Chapter 199: The hand is retreating from the enemy

The leader of this run over is none other than Nan Tianba!

Nan Tianba led his henchmen to resist the sand thieves early, but he faced bandits with low cultivation among the sand thieves, and the two sides barely fought equally.

When he found out that Ma Qingfeng was coming, a hatred began to boil in his heart, and finally he couldn't hold back, so he led his henchmen to besiege and kill Ma Qingfeng under the banner of eliminating traitors.

Ma Qingfeng didn't even glance at Nan Tianba, now he is already a ground-level sixth-grade martial artist, and his real combat power has reached the point where he can fight with a ground-level nine-rank martial artist without being defeated.

Therefore, Nan Tianba has become a small person, a very small person.

"Did you just say that you wanted to kill my Sword Sect people?" Ma Qingfeng asked coldly as he pointed at the ram.

"Hmph, ignorant junior, I don't know how thick the sky is. Kill this kid for me. Ram Leng ordered.

A figure flew out from a group of sand thieves who had not participated in the battle beside Ram Leng, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Ma Qingfeng.

"Ground-level seven-rank martial artist!" Ma Qingfeng didn't care about breaking the cultivation of the person who came.

This one has a ruthless face, and a hideous scar on his cheeks, giving people a ferocious feeling.

"Hahaha, boy, you have offended our big boss, you are lighting the toilet light, looking for death! It is also your honor that you can die at my hands. After Scarface finished speaking, he rubbed his hands, and there was actually green smoke.

Ma Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and flicked his right hand a few times, "I said this Scar brother, are you going to make me a barbecue?

Burst!

The smoke was miraculously extinguished!

Wow!

Scarface spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards.

There was an uproar among the people around.

Scarface wanted to use a secret technique to solve Ma Qingfeng at one time. But by Ma Qingfeng's words, the true yuan power of qi went wrong in the meridians and went crazy.

A generation of ground-level seven-grade martial artists was stunned by anger before they could use a single trick.

"This, this, this shit!" The ram coldly covered his face with his sleeve and couldn't bear to watch.

Two small sand thieves sprang out of the sand thieves, came up and carried Scarface back with all hands and feet, and went to Lang Zhong to treat him.

"What a stinky boy with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, a certain family will meet you!" shouted loudly, like a big thunderbolt.

Out of the group of sand thieves came a strong man who was too tall, wearing only a small vest, bare arms, covering his chest, and a pinch of thick black chest hair in the shape of a shield, showing on his chest.

Boom!

Boom!

The big man held a pair of sledgehammers in his hand, and walked over step by step with heavy steps.

Ma Qingfeng had a solemn expression on his face, and this big man gave him a hint of danger.

"I actually sent a prefecture-level eight-grade master! I am not ashamed!" Yu Chang, the elder of the Taishang Elder Officer, shook his shirt and was about to step forward to fight for Ma Qingfeng.

Sima Changkong stretched out his hand to stop, "The ancestor doesn't have to make a move, the junior brother can deal with it." ”

Guan Yu frowned, "What are you kidding, that's a ground-level eight-grade martial artist, not a muddy person, but a big living person." ”

A voice came, "Senior Brother is right, it is effortless for the junior brother to defeat that eight-rank martial artist, and the ancestor will know it." ”

Sima Changkong turned his head to look, only to see two people walking out of the Sword Sect's team of five hundred people, it was the sixth junior brother Zheng Yi and the seventh junior brother Gong Yeyun.

"I've seen three ancestors!" Zheng Yi and Gong Yeyun saluted the three Supreme Elders together.

Sima Changkong smiled and introduced it again, and the three Supreme Elders nodded again and again, the successors of the Sword Sect were all excellent.

The people around all withdrew more than 20 zhang, and a relatively large field was vacated in the middle, which was reserved for Ma Qingfeng to fight with the strong man.

Nan Tianba also looked at Ma Qingfeng with a resentful face, and retreated to the side with his subordinates, praying in his heart, praying that Ma Qingfeng would be killed by a hammer, saving himself from making another move.

The strong man walked five feet in front of Ma Qingfeng and touched the hammer.

While!

There was a loud bang, and a sound wave hit Ma Qingfeng!

The people around him felt a bang in their heads, Venus flashed in front of them, and the sky was spinning, and more than a dozen people with low cultivation fell to the ground with a thud.

"Sonic attack! It's so strange," Ma Qingfeng felt very strange when he saw that the strong man actually used a sonic attack, and then looked at the pair of sledgehammers with a diameter of one meter.

