Chapter 227: Martial Arts Tianwei

The out-of-control tornado swept away the leaves in the autumn wind, and in the blink of an eye, it swooped into the crowd, and the strong suction swept hundreds of guards into most of them, and crashed into the stone house on the side without stopping.

These stone houses are where the guards live, and they are built of fine bluestone, which is not only beautiful, but also very strong.

These usually sturdy-looking houses, like pieces of tofu, were torn apart by a tornado and sucked up.

For dozens of breaths, the tornado destroyed the guards' residences and a large hall before gradually disappearing.

Countless pieces of rubble fell from the sky, many of which were stained with bright red blood.

The guards who were swept up into the sky did not even have a single hair left, and they all disappeared.

Qian Mi and dozens of guards, who escaped death, gasped for breath, their eyes were full of horror, and their courage was broken!

"How is it, do you admit defeat?" Looking at the eagle who was barely standing up and still twitching all over, Ma Qingfeng asked with a smile.

It was the first time that the eagle's trick was broken in this way, especially since he was also struck by lightning and was extremely depressed.

He took a few deep breaths, lifted all the true yuan, and expelled the current raging in his body.

I feel much better, and I should still have the strength to fight. I also want to see what other tricks Ma Qingfeng can convince me.

Hard-headed and red-faced, because of the dirt on his face, others can't see his blush, so he doesn't feel a little embarrassed.

"You have let go of my moves, now take out your special move to attack me, if I can't defend it, it's not impossible to recognize you as the master. But don't use the sword moves you just made!"

The eagle never mentioned that Ma Qingfeng had forcibly broken his tornado, but he was still apprehensive about Ma Qingfeng's thunderbolt swordsmanship, so he proposed not to use sword moves.

Although the eagle's approach was a bit of a scoundrel, Ma Qingfeng didn't mind. Which of those masters has no strange temper, as long as he keeps his promise, Ma Qingfeng is informal, after all, if he can accept another ground-level nine-grade master, his strength will also increase greatly.

"Okay, I promise you!" Ma Qingfeng said dryly.

With a casual stroke, a spatial crack appeared, and Ma Qingfeng threw the Sky Slashing Sword into it.

"Storage space!" The eagle was shocked, this is a space that only a peerless master of the Void Heaven level can initially refine, and today he actually saw it in a kid of the sixth grade of the ground level.

Qian Mi was even more shocked, he also knew that this storage space was not something that ordinary people could have, and each Void Heaven level master could only refine one storage space in his life, where could he give it away casually.

Even if it is given away, the person who gets it can't be opened, because the requirements for spiritual power in this storage space are very high. If it doesn't meet the requirements, it won't be opened at all.

Even if it is a Void Heaven level master, not everyone has their own storage space.

But this storage space is not ordinary, it can grow with the owner, as long as the owner's cultivation improves, the storage space will continue to expand, and even can evolve into a world-sized size. However, this is only a means that only the legendary gods can have.

Could it be that this kid has the support of a peerless master of the Void Heaven level behind him, and he can even get the gift of storage space, the power behind this person...... Qian Mi was trembling and didn't dare to think about it.

If you let him know, this storage space was obtained by Ma Qingfeng by killing a Void Heaven level master, and the corpse of that Void Heaven level master was refined. Qian Mi will definitely go crazy with fear.

With a few gentle clapping of his hands, Ma Qingfeng said to the stunned eagle: "You are ready, I am going to make a move!"

Call!

There was a gust of wind on the flat ground, and it was not blowing to one side, but from all sides to the horse.

The eagle's pupils shrank, this is the aura of heaven and earth attracted by Ma Qingfeng, forming an aura wind!

What kind of move can attract a large amount of heaven and earth aura? Won't it be ......

The eagle's heart twitched, and the face under the dirt turned from red to white......

Desperately transporting the true yuan, he borrowed the heaven and earth aura beside him, and formed a thick layer of aura shield in front of him.

The eagle didn't want to lose face anymore, he had been imprisoned for decades, and as soon as he came out, he encountered such a strong enemy, and his life was really bitter.

So, the eagles are desperate!

"The first form of the Five Absolute Divine Palms, the Jedi Divine Palms!" Ma Qingfeng shouted.

In an instant, a golden palm of more than ten zhang was formed in the sky, and under the pervasive power of heaven, the remaining guards were oppressed one by one and fell to the ground, only in this way can the coercion be relieved.

Qian Mi sat on the ground very simply, and muttered to himself: "Heaven-level martial arts! This is heaven-level martial arts! Bully people! Why didn't you say it earlier, you said earlier that you just wanted my father, and I also caught it for you!"

The flames behind him snorted, and Ma Qingfeng shocked him one after another, the lost spirit control technique, the weird body technique, the sword move that can lead down the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the storage space that only the Void Heaven-level peerless master can have, and now there is a heaven-level martial art.

Agni's mouth is cracked to the root of his ears, it's worth it! It's worth it! His master is actually so powerful, although he is only a ground-level sixth-grade cultivator in front of him, but as long as he grows up, he will definitely break through and become a heaven-level martial artist in the Eastern Continent.

Heaven-level Martial Venerable is the top figure in this world, and he is a legendary immortal-like figure.

Can Agni not be happy?

However, the eagle had the heart to cry. I thought that with my profound true yuan, I would definitely be able to resist Ma Qingfeng's blow.

But who knew that Ma Qingfeng was such a genius, no, he was a pervert! There was also a heaven-level martial art in hand, so how could he, a long-famous ground-level nine-rank great martial artist, be embarrassed!

Ma Qingfeng glanced at the eagle with a bitter face, "Be careful!"

The big hand pressed down, and the golden palm in the sky slapped down violently, like an extraterrestrial star falling, flames rubbed out on all sides, and the space under the palm appeared a slight crack.

The heavy Tianwei pressed down first, like several mountains pressing on the heart, making it difficult to breathe.

Dozens of guards in the distance, their faces turned pale, and with a whoop, they all spit out a mouthful of blood!

This is still far away, but I was oppressed by Tianwei, and I couldn't stand it!

Ma Qingfeng's palm did not control the strength, nor did he block the space, deliberately letting everyone feel the power of Tianwei.

Those people are like that, not to mention the eagles who are directly facing them.

The aura shield in front of him collapsed under the pressure of Tianwei before it could make contact with the golden palm.

The eagle's mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, "Stop!

The golden palm paused a foot above the eagle's head, gradually becoming lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.

Call!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder that was pressing on their hearts was finally removed.

The first person to react was not someone else, but Qian Mi, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up from the ground and commanded loudly: "Someone! Hurry up and bring Gongyeyun out! No, please come out!"

Immediately, two guards stumbled to their feet and ran into the cell as fast as they could.

Thump!

Qian Mi didn't say a word and knelt down in front of Ma Qingfeng.

Whether his life can be saved or not depends on Ma Qingfeng's mood. Fang Cai obviously agreed to Ma Qingfeng, but he made an eagle, but this eagle was not angry, not only did he not win, but he also lost himself.

Ma Qingfeng snorted without any expression.

The eagle bowed and saluted, "The old slave has come to see his master!" ”

Ma Qingfeng raised his hand and clicked on the eagle's body a few times, entered a few heaven and earth aura, and laid a prohibition.