There was silence all around, no one spoke, but everyone threw their eyes towards Situ Xue.

Situ Xue was confused, she only saw one thing in the eyes of these people.

Afraid!

Yes!

Utter horror!

It's like seeing a ghost!

"How so? I... Is there something wrong with me?" Situ Xue was flustered by the eyes around her.

She looked down and found that her cousin, who was kneeling on the ground, was also looking at her with a blank expression at the moment.

She suddenly had a thrill and hurriedly pulled Situ Xiyao up.

"Sister, you... What are you doing? And... What the hell is going on?" Situ Xue's voice trembled a little.

But at this moment, a large number of ancient martial artists around them were clasping their fists in this direction and making ancient martial arts salutes, and Xuan'er chanted in unison.

"Meet the King!"

The voice rippled in all directions, like a tidal wave, stirring up.

Situ Xue was stunned.

She looked at the people around her, only to realize that everyone was facing her... No, to be exact, bow to Qin Feng!

In the entire martial arts field, only Wan Feiyang's group of people and the sword faction were unmoved, and the rest of the people were all convinced, and they were sincerely afraid.

"The King?"

Situ Xue turned her head and looked at Qin Feng blankly, with only shock left in her eyes.

"Xiaoxue, you stand back first, I'll deal with it here. Qin Feng said lightly.

Situ Xue's brain was completely down, and the strong impact had made her forget to think.

How could it be... Such?

"Sure enough, it's him... Sure enough, it was him!Qin Feng!Major General Qinglong!The man who defeated Hanzo of Scarlet Village!!"

Tang Yao, the representative of the Tianya Sea Pavilion behind him, trembled wildly, finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly saluted Qin Feng, sincerely afraid.

Shang Liuyang's face was extremely pale, and he seemed to be pulled out of the refrigerator, constantly fiddling.

You know, not long ago, he pointed at the king's nose and cursed.

"It's a big trouble this time!" Yun Poshan took a deep breath and said.

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that he dares to kill us because of some of our offenses? He is a major general of the Qinglong! He can't be lawless! What's more, with so many of our masters here, can he still let him cover the sky with one hand?" Ximen Gong still refused to let go, and snorted secretly.

However, Ximen Xiaoxiao next to him had already had bright eyes and full of worship.

"Grandpa, is he the king?"

"Xiaoxiao, you go to your Feiyu brother's, it's very dangerous here!" Ximen Palace said solemnly.

"Grandpa, can I go and take a picture with the king?" Ximen Xiaoxiao didn't seem to hear.

Ximen Palace's old eyebrows sank: "Don't mess around! Go to Feiyu!!"

Ximen Xiaoxiao shrank his head, and could only pout and retreat, but he didn't go far.

The crowd gradually returned to boiling.

Wan Feiyang narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that you are the king!!!

"Is that all you know about me?" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Of course it's more than that!" Wan Feiyang shook his head: "You are the legend of the Dragon Group, you have turned the R country upside down by yourself, your strength is all over the sky, no one is invincible, and even the Shen family and the Lu family in Yanjing have to bow their heads." ”

"Then what about your Wanjia?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

Wan Feiyang still had that indifferent smile, and the coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier: "How can the Shen family and the Lu family be compared to my family? What's more... Mighty as strong as you are, you are not invincible!"

"But before you, I am invincible. ”

"I'm afraid you're thinking too much. ”

"Why?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

Wan Feiyang smiled, glanced at him, and only two words burst out of his mouth: "Emperor!"

When these words fell, many people's eyes couldn't help but pass through a thick sense of horror.

Emperor!

Legend of Yanjing!

Decades ago, Yanjing existed!

That's the real power of Yanjing, one of the few strong people.

The existence of Situ Zhanhu, Ai Jing, Tang Yao, Shang Liuyang and others all showed awe, and after Wan Feiyang pronounced these two words, his body revealed unprecedented confidence.

That's what he relied on!

He doesn't need to rely on the energy of ten thousand families! He only needs the protection of the master alone, and he can dominate the Chinese country, and no one dares to compete!

"Cousin, who is the emperor?" Situ Xue asked in a low voice with a respectful face.

Situ Ximiao came back to his senses at this time, and lowered his voice and said: "The emperor is a legendary-level martial artist in Yanjing, and his ancient martial arts attainments are very high!"

