Soon, though.

Qin Feng removed such thoughts from his head.

Anyway.

In front of him, there are four monks of the Quadruple Golden Pill realm.

He is currently in a state of fighting and confronting them, and if his mind is too open, it will be disrespectful to them.

The next moment, Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he said indifferently: "To be honest, I want to find you, not for a day or two! Since they are all here today, then I don't have to be polite to you!"

"Let's go together, just let me finish your affairs sooner. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the Tiger King and the other fourfold junior level were irritable, but even Zuo Chengfeng, who was still in a slightly calm mood just now, also exploded, and said sharply: "You are just a fourfold beginner realm monk, who gave you the confidence to talk to us like this? Don't use your achievements in the triple realm to the quadruple realm! No matter how strong your triple realm is, or even invincible, it is only the triple realm! When you reach the quadruple, you still want to do that, it is pure wishful thinking and impossible." ”

Zuo Chengfeng's mood is a bit bad.

After all, the Qingyang Daoist who was about to be taken down was snatched from his hands.

It's nothing to snatch it, the key is that this person is Qin Feng.

You must know that Zuo Chengfeng hated Qin Feng to the core.

The battle in the world of the Fairy Pavilion at the beginning.

and the death of a disciple he had been cultivating for more than ten years.

It's all because of Qin Feng.

At the moment when Qin Feng appeared, he didn't pounce, it was already his state of mind cultivation, and it was not a bad performance.

And now.

Hearing Qin Feng say this again, if a bucket of fire oil was poured on his already soaring heart, it would ignite him in an instant.

Follow.

Zuo Chengfeng grabbed the void with one hand, and a blood-glittering sword weapon had already been pulled out by him.

It's his weapon!

A sword weapon that has climbed to the spirit weapon level.

In order to cultivate this sword, he used the hard work of the living.

It is also the hard work of cultivation.

This sword is promoted to a spiritual weapon, and the power it shows is far beyond that of ordinary spiritual weapons.

As soon as the blessing appeared, there was a gloomy cold wind, wrapped in a fishy smell like a sea of corpses and a sea of blood, and it appeared.

And the left wind with the sword weapon in his hand, the breath of the whole person is also raised in situ.

In the rumbling momentum, the left wind at this moment, the aura of the whole person is more than a step stronger than when facing the Qingyang Dao people before.

The reason for this.

First, Zuo Chengfeng sensed an extraordinary breath from Qin Feng's body, surpassing the Qingyang Dao people.

The second is that his anger has already burned.

If he couldn't kill Qin Feng with his own hands, and if he couldn't integrate Qin Feng's blood into his sword weapon with his own hands, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Zuo Chengfeng's body was up and down, and every cell was filled with a tyrannical murderous aura towards Qin Feng.

"Bastard, you're so arrogant!"

"Guys, join forces with me to kill this little bastard who doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

The corpse man said coldly: "Kill!"

The ghost Taoist sneered: "People like this, why are you staying without dying?"

The Tiger King didn't speak, but the big axe under his control had already swept away.

Time!

The four fourfold golden pill monks, led by Zuo Chengfeng, had already burned the aura on their bodies to the peak state.

Furious battles, on the verge of breaking out!

The Qingyang Daoist who was beside Qin Feng had already come back to his senses, struggled to stand up, and arched his hand: "Qin Daoyou——"

Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "Brother Dao is not better than talking, leave it to me here!"

The injuries of the Qingyang Daoist were very serious.

At this time, he no longer had the strength to fight.

Reluctantly letting him play, it will only become a burden to Qin Feng.

Besides.

The four fourfold golden pill monks in front of him were not in Qin Feng's eyes at all.

To know.

The monks of the fourfold high-level realm were not Qin Feng's opponents, let alone this group of ants?

Yes!

In Qin Feng's eyes, these monks were no different from ants.

Kill them, very easily.

It's just a pity.

These monks have no self-knowledge.

They were still immersed in the concepts of the past, thinking that they were already monks of the Quadruple Realm, and their strength had increased a lot, and the people who gathered everyone could take down Qin Feng as quickly as possible.

Of course.

Qin Feng didn't remind them either.

These monks, he himself came up to seek death, and he fulfilled them.

Besides, except for the Tiger King, the other three had festivals with Qin Feng.

Kill them, and do not be wronged.

Hearing Qin Feng say this, the Qingyang Daoist wanted to say something, but he was swept behind him by Qin Feng's horizontal sleeves and the strength he displayed. For a while, the hearts of Qingyang Dao people were shaken, and they secretly said: 'What a powerful force!'

Although at this time, he has been deprived of the strength to fight by Zuo Chengfeng.

But his cultivation insight is still there.

With just a little power that Qin Feng revealed at will.

He already knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was above him.

