In front of a hill, a group of people quietly appeared here.

They went forward and stepped in the air, like immortals.

But these people did not advance before they stepped on the top of the mountain, but only looked at the holy mountain in the distance.

"Yo, why are you all here?" said a man with a fat body and a shiny face, looking around at the people around him, and grinning.

"Can we still be indifferent to such a big thing? I said Xu Sandian, why did your Xu family let you come? Is it to see that you don't move at home all day long, let you come out to exercise, so that you can lose weight?" A man with a folding fan next to him laughed angrily.

"You kid don't laugh at me, beware of grandpa beating you all over the ground looking for teeth!" The fat man glared at the man fiercely, and snorted: "This time grandpa took the initiative to come over, Niang Xipi, grandpa hasn't seen anyone dare to touch the holy mountain! Over the years, the holy mountain can be regarded as a tyrant in the martial saint area, and no one can afford to provoke it, today grandpa will see which kind of hero is so kind, and he wants to have a hard anal with the holy mountain!"

"This hero is the new sword master of the Judgment Palace!" Behind him came a gray-haired old man, hunched over, skinny, holding a cane in his hand, looking like he was about to sink into the ground.

However, the appearance of the old man made the expressions of the people present a little tighter.

"I didn't expect the old man Xuanming to come...."The fat man said in surprise.

"Even you, the fat man who doesn't go out of the door, are here, can the old man not come and join in the fun?" the old man said lightly.

The fat man smiled, but this time he didn't dare to be angry.

Obviously, the identity of this person is not comparable to the scholarly man just now.

Crash!!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and whistled all around.

People looked anxiously, but saw a woman in a blue dress fall on the opposite hill.

The woman was born extremely soft, her figure was concave and convex, her face was exquisite, her thighs were slender and well-proportioned, especially her bright eyes, dazzling, like jewels, she held a slender sword, looked at the direction of the holy mountain lightly, and stopped moving.

"Storm Sword Girl??"

Many people cried out in astonishment.

"Why is she here too?"

"Could it be that you are also here to see the play?"

"Hehe, it is said that the Storm Sword Girl does not eat fireworks in the world, and is dedicated to the way of the sword, and it seems that today it is mostly a rumor. ”

"After all, it's a woman, and the gossip point should be. ”

The people here talked in pieces, and some laughed secretly.

However, the Storm Sword Girl over there was unmoved, still looking ahead like a statue.

I don't know how long it took, but I don't know who called out.

"Look, someone's gone!"

When the sound fell, everyone looked towards the holy mountain in unison.

But he saw a team appear below the holy mountain.

The group numbered only a few dozen people, all in armor, led by a man in a cloak.

The man did not wear a hood, had white hair, looked handsome, and his eyes were bright, like a god.

"That's the people of the Hall of Judgment!" Xu Sandian exclaimed.

"So, that white-haired sword master is the Sword Master of the Hall of Judgment?" the man holding the folding fan frowned, "He looks so young!"

"yes, I think I'm in my early twenties... Such a young little kid, you want to say that he is the sword master, I believe it, but you want to say that he destroyed the Lunatic Clan... I don't believe it!" a person from the Mo family next to him shook his head again and again.

When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

Indeed, although this man has gray hair, he looks too young.

To say that he is the Sword Master of the Hall of Judgment of the Holy Land of the Martial Arts, I am afraid that no one present dares to believe it.

Qin Feng led the warriors of the Judgment Hall towards the Holy Mountain, which also attracted the attention of countless powerful people from all over the world who rushed here to watch the excitement.

I don't know how many people were here.

However, Qin Feng didn't care.

What he cares about now is the holy mountain in front of him.

And just as he was leading people on a pilgrimage to the holy mountain, the holy mountain was also restless.

A large number of Sacred Mountain powerhouses rushed over, led by the Seven Swords of Fengyun who had fought against the Decisive Sword before.

"Oh, do you still have the courage to come? Hehe, I think it is, even if you flee back, our holy mountain will kill the Hall of Judgment and settle accounts with you, rather than this, it is not a wise choice for you to come and surrender obediently. Among the Seven Swords of Fengyun, Yue Ming, the leader of the Thunder Sword, sneered and said.

It's just that...