Originally, Ma Qingfeng thought that the strong man was fighting by strength, but he didn't expect it to be Sonic Gong.

Immediately, the true yuan force was released, and the aura of heaven and earth was communicated in front of him, forming a two-zhang radius aura shield, which was supported by his hand and forced.

Silently, the space shook for a while, and Ma Qingfeng swiped back with his feet, and was pushed back by the sound wave for three or four steps.

The strong man followed the sound wave and stepped in front of Ma Qingfeng, raised the double hammer high, exhaled and said, "Smash!"

Woo!

The double hammer drove the sound of the wind, and it smashed on Ma Qingfeng's head at once, smashing Ma Qingfeng to pieces.

But the strong man's expression was extremely nervous, and he didn't show a triumphant smile at all.

Ma Qingfeng's figure appeared not far away, and what was smashed just now turned out to be the afterimage of Ma Qingfeng's movement!

The probe pulled out the Sky Slashing Sword, and the tiger of the Vientiane Sword Technique came out of the forest and stabbed the strong man's chest. I saw a fierce tiger rushing out from the tip of Ma Qingfeng's sword and crashing into the strong man's chest.

The strong man shouted, rotated the hammer in his right hand, and moved the hammer, "Meteor catches the moon!"

The two sledgehammers were like two meteors, one after the other, and they smashed towards Ma Qingfeng, and the sledgehammer turned red and seemed to burn due to its speed.

Roar!

Ma Qingfeng's tiger shadow was scattered by the sledgehammer, but the sledgehammer was beaten.

At this moment, Ma Qingfeng's Heaven Slashing Sword stabbed the sledgehammer, and with a bang, it was like cutting tofu, and it stabbed into it, without the hilt.

Ma Qingfeng turned the sword hard, up and down, and with a bang, half a sledgehammer fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Qingfeng raised the Sky Slashing Sword and cut off the handle of the sledgehammer behind.

Without the hammer handle, the hammer head is equivalent to a wild horse that has lost control, swishing over Ma Qingfeng's head and smashing into the group of sand thieves watching the excitement behind.

The hammer smashed deep into the crowd like a round iron egg, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

More than 100 sand thieves who couldn't dodge were crushed into pulp by the hammer!

The strong man carried half a sledgehammer in his right hand, as if he were carrying a scoop for drawing water, and in his left hand a hammer handle, like a burning stick.

His face was red, blue, and finally purple.

An astonishing aura rose from the strong man's body, and the momentum of the ground-level eight grades overwhelmed the people around him.

The ram's cold eyes widened, and he looked at the Sky Cutting Sword in Ma Qingfeng's hand with good eyes, "What kind of sword is this, it can actually cut off the sledgehammer that I personally made with thousand-year-old brass!"

The essence of his eyes gradually turned into greed, and he wanted to take Ma Qingfeng's Sky Slashing Sword for himself!

Ma Qingfeng clenched the Sky Cutting Sword and was ready for a strong man's angry blow.

The strong man's next move made the jaws drop of more than 10,000 people present!

"Hahahaha!" The strong man looked up to the sky and laughed, tears coming out of his eyes.

Isn't it crazy?

"Ruined! ruined! The sledgehammer is finally ruined! Old ram man, I'm free, my tribe is free! Now you can't stop my tribe from leaving!" the big man shouted happily.

"Little brother, thank you for cutting off the sledgehammer. You are the benefactor of my scorpion department, and you can come to my scorpion department as a guest in the future. ”

"Sons and daughters of the Scorpion Division, we are free, we don't have to accompany the sand thieves to kill anymore, come home with me!" the strong man shouted loudly.

Roar!

More than 2,000 sand thieves immediately withdrew from the battlefield, and the people of the different brotherhood fought and ripped off their robes, revealing a uniform black and white costume.

The two thousand people ran to the strong man's side and saluted together, "See the chief!"

The strong man was very happy, waved his hand, and said to Ma Qingfeng: "Little brother, my name is Poisonfang, and you are welcome to come to the Scorpion Department as a guest." Goodbye! Sons, go home!"

The two thousand people gradually disappeared into the oasis and into the endless desert......

Nan Tianba's eyes were about to fall, this Ma Qingfeng's luck was too good, a seventh-grade martial artist was so angry that he fainted.

Another prefecture-level eight-rank martial artist actually regarded Ma Qingfeng as a benefactor, and invited him to his home as a guest, that was a ground-level eight-rank martial artist!

There was a burst of jealousy in his heart, his eyes rolled wildly, thinking about how to kill Ma Qingfeng.