The ram shivered coldly and almost didn't fall off the elephant beast, and he knew the strength of the fangs.

In the past, although the cultivation of the poisonous fangs was profound, it did not reach such an extent that it could ravage the masters of the same level.

The cunning and sophisticated ram Leng noticed that something was wrong at a glance, and following the gaze of the fangs, he finally found Ma Qingfeng.

The current Ma Qingfeng did not reveal the slightest breath, just like an ordinary person.

The ram's eyes narrowed coldly, and he felt a threat from Ma Qingfeng, and this threat was fatal.

What's going on? What's changed in this kid? It's only been a few years?

Ram Leng was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He nodded lightly again.

I saw a figure rush out from behind him, and in a flash, he came to the fang's body, picked up the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the fang's neck.

"Haha! If you come back to this set, Lao Tzu will let you remember it for a long time. ”

Fang's body spun around, then he turned behind the comer, raised his foot and kicked it hard.

Burst!

The sand thief was kicked so that a dog ate and fell to the ground. caused another burst of laughter from the people in the scorpion department.

The sand thief who fell to the ground rolled over and got up, his face flushed with embarrassment. I pounced on it again.

Fangs sneered, "You're looking for death, I'll fulfill you!"

Take a closer look, and it actually appeared on the head of the sand thief again, exam. The mace in his hand slammed hard.

This sand thief is not an ordinary person, he has been prepared for a long time, and finds that the fangs are gone. The body immediately rushed forward.

Rumble!

Fang's mace slammed into the ground, smashing a large hole into the ground.

Shaking the numb hand of the tremor, the fangs grinned, "Your grandmother's is quite dexterous." can actually avoid Lao Tzu's stick. Let's see how many tricks you can stick to?"

The progress of the fangs in the past two days has been very rapid. Not only has he made progress in his body skills, but he has also made a major breakthrough in martial arts.

The idle ground-level nine-rank master is not his opponent at all. This is also the reason why he can kill the first master in seconds as soon as he comes up.

Fangs took a big stride, and in one step, they jumped in front of the sand thief. The mace in his hand smashed horizontally into the sand thief's waist.

The sand thieves were stunned by the speed of the fangs, and they had fought against the fangs before. But I didn't expect that when I saw it today, I actually fell so far behind in my body style.

Immediately, with a little strength on his feet, his body swooped into the air.

"Haha! You kid was fooled!"

The fangs made his body extremely fast, and when the sand thief's body just jumped into the air, he stretched out his big fan-like hand and grabbed the sand thief's foot and neck.

"You get me down!" he tugged down.

"Ahh

The sand thief screamed and was dragged down.

At the same time, the fangs flew up and kicked the sand thief's heart.

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out from afar.

The sand thief's body was thrown like a ball, and blood spurted out in mid-air.

Rumble!

The sand thief fell heavily to the ground, struggled several times in succession and did not get up, and the two sand thieves hurriedly ran over to help him up.

The ram narrowed his eyes coldly and had to pay attention to it. He had the intention to make a move, but he was worried about Ma Qingfeng next to him, and he couldn't see a trace of cultivation fluctuations from Ma Qingfeng's body.

This kid has either reached the point of returning to the basics in his cultivation, or his skills have been abolished. He guessed in his heart, and he ran out of ideas for a moment.

The poisoned tooth waved the mace, and cursed incessantly, this battle played a majestic and momentum, and swept away the grievances of the poisonous scorpion department for thousands of years.

After a while, the ram spoke coldly, "I said fangs, I used to treat you well." As long as you submit to me today, I will treat your scorpion division well. You may not know that several other tribes have been wiped out by us. ”

"Now you're alone, without any outside help. Instead of dying in vain, it is better to find a way for the people of your tribe to survive. ”

Such a bitter persuasion is just because he can't see through Ma Qingfeng, and he can't figure out what Ma Qingfeng is at this time.

"Don't be afraid of them. Big Brother Fang, Little Brother fully supports you. Ma Qingfeng's breath was slightly released, and the breath of the ground-level master diffused.

Damn, I almost got cheated by him. It turns out that this kid is still a ground-level martial artist, and even if his qualifications are against the sky, he can't break through a few grades in a row. The ram has a bottom in his heart.

"Lao Tzu will not surrender. Either you guys get out, or we'll fight to the death!" Poisonous Fang was arrogant, not taking the sand thief in his eyes at all, his heart was more confident, and his strength had a qualitative leap in two days, so he didn't dare to imagine the cultivation of his little brother, at least it should be at the Void Heaven level.

The ram's cold beard trembled, his finger joints turned white, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Come on! Destroy this disobedient scorpion tribe for me." ”

Hula!

The sand thieves raised their swords one after another, and the tide rushed forward.

Ho!

Ho!

Ho!

The warriors of the scorpion tribe shouted slogans and met them.

Seeing that the two sides are about to come into contact, the scene of blood flying is about to appear. At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the heads of the sand thieves, who staggered and almost fell.

This terrifying aura only appeared for a moment, and then vanished. But at this moment, the attack momentum of the sand thieves was discouraged.

One by one, they were sweating profusely, they were very strong, and it would be good to have three points left. Where can it be the opponent of these wolf-like tribal warriors, who are killed are flesh and blood, crying father and mother.

Ram Leng couldn't take care of these subordinates at this time, and with his skills, Fang Cai was almost so frightened by this momentum that he peed his pants.

Heaven-level Martial Venerable!

In the apocalyptic desert where this bird doesn't, there is even a heaven-level martial venerable! Isn't this playing with people? This is a naked bully!

Eyes wander and explore in all directions. But no matter what, he didn't find out where that heaven-level martial venerable was, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

"Collect the troops!" Ram Leng immediately gave the order to withdraw the troops. He greeted the ram and urged the elephant beast under his crotch to run away.

Ma Qingfeng didn't make a move, and his cultivation reached the point where he saw that these people were like ants, and they were no longer worth his shot.

What's more, he also wants to use these sand thieves to temper his Tianjiao Guard! The law of nature is that the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive, and the weak will be eliminated.

However, the strong also have to have the strong as the enemy, so that it can become stronger. If it is too comfortable, the strong will not be strong, and eventually it will be cruelly eliminated by nature.

The sand thieves lost their troops this time and returned with a feather. In the scorpion tribe, there is no benefit of catching half a silk. Presumably Ram Cold will not appear again in a short period of time, he has already been scared.

Ho!

The warriors of the scorpion tribe cheered and jumped for joy. Lift Ma Qingfeng up and throw it into the air, and then catch it.

Fangs are not stupid, just now the sand thieves suddenly lost their resistance, this strange phenomenon made him think of Ma Qingfeng at once.

Therefore, he glanced back at Ma Qingfeng in his busy schedule, and just happened to see Ma Qingfeng withdraw his hands.

I knew in my heart that all this was really done by Ma Qingfeng. That's tens of thousands, tens of thousands of warriors and samurai, not cats and dogs.

can make them lose their resistance in an instant, this strength, this cultivation, should be much higher than the old horseman of the ram Leng. Otherwise, how could the old puppet run away without even letting out a fart!

"Hahaha, brother, it's all up to you today. Let's get drunk today!" Fang patted Ma Qingfeng on the shoulder.

Ma Qingfeng drank heartily with the soldiers of the Scorpion Department to celebrate the victory of the battle.

With such a profound cultivation of Ma Qingfeng, ordinary drinks can no longer make him drunk. Therefore, the warriors of the scorpion tribe toasted him, and he did not refuse, and drank it all every time. As a result, he drank a large slice.

Because of this, the warriors of the Scorpion Department admired him even more.