Swish!

Qiu Feng almost used the flexibility of his body to the extreme, maintaining his balance while maintaining the speed of dodging, and the saber slashed against his face.

Dodging a few times, Qiu Feng saw the opportunity to grab the white blade empty-handed, but when he saw the disciple's expression, he suddenly popped out with a kick without warning, and his knee pushed against the gap exposed by Qiu Feng.

"Bang!"

Qiu Feng raised his leg and collided with the disciple with a blow, like a dull drum thundering, and the huge force came, making the bones ache for a while. But after the two adjusted their bodies slightly, they each kicked a second kick almost at the same time.

"Bang!"

The air roared, and even the door to the room shook, and the two of them each took a step back, unloading each other's strength.

"Come again!" the disciple snorted, stepped forward, and swept his leg again, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the air waves surged, and he could definitely kick and break a big stone, much more ruthless than the previous two feet!

Qiu Feng condensed slightly. The strength of the disciple is almost close to the peak of dark energy, compared to the Tiger King, it is only stronger than the Tiger King, even if Qiu Feng is full strength, it is only slightly better than one or two, if he runs away desperately, Qiu Feng may not be able to catch up.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Feng had already come out of his legs, and his momentum was equally amazing, faintly accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the tiger, vertical and horizontal, and his disciples were basically between the two.

"Boom!"

Like a spring thunder explosion, a shocking blow, this is a simple impact of power, but it seems that there has been a small-scale explosion, and the leg bones of the two people are in severe pain, and the trouser legs are torn.

"Ha, hahaha...... Donghuang, I seem to be a little ...... Look up to you!" The disciple endured the sharp pain and moved his legs, but a smile bloomed on his face.

He has always been wary of the Eastern Emperor, after all, the person who can sit firmly in the first position must have two brushes. But after a few temptations, he already had a rough estimate of Qiu Feng's strength, and his chances of winning ...... Bigger!

It seemed that the two sides were evenly matched, but in fact, he only exerted seven points of strength, and the Eastern Emperor seemed to be resisting with all his strength.

Judge from above!

"Really?" Qiu Feng's blood surged, and he forcibly held back the trembling of his voice.

"Your strength is not weak, but if this is your strongest level, your life, I will laugh at it. The disciples let down their guard a lot. Tested the bottom of the Eastern Emperor, his heart suddenly calmed down, there was no need to evacuate, he could harvest the Eastern Emperor's head just by going head-to-head!

"You seem confident. Qiu Feng pretended to speak calmly, but his legs were trembling slightly.

The disciple's observation was so keen, he immediately discovered this phenomenon, and laughed: "Donghuang, I just used only seven points of strength to hurt you?"

"You can try. Qiu Feng controlled his legs and stabilized them.

"Are you still covering up?" the corner of the disciple's mouth hooked, and his figure flashed violently, "Donghuang, your life, I'm going to decide!

"Whoosh!"

The disciple burst out with all his strength, almost turning into an afterimage, and swung out a sword shadow, and the snow-white light tore through the surroundings, almost cutting Qiu Feng into pieces.

Qiu Feng dodged intently, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, and retreated and moved towards the room.

"Donghuang, you accept your fate! it's time for the Killer Throne to be transposed!" a sneer appeared on the disciple's face, and there was a hint of anticipation of success.

"Dream!" Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Do you think you can work miracles?"

The disciples danced the saber to the extreme, almost impermeable, and even flies flew over it.

"Who is the employer!" Qiu Feng's eyes were slightly red, as if he was unwilling, "Tell me!"

"Want to know?" the disciple sneered.

"Tell me, let me be a ghost ......" Qiu Feng dodged left and right, still inevitably cutting a few pieces of clothing, almost breaking his flesh. His face was a little flustered.

"Hehe, it's okay to tell you. When the disciples saw that the Eastern Emperor had fallen into such a situation, and that the culprit was himself, his vanity was greatly satisfied.

The Killer Throne should have been your own!

"Who is it?" Qiu Feng asked repeatedly.

He called himself...... Followers of Jesus. The disciple said slowly, but the attack became more and more fierce.

"Believers in Jesus?" Qiu Feng frowned deeply, he had never heard of this person at all.

"Donghuang, send you on your way!" the disciple shouted and stabbed him.

"Sorry to disappoint you. Qiu Feng restrained all his emotions and avoided this knife.

"What?" the disciples were stunned.

"Do you think I need a miracle?" Qiu Feng glanced at the door, the distance was almost enough, and smiled, "It's not easy to trick you here." ”

Every detail that pretends to be "weak" must be controlled just right, which is indeed a test of acting skills.

"What?" Seeing Qiu Feng's smile, the disciple's heart sank suddenly, and he felt a little bad, "Take me...... Trick here?"

The disciple couldn't help but look back, only to realize that he had reached the center of the room, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Have you reacted?" Qiu Feng's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, with a slight downward look, "It's a pity, it's a little late." ”

"When—"

Autumn Wind had an extra steel dagger in his hand at some point, and although there was a slight gap, it still blocked the disciple's sharp Swiss Army knife.

"It's my turn. Qiu Feng chuckled, completely devoid of the weakness and solemnity just now.

"Boom!"

The breath was cathartic, like a rushing river, and almost instantly submerged the disciples, like falling into an ice cellar.

"I don't believe it!"

The disciple shouted, the Swiss Army knife danced wildly, trying to get out of Qiu Feng's attack, but everything was useless, it was too far from the door, even if it was out of place for a while, Qiu Feng immediately stuck to it, and there was no way to get out.

Even though he was close to the peak of dark energy, his strength was not much worse than Qiu Feng's, but after a long battle, he was almost completely suppressed by Qiu Feng, and there were inevitably many more wounds on his body, and the blood flowed, staining half of his clothes red.

The injury exacerbated the physical exertion, and the disciple's heart became heavier and heavier. On the other hand, Qiu Feng's clothes are just a little messy, but his physical strength seems to be endless, and he walks leisurely.

This is the Eastern Emperor?

The disciples' hearts trembled. It seems that from the moment he entered the door to the present, he has been in the rhythm of the East Emperor. Now, I finally approached the door again, but the injuries on my body are getting worse and worse, and the speed can't keep up with Donghuang, if I continue like this, I'm afraid that even if I have the opportunity to hold the doorknob, I will be nailed to death by Donghuang!

"You forced me!" The disciple felt a deep sense of powerlessness, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, desperately injured to die with Qiu Feng.

"Goodbye. Qiu Feng had been waiting for him to make a big mess, and gracefully let go of the blow, the steel dagger glowed with a cold luster, and it was inserted into the disciple's trachea with a "poof".

"Ho...... Ho ......" The disciple grabbed twice unwillingly and fell to the ground.

"Followers of Jesus?" Qiu Feng looked at the corpse of his disciple with a cold expression.

A few kilometers away, there is also a towering hotel.

On the rooftop, there was a dark figure, almost integrated with the environment, and if it weren't for the clothes that were blown by the wind, you wouldn't even be able to find a person standing here.

The black shadow put down the telescope that was also pitch black, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number: "We can confirm that the target is as strong as we expected." Let's take the next step!"