The matter has come to this, the Jiuli tribe does not plan to stay anymore, today is the big day for the marriage of the holy son and the holy daughter of the Jiuli tribe, and the Quartet tribes will be present, this is related to the face and authority of the Jiuli tribe, if Qin Feng is not suppressed, the prestige of the Jiuli tribe will inevitably suffer a serious impact!

Jiuhai couldn't hold back any longer, his expression was cold, and he rushed over.

"The patriarch has made a move!!"

The people of the Jiuli tribe shouted excitedly.

The patriarch makes a move, and this person must be hopeless!

But seeing Jiu Hai's hand command, several cloth bags the size of fingernails flew over. When the cloth bag approached, poisonous powders of various colors exploded.

Qin Feng waved his feet with a little bit of energy, and when he was close to the poisonous powder, he also exploded, and immediately pressed out a violent wind, mixed with the poisonous powder, and rushed towards the nine seas.

The Jiuli tribe is different from the Medicine King Sect, the poison powder of the Medicine King Sect is only purely using the poison powder as a means of attack, and if it is not well controlled, it is very easy to be eaten by the poison powder.

But the Jiuli tribe is different, their poisonous Gu technique has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it is a treasure that has been developed and evolved by generations of great people, how could it be easily broken by a grandmaster?

I saw Jiuhai step forward, his palms swirled, and he actually held this poisonous powder in the palm of his hand, and his people rushed, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the two palms turned into colorful colors, attacking Qin Feng.

That hand

Qin Feng frowned, dodging left and right, but Jiuhai's strength was not bad, and his speed was even faster, almost no defense, only a strong attack, and after a while, Qin Feng had no way to retreat, and was forced to resist.

Bang!

The moment his palms touched Jiuhai's colorful hands, Qin Feng only felt that his two arms instantly felt a tingling sensation, and when he looked down, his two hands were instantly blue, obviously poisoned.

Is this the poison technique of the Jiuli tribe? It can be applied to the palm of his hand, so that his attack is almost unstoppable, and he can only dodge!

Qin Feng's eyes flickered, his steps were back again, he pulled away the distance, took out a few silver needles and pricked them in his hand, and then urged his strength to expel the poison technique.

"It seems that you also know the way of medicine! It's just that in my Jiuli tribe, this bit of your skill is nothing to us at all!" Jiuhai drank again, and punched out again, gushing out a lot of energy.

He is also a grandmaster.

It's just that his strength is completely different from Qin Feng's, the energy he blasted out was actually colored, and it also contained terrifying toxicity inside, and he would die if he touched it!

Qin Feng turned sideways, and his strength hit a big stone behind him, and the stone was instantly corroded, and it was full of holes.

"Ran away?"

Jiuhai snorted coldly, constantly waving his palms, and every time he palmed, it was a terrifying energy.

But Qin Feng's body was agile, and he could easily dodge it every time, Jiuhai's expression was a little calm, and he felt that it was difficult to deal with, so he drank again.

"Heaven and Earth !!"

Call!

From both sides of the altar, a large number of thick and translucent ropes appeared, like spitting spider silk, crisscrossing the sky, and after a while, a large web was formed, heading towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was stunned, looking left and right, but saw a large number of Miao family members wearing black clothes on the slopes on both sides, they were all powerful and vigorous, each of them grabbed a thick rope in their hands, and then jumped down the hill and covered the thick rope down.

Qin Feng immediately waved his hand and slashed.

The momentum fell sharply.

however

The terrifying energy slashed on the thick rope, as if it was split on steel, making a 'clang' sound, and the thick rope was unscathed!

"What?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

"This is a steel spider rope made of the silk of the 'Steel White Mother Spider' produced by my Miao family! Do you think it is so easy to cut?"

Jiuhai said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the big men around him immediately turned towards Qin Feng, and the thick rope immediately tied him tightly, like a zongzi.

A group of big men dragged the rope and grabbed him to death!

"Qin Feng!"

Bai Yourong exhaled urgently.

"You can't dodge now!" Jiuhai Old Age's eyes were cold, and he immediately waved his palm again, and the energy quenched with terrifying toxin slammed towards Qin Feng like a missile, if an ordinary sect master ate this blow, he would definitely die.

At this moment, Qin Feng is a live target, and he can't escape at all!

"Looks like you're murderous to me. ”

Qin Feng's face also turned cold.