"Maybe this Qin Feng, who is in the limelight, can really deal with these four people!" Qingyang Daoren's eyes flickered, of course, for fear of an accident, he retreated to the side, and began to adjust his aura little by little, in order to use the fastest speed to recover his combat effectiveness, and then rush forward and join forces with Qin Feng to fight the enemy.

At the same time.

Hearing these words, Zuo Chengfeng's whole mood became even more manic, and he roared angrily: "I really don't know where you got the confidence to dare to talk to us like this!"

"Now, I will let you know what power is and what means are!"

"Let's get on it!"

The voice did not fall.

Zuo Chengfeng was already flying into the air, and the cold sword weapon pushed a blood-colored sword light that swept across the void, and blasted towards Qin Feng!

A sword was horizontally struck, creating a wave of momentum and momentum, almost reaching the extreme of the quadruple intermediate level.

At the same time, the corpse Dao man snapped his fingers, and surrounded by the billowing evil qi, an existence filled with extremely profound qi went straight out of the void. As soon as this thing came out, it was already a tyrannical and terrifying aura, shining in the sky!

The next moment!

A little bit of evil qi dispersed, and this guy's face was also revealed.

But it is a zombie with a green face and fangs, an extremely terrifying appearance, and a fourfold realm of cultivation for breath.

With the help of zombies.

The aura of the corpse Dao people also grew wildly, and in just an instant, it had already risen to the point of approaching the fourfold intermediate level.

The ghost people on the other side were not far behind, and the hundred ghost flags were unfurled, and one by one the ghosts with a cold and deep breath came out of it in a hurry. For a while, these guys also had their breath emanating, one after another, merging into the body of the ghost Taoist.

In the same instant, the aura of the ghost Dao people also increased a bit, reaching a point where it was not weaker than the corpse Dao people.

And this is one of them.

Only the Tiger King is the same as the original.

Of course, even if his aura is no different from the original.

At this time, with the scene he integrated into, the overall momentum also rose in a straight line.

Time!

Left riding the wind in the center, the three quadruple golden pills, scattered in three directions, straight to Qin Feng.

How terrifying is the sudden burning breath?

One by one, the monsters who witnessed this scene were about to fall to the ground in shock: "What a terrible breath!"

"This may be their true strength!"

"yes, it's horrible!"

"It turns out that the previous battle was just a warm-up for them!"

"This time, this guy called Qin Feng shouldn't be able to survive!"

"That's for sure, no matter how strong his momentum is outside, when he gets here, it's nothing, he has no other result than death!"

"Absolutely!"

"Hehe, what a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"People like this don't deserve to live in this world!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qin Feng in the eyes of the monsters was like a dead man. This is also the aura displayed by Zuo Chengfeng and the others, it is very powerful, even if they are far away, they also feel the oppressive force that rushes towards them.

This kind of power imprisoned their physical bodies and crushed their breath, making them naturally feel fearful.

In comparison, Qin Feng was much more bland.

With such a bland Qin Feng, there is no other possibility than to be suppressed.

As for the Qingyang Daoist, the impatience on his face also emerged.

He is not a fool, let alone blind, how can he not see such a change? At this moment, he is full of breath, and he still can't lift it.

"These bastards!"

If he could, he would have rushed up long ago.

There just isn't an if.

There is no other possibility!

He could only watch.

As for Qin Feng, who was the person concerned, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer: "This is your so-called cultivation strength?" I thought that after not seeing each other for so long, you would make some progress, but I didn't expect that you were still the same as before, no different. ”

"In my eyes, you are still a swarm of ants, that's all!"

"Bastard!" said Zuo Storm Fury.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Give me death!" The three of them were also furious, and they rushed out of their bodies with a terrible aura, and surrounded them directly.

In just an instant, their breath had already circled with Zuo Chengfeng's breath as a whole, coming from above, directly enveloping Qin Feng.

I saw that the blood-colored sword light swept endlessly, the raging zombies rushed back and forth, the eerie ghosts roared, and there was a cold blade light, interspersed with it. Booming aura, crazy crit.

There is a tendency to directly tear Qin Feng to pieces.

This time.

The corpse Dao man had forgotten the idea that he wanted to refine Qin Feng into a zombie.

The same goes for the ghosts!

These two were really angry with Qin Feng.

Of course, at this time, they also felt that Qin Feng was different from the Qingyang Dao people, this young man who didn't seem to be strong enough had a stronger strength than the Qingyang Dao people.

In the face of such a strong man.

They really didn't dare to be distracted.

Otherwise, if there is a little accident, Qin Feng will run away, and even throw their lives here. At this moment, they are highly concentrated, and they dare not have the slightest negligence.

For a while, the fierce and domineering aura directly submerged Qin Feng.