his killing intent was completely boiling, and his momentum reached the pinnacle.

Five, three, two......

With his strong strength and speed, Zheng Haibo quickly shortened the distance between him and Qin Feng, and then raised his arm, ready to attack.

That's when ......

"Get out!"

Qin Feng's footsteps paused, his luck dantian, and he shouted violently, like a thunderous explosion, which shocked Zheng Haibo's body, and his consciousness appeared in a trance for an instant.

Drinking violently, Qin Feng's body was like a spiral, he turned suddenly, his knees were bent, in a squatting posture, his feet were nailed to the ground like nails, and his right fist was like a big gun, smashing towards Zheng Haibo.

With a punch, the qi and blood in Qin Feng's body almost boiled, and the momentum instantly climbed to the extreme, and the internal strength was thorough*, rushing towards the right fist, fusing qi and god, and the power was incomparable.

The second type of coiling dragon lance

Death!

Just now, Qin Feng fled quickly, seemingly at a disadvantage, extremely embarrassed, but in fact, he was brewing a counterattack and killing move, and the use of life and death experience and the grasp of the timing, even Yan Huang, who was not far away, couldn't help but be amazed.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, Zheng Haibo was caught off guard, and in a panic, with his fighting instinct, his hands reached out, blocking him like a portal.

"Bang!"

Qin Feng punched Zheng Haibo's palms, causing Zheng Haibo's palms to part, as if a portal had been blasted open.

At the critical moment, Zheng Haibo suddenly recovered his hands, and then pushed hard.

Leverage your strength.

At this moment, Zheng Haibo also gave full play to his own fighting experience, knowing that in a hurry, he would suffer a loss if he hit it hard, so he used ingenuity, although he did not push Qin Feng out, but also dissolved most of the strength of Qin Feng's punch, avoided Qin Feng's edge, and the whole person quickly retreated with the help of the power of rebound.

And yet—

Even so, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and his momentum was completely lost.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Feng shouted violently, his body jumped, and he rushed straight to Zheng Haibo.

This scene is just like the previous one, but Qin Feng and Zheng Haibo swapped roles - the situation suddenly reversed!

Call!

The words fell, and the iron fist waved!

Qin Feng instantly caught up with Zheng Haibo and threw a punch again.

With this punch, he frantically urged more than one-third of the internal strength in his body, and the internal energy gathered on his right fist, forming a vortex with internal strength, making his fist red.

At this moment, his strength, qi, and god were perfectly fused with battle intent and killing intent, forming a terrifying fist intent, and the fist intent completely enveloped Zheng Haibo, making him unable to hide.

The third type of the coiled dragon lance

- Breaking the sky!

This is the first time Qin Feng has used his current strongest killing move against the enemy today!

Zheng Haibo, who retreated with the help of the power of the rebound, not only limited his speed, but also the qi and blood in his body were unstable, and his internal strength was slightly unsmooth.

At this moment, in the face of Qin Feng's furious punch, he seemed to be forced to the edge of a cliff, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only force his actions to meet it with Yin Yang Kill!

"Bang!"

Instantly, the fists of the two collided violently like two high-speed trains.

Among them, Zheng Haibo only output less than one-fifth of his internal strength because of his forcible action and killing moves, while Qin Feng's internal strength vortex gathered in more than one-third of his right fist exploded almost at the same time, forming a terrifying internal strength storm, Cui Gula crushed Zheng Haibo's pouring internal strength and broke through Zheng Haibo's internal strength defense.

"Click-"

Zheng Haibo's right fist shattered in response, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

And Qin Feng's fist was unabated, with the momentum of moving forward bravely and being invincible, he hit Zheng Haibo's Adam's apple with one punch, and the terrifying internal strength instantly shattered Zheng Haibo's Adam's apple.

"Poof—"

Zheng Haibo's neck shattered instantly, his head and body were separated, and hot blood spurted into the air like a fountain, and then sprinkled like a rain of blood.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zheng Haibo's bloodstained head fell to the ground and rolled aside, and the headless corpse slammed heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

The sun is dazzling, and the blood is raining all over the sky.

Qin Feng stood proudly, bathed in the rain of blood like a god of war.

With his own strength, he swept away the five disciples of Jingyun Peak!

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