In the face of Yue Ming and the others, Qin Feng's pace did not stop, and the warriors of the Ruling Hall did not stop, following Qin Feng towards the front.

Yue Ming and the others were stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Stop!" Yue Ming shouted.

Can...

It still had no effect, and Qin Feng and the others didn't seem to hear it.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them, kill them, in the face of force, they will know to be afraid!!" the person next to him said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Yue Ming nodded, and said angrily: "These people from the Judgment Hall have already made a clear relationship with my Holy Mountain, and the Dharma Protector has said that those who judge the Palace, but it doesn't hurt to kill, there is no need to report it, on the contrary, if you can carry the head of the Sword Master of the Judgment Hall to the past, you may not be able to get a reward from the sect!"

These words fell to the ground, and many people's eyes lit up.

"Kill!!"

The Seven Swords of Wind and Cloud and the people from the surrounding holy mountains rushed over together.

The ruling sword guards and dragon slaying troops behind Qin Feng also drew their swords and rushed forward.

The two sides collided together.

"Kill this white-haired one first!"

Yue Ming drank heavily.

The Seven Swords of Fengyun immediately pounced.

However, as soon as they approached, they saw Qin Feng raise his arm and slash towards Yue Ming, who was rushing at the front.

"Huh?"

Yue Ming was stunned, probably not understanding this person's actions, after all, Qin Feng didn't have a sword in his hand.

Could it be that he wanted to hammer people to death with his arms?

But in the next second, a cold qi blade suddenly burst out of that arm.

Phew!

Yue Ming was caught off guard, and the volley was split in half, and he died tragically on the spot.

"What?"

The remaining six were shocked.

I just saw Qin Feng move again, the speed was so fast that he didn't have a score, and before the next breath started, he stood next to the Fengyun Seven Swords member behind Yue Ming, and before he could react, he blasted his fist towards his head.

Boom!

The man's head exploded on the spot, and red and white things splattered in all directions.

Another person died.

Qin Feng did not show the slightest relent, killed one person, and then rushed to kill the next person.

One punch!

One palm!

Split!

One slash!

....

The Seven Swords of Fengyun were like glass, but after a few shots, they were all shattered, and seven people died tragically on the spot.

And at this time, the ruling sword guard and the dragon slaying force had already killed the rest of the people of the Holy Mountain.

Everything is vigorous and swift!

Qin Feng waved his hand, shook off the blood stains on his fingers, and continued to walk upward.

When the people on the periphery saw this scene, they were all stunned.

"It's... This is the combat power of the Judgment Palace??" The fat man Xu Sandian's mouth was huge, enough to swallow a few eggs raw.

"Is that the Ruling Sword Guard and the Dragon Slayer Force? These two teams have been fought by our Mo family, they are at most in the other six regions, at most, in our Martial Saint area, it is not enough to see, but... But how could they..."Mo of the Mo family opened his mouth wide, and his words were not neat.

"Why are you focusing on the adjudication of the sword guards and the dragon slaying troops? Shouldn't you be paying attention to the white-haired sword master?" The old man Xuan Ming said in a deep voice: "The Seven Swords of Fengyun are one by one by him! This young man is the most terrifying. ”

"yes. ”

People nodded their heads and snorted.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Feng's body, and their hearts were beating extremely fast.

Qin Feng led the team to continue up the mountain.

People also look closely.

At this time, a figure blocked the mountain road.

"Stop me. ”

A cold voice came out, it was a strong man in a fiery red robe, the strong man glared angrily, his expression was hideous, his skin was red, and his body was full of scorching heat.

"It's the Fire King!!"

Someone shouted out in a lost voice.

"What? is the famous Fire Lord?"

"I heard that he once burned a city to ashes with a single act of fire! Killed tens of thousands of people, known as the burning of the city! I didn't expect such a great power to enter the holy mountain!"

"This person makes a move, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this sword master to move forward half a step further!"

People murmured.

But...

Before the Fire Monarch could speak, Qin Feng moved again.

"Burn me!"

The Fire Monarch roared, and a thousand feet of fire erupted from his body, like the sun.

It's just that.

As soon as the flames overflowed, they suddenly stopped.

The countless heroes on the periphery looked at it sluggishly, and their faces were full of shock.

I saw Qin Feng's two fingers... It's already in the fire king's throat...

Again... Another spike?!