"What can I do if I kill you?" Jiuhai snorted coldly: "You are already a dead man!"

"Really?" Qin Feng's eyes were like ice, and a strong and thick aura suddenly erupted from his body.

Boom!

The energy hit this flowing air hood, and it exploded in an instant, but it failed to shake the air hood for half a minute.

"This can't be!" the Son was shocked.

Jiuhai's old face froze instantly, looking at this scene in disbelief, his lips murmuring: "This is congenital gangqi?"

"It's not that simple!"

Qin Feng jumped into the air and whirled, and the big men who were pulling the ropes were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground by the huge force.

Qin Feng pointed his fingers, and a bit of golden energy flew out, extremely weak, but the sharpness was not much stronger than ordinary qi, and the steel spider rope wrapped around his body was instantly shattered.

"The steel and steel spider rope was actually chopped up??" The people around them gasped, their faces in disbelief.

But seeing Qin Feng leaping into the air, he actually flew towards the Nine Seas like an immortal, and with a twist of his arm, his terrifying energy bloomed again, turning into a steel knife and slashing from the sky.

Jiuhai gritted his teeth, unconvinced, and with a roar, his palms folded together, and he sacrificed his most powerful strength to block the falling air knife.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion rang out.

As soon as the foot of the Nine Seas sank, the ground cracked in an instant, and the air waves exploded, blowing away like ripples in all directions.

Jiuhai's arms trembled wildly, and his strength couldn't sway, as if he couldn't hold on, but Qin Feng's terrifying air knife had been slowly pressed down.

"You're not just a grandmaster, who are you?"

Jiuhai's eyes were shocked, looking at the young man in front of him, his old face was full of despair.

A peak grandmaster was actually pressed and beaten by such a young person!

"Why do so many people like to ask such boring questions?" Qin Feng shook his head, and suddenly exerted his strength again.

Sonorous!

As if strengthened, the air knife made a poignant cracking sound, and then suddenly pressed downward.

"Huh?"

Jiuhai was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was impossible, if he wanted to relax, he would inevitably be split in half by Qin Feng in an instant.

At such a critical moment, there is almost nothing to be done, and if he continues, he has only a dead end.

Jiuhai was anxious, and hurriedly shouted at the Holy Son and the others beside him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Do it! Kill this alien together!!Kill him!!Kill him!!"

The patriarch screamed in a hurry, and the Holy Son and the others did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately rushed forward.

However, Qin Feng was not polite, the suppression on this side was loosened a little, his left hand was raised, and his backhand made a horizontal cut of the qi blade, just like the god of death wielding a scythe, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he slashed towards those Jiuli people who rushed towards him.

Poof!

In an instant, a row of heads soared into the sky, and columns of blood surged.

"What?"

Jiuhai was shocked.

Countless Jiuli tribesmen were horrified.

But seeing Qin Feng spinning again, the blade in his hand slashed again to this side.

Boom!

Jiuhai's strength instantly relaxed, and the person knelt down directly on one knee.

"Ten halls of Yama, pervasive!"

But hearing Qin Feng's cold voice, the energy that stood on Jiuhai's body instantly shattered, and one by one it seemed to come to life, turning into a breath as thick as a hair, instantly like lightning drilled into the gap of Jiuhai's breath, passed through directly, and instantly approached his body, submerging into it.

Poof!

Jiuhai's body was instantly disturbed by this breath as thin as hair, and the person retreated violently, vomiting blood, and all attacks and defenses collapsed in an instant.

Qin Feng took advantage of the situation and waved his hand again, the qi knife condensed again, and before Jiuhai could re-defend himself, he slashed down with a knife.

Poof!

The air blade fell head-on.

Jiuhai's whole person trembled, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

At that moment, the entire Jiuli tribe was quiet.

People looked at Qin Feng dumbfounded.

Whether it was Bai Yourong, Xiaohu, Holy Son, Ba Niu and other powerhouses of the Jiuli tribe, everyone's eyes were focused on this person at this moment, and they all held their breath and stared blankly.

I saw that Jiuhai's whole person fell to the ground suddenly, and a slender blood slit appeared on his body, extending from the door of his head to his crotch, and then his body was torn, blood was splashed, and he died tragically on the spot.

The patriarch of the Jiuli tribe was killed by Qin Feng on the spot!