Chapter Ninety-Four: One Against Three

"I heard that your blood clan has any life-saving skills, why don't you plan to use them?" Qin Feng smiled lightly, this was said to the demon bat, the greedy wolf's information mentioned that the last skill of the blood clan, which is almost not used in ordinary times, can play a life-saving role at a critical time.

"Life-saving skills?hehe, you know quite a lot!" Chegill returned to a calm state on his face.

Without waiting for Chegil to continue speaking, the demon bat had already rushed towards Qin Feng again, Qin Feng said that he hit his weakness, among the seven people, he had the worst strength and did not have this skill at all, Qin Feng's words were undoubtedly great irony and ridicule in his ears.

How could Qin Feng know that he didn't have this kind of skill? Slowly floating, his right hand pointed at the demon bat that was coming, and a dark golden aura spiraled out like a dragon, attacking the demon bat.

The demon bat only felt as if its body was imprisoned, and watched the purple dragon fly towards it.

"Qin Feng! Be merciful!" Che Jill didn't have time to stop it, as soon as the words came out, he saw that the body of the demon bat seemed to be scorched by purple flames, and in just three seconds, the demon bat turned into a ball of purple flame and returned to Qin Feng's body, returning to dark gold again.

Qin Feng didn't know that his demonstrative finger would actually burn a living person to death, and it seemed that this dark golden aura was still out of his control.

It's so strong!

This is the common voice of five people except Guderian, killing people like mustard, ruling the world like a god of war?

Because the moment the demon bat disappeared, Qin Feng only had a faint smile in his eyes, and there was no unbearability or any emotion.

Qin Feng's smile was also captured by Che Jir, a feeling of humiliation made Che Gill almost crazy, even if the demon bat is not good, it is also his own person, what qualification does he Qin Feng have to decide the life and death of others?

If Qin Feng knew what Chegil was thinking now, he would definitely laugh, I am not qualified? He wants to kill me, I am not qualified to kill him?

Qin Feng closed his eyes and tried his best to concentrate the dark gold aura in his whole body on the palm of his right hand, forming a flame, his eyes were still black, but the flames were the size of a human head.

"Fu Yan!Hu Feng!" Che Jir shouted, and the two people wearing big black cloaks behind him walked out, and in the eyes of the two of them, Qin Feng didn't notice any fluctuations!

"You controlled them?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

Chegill smiled contemptuously, didn't answer, just turned and returned to the group.

"You two also want to go to see Hades?" Qin Feng said to the two of them, "There is no deep hatred between us, I don't want to kill you, if ......"

Without waiting for Qin Feng to finish speaking, the two of them rushed towards Qin Feng like the previous demon bats.

The flame in the palm of his right hand shook instantly, Qin Feng still couldn't control it, and his body was plated with dark gold aura.

"Damn!" Qin Feng cursed in a low voice, this aura had been fighting since just now, Qin Feng couldn't play any control role, but he was more like a doll controlled by CAO.

The only thing Qin Feng, who was carried into the air by the flames, could do was to watch how those two people were ravaged by the dark golden aura.

"Chegil, if you don't want the two of them to die, hurry up and tell them to leave!" Qin Feng really didn't want to kill anymore, and shouted loudly to Chegil, who was standing not far away.

"Hmph, it's not certain who will kill the deer!" Chegil thought that Qin Feng was warning himself when he said this, and he didn't see that Qin Feng couldn't stop it now if he wanted to.

It is said that the puppets of Hu Feng and Fu Yan are much stronger than the demon bats, and the physical strength is not a grade, if it is not protected by this dark golden aura, Qin Feng can barely be equal to one of them, and now in the face of two, Qin Feng himself feels the strangeness of things.

The dark golden aura around his body seemed to be alive, wrapped around Qin Feng's body and manipulated him to fight.

A punch slammed into Hu Feng's chest, and Qin Feng saw the dark golden flame on his fist dissipate, and a tingling sensation came.

It's so hard!

Qin Feng said in his heart, this kind of strength is the same as that of the steel plate.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Hu Feng patted his chest humanely and continued to rush towards Qin Feng.

The dark golden aura was shaken away, and Qin Feng found that he had the dominance again, it seemed that it was that aura that saw that he couldn't control the other party, so he retreated, but fortunately, the purple flame of the protective body was still there.

Qin Feng scolded secretly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the four eyes that had no radiance again.

Set hundreds of martial arts in one, go to its dross, take its essence, melt into one, and run through Zhoutian!

Qin Feng secretly speculated these few words in his heart, these were a few words of thought that inexplicably appeared in Qin Feng's mind, although it was simple, it was not necessarily so simple to do.

Suddenly, Qin Feng held his breath, his mood was clear, he drew a circle and walked in an arc, and the smile that quietly appeared had a kind of heroic righteousness that even he didn't know, and he was peaceful, like water blending with heaven and earth.

After a long period of confusion, he finally found a breakthrough, Qin Feng advanced and retreated, and he seemed to be strolling leisurely with one enemy and two enemies, and chuckled: "He is sideways!"

Stuck to Hu Feng's attacking wrist, pushed him out of the distance, and with the other hand, he unloaded Fu Yan's swift horizontal kick, his body was light and ethereal, and he suddenly exerted his strength, and said: "The bright moon crosses the river!"

As Hu Feng was thrown out of the distance, Fu Yan was also thrown a few meters away by Qin Feng's inscrutable push and stickiness.

The quintessence of Chinese martial arts, the essence of the strong martial arts, the Taiji realm, and the purple qi from the east!

Looking at Qin Feng, who quickly reversed the situation, Chegil hated itchy, why?

Qin Feng showed his strength with a one-enemy attitude, the first three tricks of the nine-character mantra were added by himself, and the purple flames wrapped around his body, which played a very good defensive role, plus he added a hundred martial arts, and it was like a new cloud and flowing water, which was integrated.

"Qi Wei, you go!" the angry Chegill no longer cared about bullying more or less, and shouted at the fourth person in the group, he never achieved the goal, and he never demanded the result by any means.

The young man who was called "Qi Wei" glanced at Guderian, but still stepped forward, and kicked Qin Feng in the chest with a quick kick.

Qin Feng, who leaned back like a tumbler, shrank his chest suddenly, and the shirt was forced to lose a button because of Qi Wei's strong strength, but Qin Feng, who still looked pleasant, drew a circle on his chest with his hands, sticking to Qi Wei's leg, which seemed to be casual but implied a twist of Tai Chi's strength and spiral strength, and the latter was also thrown out.

In just an instant, the three of them launched a lightning siege on Qin Feng, although Qi Wei was a little dissatisfied with this method, but he had to send an arrow on the string, not to mention, he had a reason to defeat Qin Feng.

Qi Wei could only be dragged into the battle by this solemn atmosphere, and besides, he had never fought so heartily before, and he knew how important this confrontation was to him.

The enemy surrounded me with a thousand pounds.

Qin Feng still had that relaxed expression in the face of the joint siege of three powerful enemies, no blood, no anger, no impatience, some were just in a state of mind like stopping water, and his steps seemed to be floating, but it was just for him to dodge the continuous attacks.

Drawing circles with both hands or unloading or sticking or pushing, lightly blocking the next wave of fierce attacks, and finally exerting force from the crotch, suddenly bounced away the three people, and laughed: "I don't move!"