Chapter 682: Blood Maniac

After the old monk closed his eyes, everyone fell silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They knew that something terrible was going to happen later, after all, this time it was some terrible people.

The guards of the Sword Sect, the two mute old monks with terrifying strength, and listening to the old monk, there will be some more terrifying people later.

This made everyone present swallow their saliva, what kind of strong person will come later?

But in addition to these curious people, of course, there are also some people who don't want to join in the fun, and although gossip is good for them, it is also good to listen to it.

The guards of the Sword Sect, this team rarely appears outside the sect, and now that they appear here, it is already terrifying, not to mention that there is a mysterious and terrifying old monk here.

And who else will come later, if you don't have the strength, let alone listening to gossip, it's a question of survival.

In this regard, Qing Feng just smiled slightly, swung his right sleeve, sat back on a chair next to the table he had just now, and continued to drink his own wine and eat his own food.

He didn't care who the people who were waiting to come next and what their purpose was here, he just knew that he had to replenish his strength now and watch what was going to happen later.

As for leaving here, he didn't even think about it, because this old monk and this escort team of the Sword Sect had already filled him with curiosity, and he really wanted to unlock the secrets of these people.

Perhaps, there will be something fun later!

When the people present saw Qing Feng like this, they couldn't help but sigh that Qing Feng's courage was so big, although there were still some people here who stayed, but they didn't dare to sit on a chair like Qing Feng, drinking wine and eating meat.

Those people who angered the Sword Sect just now will be cleaned up sooner or later, so I'd better stand up and don't go to the school.

The long-haired man also raised his eyebrows when he saw Qing Feng like this, then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Since the news has been known, then just wait for those people to come, you go and get us some food!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and now everyone stood up, and there was a place anywhere, but now that the people of the Sword Sect have spoken, if they still don't listen, it will be that their lives are not enough.

So he nodded hurriedly, got up from the ground in a hurry, and wanted to go to the kitchen to prepare.

"Wait!" the long-haired man suddenly stopped the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper heard the long-haired man stop him, and quickly stopped, sweat kept flowing out of his head, what happened to this uncle?

The long-haired man glanced at the shopkeeper, then looked at the old monk who closed his eyes tightly, and said, "Prepare some food for this old monk too, remember, ask for mutton!"

"Mutton!" When the shopkeeper heard this, he was slightly stunned, didn't this monk quit five meat and three vegetarian dishes?

"You just have to take care of it!" The long-haired man glared at him when he saw that the shopkeeper was not moving, and said, "As for whether he eats or not, it's not your business!"

"Yes, yes!" the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and ran into the kitchen, he didn't dare to make these uncles angry.

When Qing Feng heard this man's words, a trace of curiosity appeared on his face, why did this man give this old monk mutton?

But at this moment, someone next to me spoke, and the topic was about this long-haired man!

It turned out that the team that this long-haired man belonged to was the most terrifying sword guard team in the Sword Sect, and its duties were similar to those of the Jinyi Guard in the Ming Dynasty, and they all did special attacks and other work.

The reason why the knife guard team is called the knife guard team is also because of the embroidered spring knife in their hands.

And the name of this long-haired man is Chang Zhongshou, his strength is in the five-star Dizun, and he is also a figure in the Sword Sect.

Those under his command are also a generation of powerhouses, and the strength of each of them is above the three-star Dizun.

So when Qingfeng resisted that Chang Zhongshou's attack, those people would be so surprised.

When Qing Feng heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he shifted his gaze to the paper fan in his hand.

This is a very ordinary paper fan, no different from other paper fans, no, it should be said that there is only one difference.

That is, there are no patterns of insects, birds, flowers and trees on this paper fan, nor those celebrity poems, only a blank space.

This made Qing Feng both curious and helpless to hold this paper fan, what is the secret of this thing, why can this paper fan absorb the true qi in his body?

Qingfeng picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and then looked at the door.

"It seems that there is something terrible coming!" Qing Feng smiled, he was still very curious about the people in the ancient martial arts world.

In Qingfeng's expectation, in the hopeful eyes of everyone, a few more people stepped into this restaurant.

They were dressed in large red robes, and they did not carry any weapons in their hands, but they could feel a strong blood aura, as if these people had just come out of the heap of blood.

The smell was not only pungent, but also very unpleasant.

