How is this possible? Qian Jiang couldn't believe it. But Ling Feng had already expected this result, he glanced at Qian Jiang playfully, and then said, "A martial arts master is so arrogant in the middle stage, you still don't believe it when you say that you are garbage!" Hearing Ling Feng's words, Qian Jiang's face changed directly.

He pointed at Ling Feng and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You...."Before Qian Jiang's words were finished, he fell down directly, he died, unwillingly died.

And Ling Feng walked in front of Qian Jiang's corpse and said lightly: "It's your pride to die in my hands!" Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Legend has it that the master who came out of the Yanyin Pavilion, the first hall in the East, was killed by Ling Feng with a single punch? This is also incredible.

But the truth is right in front of their eyes, and they have to believe it. Ling Feng walked back as if nothing happened, and the people around him hadn't reacted yet, for Ling Feng.

I don't care about Qianjiang's death at all. He didn't worry about the retaliation of Yanyin Pavilion at the moment he killed Xue Hai, people found him, and killed him directly, a small martial arts sect, he didn't care about it at all.

And the martial arts exchange meeting ended because of Qian Jiang's death, and everyone's hearts had already remembered Ling Feng's punch.

Zhou Bowen glanced at the dead Qian Jiang, and directly took Ling Feng to the VIP room last time, and Zhou Yuxin also followed.

Seeing Ling Feng and Zhou Bowen sitting there, Zhou Yuxin naturally made tea on the side.

"Master Ling, you killed Qian Jiang with one punch, I don't think Yanyin Pavilion will give up!" Zhou Bowen said.

"Nothing. Ling Feng smiled for a moment, and then said directly. Ling Feng would not take this so-called Eastern First Pavilion in his eyes at all, in his eyes, even if he was an immortal cultivator, it was just the existence of ants, let alone a group of martial artists.

Although Ling Feng was not worried, Zhou Bowen was very worried, he had always known about the situation of the Yanyin Pavilion of the First Pavilion in the East, there were several martial arts masters in it, and there were countless dark martial artists, their hall master Yuan Tianfeng, who was the existence of a martial arts master many years ago, and now his cultivation would only be higher, and Ling Feng had provoked the Yanyin Pavilion now...... Zhou Bowen didn't dare to think about it anymore, the severity of this matter had already exceeded his imagination, Yan Yin Pavilion was very protective, Ling Feng killed Xue Hai, Qian Jiang came, and now Ling Feng killed Qian Jiang again, I don't know who Yan Yin Pavilion will send?

"Yanyin Pavilion has always been in the East, it has a history of hundreds of years, and there are even a lot of grandmasters in it, Ling Feng, if you kill Qianjiang this time, I'm afraid they will come directly to trouble you!" Zhou Bowen looked at Ling Feng directly and said, he also wanted to know what Ling Feng's attitude was towards this matter.

"Really, let them come, as long as they dare to come, then Haicheng will be their burial place!" Ling Feng said directly, he was absolutely confident that he would be able to destroy the entire Yanyin Pavilion.

"Is there any way Ling Feng can't do it?" Zhou Bowen looked at Ling Feng suspiciously, thinking in his heart Then Zhou Bowen took a breath and said solemnly: "Master Ling, don't worry, no matter what decision you make, we will support it! We will also do our best to help!" Ling Feng saved his life, at that time he said that the Zhou family had become Ling Feng's affiliated family, it was impossible for Ling Feng to offend Yan Yinguan now, and they would directly defect, this was not Zhou Bowen's style.

Ling Feng smiled, then took out the fist and heart techniques that he had perfected before and handed them to Zhou Bowen, and said lightly: "I asked you for the heart and fist techniques before, but now I have perfected them, and I will leave them to you!"