The eldest of the three wore a pair of steel gloves covered with spikes, which would cause countless bloody holes to appear if it were hit on the person's body.

Woo!

Both fists smashed into Ma Qingfeng's head with the sound of the wind, with countless afterimages, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Boom!

The two fists were solid, and a rain of blood and **, with pieces of minced meat and white bones.

Yes!

A terrible howl sounded, and it was heart-wrenching to smell.

The boss laughed, "What kind of nightmare of a prefecture-level master, it's really a rumor." It's not like I punched it yet. ”

"Big brother, you're beating the fourth!" the second child suddenly shouted.

"What?" the boss shuddered.

Take a closer look at the corpse with a tattered head on the stage, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes, this clothes, and the familiar one-handed hook of the blade, it's really the fourth!

What about Ma Qingfeng?

The boss looked carefully on the stage for a long time with red eyes and didn't see Ma Qingfeng, thinking that Ma Qingfeng had escaped, so he hurriedly ran to the corpse of the fourth child and helped the fourth child up.

"Second brother, come over and help me carry the fourth child down, let's go to the Great Xia National Sword Sect to find Ma Qingfeng to seek justice. This kid ran so fast that he disappeared for a while. ”

For a long time, there was no response.

The boss looked back and his hands trembled in fright.

Thump!

The body of the fourth child fell heavily to the ground.

Qing Feilong also stood up from his seat, "It's actually a Killing Sect Dunjia Technique!"

When the more than 100 prefecture-level masters next to him heard that they were killed, they all felt a chill on their necks, and their hairs were countdown.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The ruthless name of killing the gate has long been in the Red Sun Country, and it has been regarded as a symbol of death by the common people. The strange assassination techniques are hard to guard against.

It is said that for thousands of years, the number of misses has not exceeded 10. How high the success rate of this assassination is.

The second child on the stage held his neck tightly with his hands, his eyes were wide open, blood kept flowing from his fingers, and the blood in his mouth was foaming with blood.

The eldest suddenly jumped to the side of the second brother, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Goo-toot!"

The second child opened his mouth, blood gushed out with blood foam, and he couldn't speak at all.

In a moment, the second child rolled over and fell, and the blood on his neck gushed out like a stream. The neck was cut at some point.

"Ma Qingfeng, where are you? Come out, there is a kind of face-to-face fight with me, what kind of hero is hiding in!"

"I'm right behind you, you can't even find it!"

The boss only felt another hot breath blowing from the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and he didn't look back, and punched back.

There was no doubt that the punch was missed.

Ma Qingfeng appeared not far away, and he was slightly happy in his heart. This battle is really the best way to cultivate. Just now, I suddenly comprehended the hidden nature of the armor dungeon technique, and after trying it, it really took effect. quickly sent the fourth child to the boss's fist.

and unknowingly cut the throat of the second child, no wonder the Killing Gate can complete so many assassination tasks.

"You're not a human, you're a devil! You accept a devil!" The boss was very frightened, stared at Ma Qingfeng, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Those who have no courage have long told you not to mess with me. After paying the price, there is no regret. But, I'm telling you, it's all over. If you win against me, I'll let you go, let the horse come!"

The boss's face was red and white when Ma Qingfeng said, and it was not retreating, nor was it entering.

After a moment of stalemate, the boss gritted his teeth and fought.

His feet stomped on the ground, and the high platform trembled.

The boss's body was like an arrow off the string, and he rushed towards Ma Qingfeng with a swish.

"Tiger Death Punch!" exclaimed the Boss.

A layer of green and misty true yuan power appeared on the fist gloves made of stainless steel, which was a phenomenon that communicated the aura of heaven and earth.

The boss was really desperate, and he didn't hesitate to spend a lot of true yuan to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to participate in the attack.

With a flick of the stainless steel fist, a huge tiger head appeared, and a big mouth bit Ma Qingfeng's head fiercely.

"It's kind of interesting!" Ma Qingfeng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, clamped the tiger's head tightly, and at the same time flew up and kicked the boss's lower abdomen.

The boss twitched his fist, but it didn't move.

Knowing that he had met a master, the boss's cold sweat flowed down, but time waited for no one, and Ma Qingfeng's feet had already kicked over.

What a big owner of Qixian Village, he really deserves to be a master of the eight grades of the prefecture, his body does not retreat but advances, he gently jumps forward, his body is half a meter high, his legs are aggrieved, his feet are bounced, and he kicks to Ma Qingfeng's feet.

Boom!

Ma Qingfeng didn't move, and the boss was kicked into the air.

In mid-air, the boss turned over hard, his head and feet, and his fists rotated, "Mountain Bear Zhenyue!"

A pair of stainless steel fists flashed with cold light and smashed into Ma Qingfeng's head, "Boy, I see who else you are using to block the fist!"

Ma Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and raised his hands steadily

Boom!

He just grabbed the smashed fists, and secretly used the spirit control technique to suddenly burst out an inch-long flame in his hand.

Yes!

An inhuman howl!

The boss shook his hands emitting black smoke, and was picked up by Ma Qingfeng at once and flew into the air.

When the boss flew to the highest point and was about to fall down, Ma Qingfeng shook his body and appeared strangely above the boss.

With a sneer, Ma Qingfeng mercilessly raised his leg high and smashed it heavily on the boss's abdomen!

Boom!

The boss's body turned into a prawn and fell on the high platform like lightning

Burst!

The thick platform was smashed through, and a large hole in the shape of a man appeared on the countertop.

The three prefecture-level masters were solved by Ma Qingfeng without much effort. The remaining more than a hundred prefecture-level masters glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads, not ready to make a move. After all, you only have one life, and if you lose it, you will be gone. As long as you live, you can cultivate, and sooner or later you will break through, and you are not in a hurry, there is no need to lose your life just to listen to Qingfeilong explain the difficult problem of cultivation.

"Oh my God, the eldest brother was also killed by him, Ma Qingfeng, you return the lives of our brothers!" The remaining three owners of Qixian Village, as soon as their bodies moved, they jumped into the air and fell towards Ma Qingfeng's high platform.

"It seems that my methods are too merciful, and there are always people who challenge my bottom line again and again. Ma Qingfeng muttered to himself, and didn't even look at the three prefecture-level fourth- and fifth-grade ground-level martial artists.

Without waiting for the three of them to jump onto the high platform, Ma Qingfeng gently pushed out a palm.

"Five Ding Kaishan Palm!"

Three transparent palms flickered, and people hit the three of them at once!

Puff puff!

With three soft sounds, the three prefecture-level martial artists burst out of a cloud of blood mist one after another, and they died unexpectedly, not even a whole corpse.

Clapping his hands gently, as if he had done something insignificant, Ma Qingfeng pointed at Qingfeilong with his finger, "Old man Qing, don't let others die." Come up on your own, no one but you is my opponent. Hurry up, I've got you covered, I still have something to do. After fighting for a long time, I was hungry!"

Hush!

Everyone sighed for a while, this is the master! Look at people's minds, and they don't forget to eat when they fight, is it really the people who regard food as their heaven?

Qing Feilong's face was a little unbearable, this was a blatant clamor. However, this Ma Qingfeng really has the strength to compete with himself, and the cultivation of the six grades of the prefecture level can actually give full play to the strength of the nine grades of the ground level, this kid is really a genius!

Scold!

With a slight movement of his body, Qingfeilong appeared on the high platform and stood next to Ma Qingfeng.

When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, Ma Qingfeng waved his hand, "Two roads." First, surrender to me and apologize to my little Xuanxuan, and second, I will kill you, and then kill all the people who resist me, and the Qinglongmen will be mine from now on. ”