Hundreds of black-clothed killers surrounded Ma Qingfeng in the middle, and they felt like they were fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my house to make trouble?" asked an old man.

"Which one is the master of the Killing Gate?" Ma Qingfeng glanced at several old men and asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, boy, you broke the stone monument that we killed the gate, and you still want to see the master of my door, it's really bold, I'll take you down and punish you first." An old man waved his hand, and the killers around him swarmed up.

The sword light and sword shadow are murderous.

A killer's figure flickered, and he rushed to Ma Qingfeng, the sword light in his sleeve flashed, and a cold light slashed at Ma Qingfeng's choked throat.

Ma Qingfeng's body did not move, his waist exerted force, and a King Kong iron plate bridge dodged this sword. At the same time, he flew up like lightning and kicked the killer in the wrist.

Click!

The killer's wrist was shattered by the kick, and the steel sword hidden in his sleeve slid to the ground, and this hand was considered useless.

Two more killers were a pair of old partners with tacit understanding, one of them jumped into the air, raised his hands, and several cold rays flew towards Ma Qingfeng's chest and lower abdomen.

The other figure flickered, went around behind Ma Qingfeng, and stabbed Ma Qingfeng in the back of the heart with a sword, wanting to pierce Ma Qingfeng with a sword.

Ma Qingfeng was not in a hurry, his feet slipped, and his body somehow reached behind the killer with the sword, and grabbed his belt as soon as he used it as a shield in front of him.

Puff puff!

In the blink of an eye, this killer was inserted all over his body by his companion's hidden weapon, his eyes were wide open, and his body slowly fell.

Ma Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed upward, and a finger hit the killer face door of the hidden weapon, and a blood hole appeared instantly.

Thump!

The killer's body fell from the sky and died motionless.

Then Ma Qingfeng Meteor Body Unfolded, shuttling between hundreds of killers, his hands were as beautiful as butterflies flying, and his fingers were all pointing at the killers' soft and numb points, making these killers lose the ability to act.

At tea time, hundreds of killers were hit by Ma Qingfeng's soft numb holes, standing motionless, posing in various fighting postures, and even their expressions froze.

The eyes of several old men were solemn, knowing that they had encountered hard stubble.

An old man wiped it on his waist, and a pair of charging thorns in his hand. This spur is the old man's unique weapon, and the whole thing is an iron rod two feet long, but it has two pointed ends and an iron ring set on the index finger in the middle.

With a swing of the charge, the old man's body disappeared in front of Ma Qingfeng's eyes in an instant.

Ma Qingfeng's body moved, and he rushed forward, just avoiding the old man's stab at the back of the neck.

It turned out that the old man didn't know what trick he used, but he suddenly appeared behind Ma Qingfeng.

Ma Qingfeng secretly applauded in his heart, he deserved to be the number one killer sect, this method was really weird, and it was impossible to guard against it.

Seeing a stab piercing the air, the old man stepped forward and twisted his body, pressing step by step, and an arrow rushed to Ma Qingfeng's body, the double thorns were divided, and he nodded three times to greet the door with one move.

The twin thorns stabbed at Ma Qingfeng's face door like lightning.

A fifth-grade assassin at the ground level can make Ma Qingfeng dodge again and again, and he can't find time to return the move, so isn't the more advanced assassin more powerful?

These have strengthened Ma Qingfeng's determination to subdue and kill the desperate door.

Stretch out your finger and flick it.

Bite!

The old man's left-hand charging spur was hit by Ma Qingfeng's finger flick, and it was biased towards the charging spur in his right hand, and with a ding, the two stabs touched together, cracking this trick.

The old man suddenly rose from the ground, his body spun and rushed into the air, and as soon as he turned over in the air, his head and feet, the charging spurs of his hands overlapped, and he spun and drilled towards the top of Ma Qingfeng's head.

Ma Qingfeng grabbed out of the door with one hand, and tightly grasped the charging thorn, and the true yuan power instantly poured into the old man's body, making him unable to move.

In the next area, Ma Qingfeng raised his legs, and his knees hit the old man's chest, and suddenly the old man's top rolled and fell into the distance.

Hooked with his hand, Ma Qingfeng shook his head, "It's really a bunch of useless things, I don't know how you got the title of the number one in the Red Sun Country, could it be that you bribed corrupt officials with money, and they sealed it?"