"Biqin... Is it more powerful than a king?" asked Situ Xue with a complicated face.

Situ Xi glanced at Qin Feng and sighed slightly: "Judging by the king's age, before the king was born, the emperor was already rampant in Yanjing, do you think he will be worse than the king?"

When these words landed, Situ Xue was shocked into a cold sweat.

"This... Is this true?"

"Otherwise, why do you think your uncle would marry you to the Wan family? just so that you can get the protection of the emperor, so that the Sword Fighting Sect will not be afraid of those who covet the sword technique!"

Situ Xue suddenly realized.

Why is my father so resolute?

Why is my mother so persistent?

Why is even my sister, who has nothing to talk about with her, standing over there this time.

With such a powerful figure, the Yi Sword Sect can't afford to offend, and it must be relied on, even if he knows that Qin Feng is the king... Situ Zhanhu won't change his mind either!

Everyone knows that no matter how strong a king is, he will not be able to master God in the end...

What to do?

Situ Xueqiu's eyes were frightened and agitated, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, completely at a loss.

"King, you are indeed very powerful, but I have to tell you, there are some people in this world who are still not something you can provoke, for the sake of you being a major general of Qinglong, I will not move you, you can leave quickly! Don't get involved in this matter!" Wan Feiyang shook his hand and said lightly.

This is Wan Feiyang's self-confidence.

Even if the king is standing in front of them, they still have the same face, and they are still unruly!

People looked at Wan Feiyang one after another, and their hearts beat wildly, but no one thought that Wan Feiyang was arrogant! After all, with the support of the emperor, he could indeed not take the king in his eyes!

"Oh, that's it..."

Qin Feng thought about it, and Xuan'er nodded silently: "I've heard of the emperor, it seems that he has also been in the dragon group before, and logically speaking, he can be regarded as my senior." ”

"Since you know, then don't get out of here!" Wan Feiyang said impatiently.

"However, I really want to ask this old-timer for two tricks, what do you say?" Qin Feng suddenly smiled faintly.

Wan Feiyang's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"Do you think the Emperor can protect you? I'll give it a try and see if the Emperor can hold me down!"

Qin Feng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it towards Wan Feiyang.

"Dare you !! king?"

Wan Feiyang was furious.

"Stop!!"

Situ Zhanhu's face changed greatly, and he also roared.

"Then I'll let you see, do I, Qin Feng, dare to !!?"

Qin Feng drank away, his figure flashed, as if teleporting, and instantly rushed towards Wan Feiyang!!

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm Yanjing Tianjiao!! give me !!! death"

Wan Feiyang roared angrily, and with a punch, he swung thousands of qi and slammed it towards the person in front of him.

Snore!

The void rages, and the fists burst out with terrifying light.

This punch seemed to affect the air flow in all directions, which was particularly terrifying.

Everyone was stunned: in the end, it was Yanjing Tianjiao, and it really lived up to its reputation!

A sneer rose at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and he shook his palm forward: "Break!"

Boom!

The Xuan Qi that burst out of the palm instantly tore apart the terrifying energy on Wan Feiyang's fist, and then the palm covered it.

Smack!

Wan Feiyang's fist was clenched tightly by him, and the Xuan'er man exerted his strength.

Boom!

Then I saw that the entire palm of the hand was crumbled, like broken tofu, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Ahh

Wan Feiyang roared in pain.

Situ Zhanhu couldn't hold back any longer, and roared angrily: "Kill !!!!!"

"Stop!" Situ Xue's face changed drastically.

But it was too late, and the masters of the Sword Fighting Sect around him had already rushed towards Qin Feng in unison.

"Situ Zhanhu, your choice is very stupid!" Qin Feng's eyes flickered with coldness, and a terrifying golden aura erupted from his body.

"Congenital Gang Qi !!!"

Bell! Bell! Bell...

The stabbing of the snowy long sword brushed on the air cover, and it was all shattered, and it was impossible to enter for half a minute...

Qin Feng raised his arm and waved, and Xuan Jin exploded again, blasting towards those disciples like a wave.

Boom!!!!!

A group of disciples instantly flew down in all directions, falling to the ground one by one, vomiting blood, and it was difficult to get up.

Situ Zhanhu's face was extremely ugly.

The most elite sword guard of the sword faction can't resist this blow?