"It's just the people of the Blood Sect!" those people couldn't help but shout when they saw these people coming.

Among the five major sects, the arrival of the Sword Sect is already very surprising, and now there is also a Blood Sect.

What is there that makes the five major sects not hesitate to send masters to this remote place.

Moreover, this place is still the shelter of the Sword Sect, aren't they afraid that they will be solved by the Sword Sect after they come in?

"Haha, it seems that there are a lot of people here this time!" Among these people from the Blood Sect, a man with long red hair and a rough appearance walked out laughing, and as he moved, the qi and blood on his body were constantly mobilized, and a terrifying blood burst out from his body.

"Blood Sect, Blood Maniac!" everyone swallowed when they saw this person come out, why did the Blood Sect send this man out?

"Oh?" When the blood madman saw the old monk sitting on the chair and the long-haired man Chang Zhongshou, he inadvertently let out a burst of surprise in his mouth.

Although he knew that the person who came this time might be very powerful, the person who didn't come was such a terrible person.

His eyes rolled, but he didn't step forward to greet them, the relationship between the Sword Sect and the Blood Sect has never been compatible, and he has no friendship with this old guy, so he has nothing to say.

Therefore, the blood madman turned his gaze to Qing Feng, he was very curious, in this restaurant, there were more powerful people than Qing Feng, but why could Qing Feng sit?

Chang Zhongshou and the old monk are because of their strength, but your kid's strength is only one star Dizun, why can you sit here?

This made Qingfeng smile bitterly, it seems that today is really unlucky!

"Hey, boy, why are you sitting here?" the blood madman walked up to Qing Feng, looked at Qing Feng and asked.

"Why can't I sit here?" Qing Feng raised his eyebrows, very curious about the words of the blood madman.

"Look at those two people who are sitting!" The blood madman pointed at Chang Zhongshou and the old monk: "One of them has a strength in a five-star earth venerable, and the other has a strength in a six-star earth venerable, and your strength is only a one-star earth venerable, I am curious, why can you sit here?"

When Qing Feng heard this, he smiled, fanned the paper fan, and said with a hearty smile: "How much strength they have, I don't know, I just know that I sit here because I sit here as soon as I come, that's all!"

"Really?" When the blood madman heard this, he raised his eyebrows, how could this kid's words be more crazy than his own?

"In that case, then let me see why you can sit here!" After the blood madman finished speaking, he raised a fist and struck at Qing Feng, in which the blood qi quickly attached to his fist, and a stream of blood qi burst out.

"This is the Blood Demon Fist of the Blood Sect!Is the Blood Maniac trying to kill him?" those spectators couldn't help but shout in disbelief when they saw this scene.

"Kill him? Nonsense! Don't you look at who is sitting? One is a five-star Earth Venerable, the other is a six-star Earth Venerable, these people naturally don't have any problems when they sit, but what about that kid? The strength is only one star Earth Venerable, and a single one-star Earth Venerable can sit with them like them, and the blood madman will naturally feel uncomfortable!"

"According to you, this kid is dead?"

"Surely we will die!"

These people had already concluded that Qing Feng would definitely die, but Qing Feng could feel that there was only blood qi on the fist of this blood madman, and there was no killing intent, and the reason why he made a move might just be to see Qing Feng's strength.

Qing Feng thought of this, and with a wave of his right hand, a more intense blood qi spread out from his body, and an even more terrifying blood qi on his fist was attached to it, and the tattoos on it swam, causing the surrounding aura to freeze.

"This ...... This is blood!" Everyone couldn't help but shout when they saw the blood qi born from Qingfeng's fist.

Blood! This is something that can only be born from blood cultivation! Who the hell is this guy?

Could it be that he is a man of the devil's path?

When the blood madman saw the blood qi appearing on Qing Feng's right hand, his pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that Qing Feng would also use blood qi, and the concentration of blood qi was not much richer than him, and it could even be compared to their Blood Sect's mad demon sword.

"Boom!" the two fists collided, and a terrifying power erupted, and a wave of qi was born, deriving from all directions.

And Qingfeng is still sitting on the chair, and the blood madman is still standing in front of Qingfeng, but the difference is that the two sides did not continue to move.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong!" said the blood maniac with a cruel smile on his face, "It's just, how do you have your blood?"