"Wow, I'm, I'm. Ladies and gentlemen, let's go up together and let this foreign boy know how good we are. "An old killer with a fiery temper jumps his feet and is about to go up.

"Wait! How do you know this kid is foreign?" asked the old killer.

"Hmph, stupid, this kid has one bite of your Red Sun Country, isn't that what outsiders often say?" said the hot-tempered old man.

An old man who looked very shrewd said, "I am the punishment elder of the Killing Gate, I don't know where your Excellency is from?"

Seeing Ma Qingfeng's strength and profound cultivation, these elders rolled their eyes and carefully asked about Ma Qingfeng's origin.

Ma Qingfeng looked at the attitude of these old men who killed the door, and felt very funny, "Hahaha......"

"I'm from the Great Xia Kingdom, Sword Sect Ma Qingfeng!Have you heard of it?"

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The old killers took a few steps back in horror and looked at Ma Qingfeng like they were looking at some rare wild animal.

"Prefecture-level high...... A handmare!" an old man said Ma Qingfeng's nickname with difficulty.

Ma Qingfeng's name has spread all over the Eastern Continent, no matter which country, which corner, when Ma Qingfeng's name is mentioned, everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

"Huh, do you know me?" Ma Qingfeng was very surprised, where did these people know about their deeds.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? There are so many of us, can't we beat him alone?" The hot-tempered old killer interrupted the conversation between Ma Qingfeng and his companions.

"Up!" shouted for some reason. Five prefecture-level masters surrounded Ma Qingfeng tightly.

Several old killers knew that the master of the sect was practicing and could not be disturbed, so they rushed up.

Ma Qingfeng snorted, "A group of hypocrisy, let me teach you a lesson." ”

Brush!

The strength of the prefecture-level masters is not covered, each has the ability to destroy a city, not to mention six prefecture-level masters, no, plus Ma Qingfeng is seven prefecture-level masters.

For a moment, the wind was whirring, and the sizzle of the blade cutting through the air was endless.

Ma Qingfeng's body shook and dodged an old killer's palm, which slapped on a two-meter-thick tree next to the valley. With a click, the tree was interrupted.

And Ma Qingfeng had already kicked an old killer of the fourth grade of the prefecture with one kick.

An old killer leaped onto Ma Qingfeng's head, pulled out a big knife, and slashed at Ma Qingfeng's head viciously.

Ma Qingfeng clasped his hands together, clamped the knife in his hand, and sent it forward hard, and the handle of the knife hit the old man's chest.

Boom!

The old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked out.

"Fuck, get out of the way. Look at my flywheel palm!" an old killer of the seventh rank of the prefecture level shouted loudly.

The remaining three old men immediately jumped to the side, exposing Ma Qingfeng entirely.

I saw that the old man of the seventh grade of the prefecture exhaled and said, "Hey!" drew a circle in front of him with both hands, and worked hard to inject true yuan into the circle.

The old man's face was flushed, as if he had a dry large intestine, and his face was painful.

In fact, the old man also had no choice but to use this trick to waste the true yuan, this trick is extremely powerful, enough to flatten a small mountain.

However, after using this trick, the old man's body was very weak and he had to rest for seven days before he could move.

The master of the Killing Gate and several masters of the eighth rank of the prefecture are in retreat, wanting to break through to the ninth rank of the ground level. handed over everything in the door to this old killer of the seventh grade of the prefecture.

If Ma Qingfeng is not taken down and the owner of the door is alarmed, these people can't afford to be guilty, and the master of the door is a demon who kills people without blinking.

The old man pushed with his hand, "Go!"

A flash of white light, the round palm flew in front of Ma Qingfeng at once.

Ma Qingfeng took a step and kept retreating, while his hands kept swiping in front of him, and the true yuan power was wrapped on the palm print from the old man.

Suddenly, Ma Qingfeng led his hands and flew into the air with his palm print.

Under the incredulous gazes of several other old killers, they rose into the air and kicked their palm prints into the valley of the Killing Gate.

The palm print mixed with Ma Qingfeng's true yuan power smashed heavily into the valley.

Rumble!

A black cloud rises in the valley.

Several old men were stunned and at a loss.

The seventh-grade elder who made the palm print was simply frightened and fainted.

A high-pitched roar sounded in the valley, and the sound contained a deep true yuan force, shaking the rocks on the hillside and rolling down continuously.

A flock of small birds flying high in the sky was also shaken down.