Chapter Forty-Eight: Kill the Town-Guarding Strong!

"Qin Zhenshou, why is this?"

Zhao Hong waved his palm slightly behind him, and the elder of the Zhao family, who was standing behind him, understood what he meant, and quickly retreated, preparing to kill Chen Xuanhao, Mr. Liu, and Xuan Youming.

"Stop!"

Qin Feng saw Wu Xiu behind Zhao Hong retreat backwards, roared angrily in his mouth, and strode forward.

"Qin Zhenshou, I have already given you face, you don't have to go too far. ”

The long knife in Zhao Hong's hand was horizontal, blocking in front of Qin Feng, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice.

He wants to kill Chen Xuanhao no matter what, the thousand-year-old elixir is very important, and it must not be leaked.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Qin Feng strode forward, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand smashed directly at Zhao Hong, and his strength was extremely violent.

"It is rumored that Qin Zhenshou's strength has reached the late stage of Zhenshou, let me see if the rumors are true or false today!"

Zhao Hong's hands slammed into force, the long knife swept across, and he greeted the Fang Tian painting halberd smashed by Qin Feng.

His face was solemn, and he was quite jealous of Qin Feng's strength, but he was not afraid,

He has achieved the Zhenshou realm for many years, even if Qin Feng is in the late stage of the Zhenshou realm, he can still fight.

"Bump. ”

Qin Feng's whole body strength exploded, and Fang Tian's painting halberd carried Qin Feng's earth-shattering blow, far exceeding the strength of 12,000 catties, and smashed down on the long knife.

"Not good!"

Zhao Hong felt the terrifying power coming from the long knife, the long knife trembled, and the tiger's mouth was directly torn, he could no longer withstand the fierce force coming from the long knife, and the long knife came out of his hand.

"Boom!"

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Feng's hand carried a fierce strong wind and continued to smash at Zhao Hong.

"Click. ”

Before Zhao Hong could retreat, he was directly smashed on his shoulder by Fang Tian's halberd, and the sound of broken bones sounded.

"Bump. ”

Zhao Honggang wanted to resist, but the Fang Tian painting halberd on his shoulder once again transmitted a ferocious force, crushing him to the ground.

"Die. ”

Qin Feng's Heavenly Painting Halberd in his palm went directly towards Zhao Hong's body.

"Bump. ”

Zhao Hong's face was shocked, he felt the breath of death, reacted quickly, and rolled his body to the side, which was able to dodge Qin Feng's attack.

"Kill!"

Qin Feng missed the blow, and strode forward without hesitation, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand smashed at Zhao Hong's waist,

"Bump. ”

Zhao Hong had just dodged the fatal blow, and before he could breathe a sigh, the fatal attack came again, and his body slammed into force and rolled to the side again.

"Click. ”

Zhao Hong's speed was much slower, and he didn't completely dodge Qin Feng's attack, and was smashed to his calf by Fang Tian's halberd.

The sound of broken bones sounded, his lower leg was hit hard, and the bones were broken,

"Qin Feng, do you really want to kill them all?"

"I promise you to let go of the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion, and you let me go. ”

Zhao Hong's painful face distorted, and when he saw Qin Feng attacking again, his expression showed a look of fear, and he said eagerly.

"I have hurt you, you must hold a grudge, you will not take revenge on me in the future, I must kill you!"

Qin Feng didn't give Zhao Hong a chance to breathe, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand carried a fierce force, and quickly smashed it at Zhao Hong.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Hong fought with Qin Feng, he already understood that he was not Qin Feng's opponent at all, in the face of Qin Feng's attack, he didn't dare to resist hard, and quickly dodged.

There were people from the Zhao family around him, and he was directly hit by Fang Tian's painting halberd, and his flesh and blood were immediately shattered, almost into flesh and mud.

"Poof. ”

Zhao Hong's strength is far weaker than Qin Feng, and it is already luck to dodge Qin Feng's five attacks.

Qin Feng's sixth attack, Fang Tian's halberd smashed directly on Zhao Hong's waist, his lumbar vertebrae were directly broken, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Qin Feng, don't kill me, I have."

Zhao Hong had lost his former demeanor and was embarrassed, and when he saw Qin Feng attacking here, he said quickly.

He was ready to trade the thousand-year-old elixir for his life.

"Bump. ”

It's a pity that Zhao Hong ignored Qin Feng's attack speed, and before he finished speaking, Fang Tian's halberd smashed directly into Zhao Hong's chest.

The power in Qin Feng's body was so huge, even if the Guard-level martial artist was physically strong, he couldn't withstand Qin Feng's full blow.

The bones in Zhao Hong's chest were broken and sunken, all the internal organs in his body were shattered, and his vitality continued to pass.

"Poof. ”

Blood continued to flow out of Zhao Hong's mouth, his expression was desperate, his eyes were hateful, and he looked at Qin Feng with resentment.

"I, Zhao Hong, have practiced martial arts for forty-five years, achieved town guards, and are feared by all people!"

"Today, I am fortunate to get the thousand-year-old elixir, and there is hope for a breakthrough town, but the destiny is not mine, the destiny is not in me!"

"The thousand-year-old elixir is here, those who are destined!"

"Hahaha........"

Zhao Hong took out the thousand-year-old elixir from his arms and threw it at the outside of the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion, laughing loudly in his mouth, showing a mocking look at Qin Feng with a look, and then his body stiffened and he died of exhaustion.

"Millennial Elixir?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly chased after the brocade box thrown by Zhao Hong, and all the walls blocking him smashed through.

"What thousand-year-old elixir?"

"The Zhao family actually has a thousand-year-old elixir?"

"I don't think it's the Zhao family that owns it, but the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion has a thousand-year-old elixir, no wonder the Zhao family wants to do something to the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

There were many martial cultivators hidden in the crowd of onlookers, and when they heard the sound coming from the Xuanhai Martial Arts Hall, they suddenly realized.

"Bump. ”

An object was thrown out of the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion and fell to the ground, the brocade box was directly damaged, and an elixir with a strange fragrance fell from the brocade box.

"Millennial Elixir?"

Many martial cultivators saw the elixir that fell out, and with the description of the thousand-year-old elixir they heard in the past, they directly determined that this was the thousand-year-old elixir, and their eyes became greedy,

"The thousand-year-old elixir is mine!"

An old man of the dark energy level was closest to the thousand-year-old elixir, and quickly rushed towards the thousand-year-old elixir.

"Run!"

The old man got the thousand-year-old elixir, and the qi and blood in his body exploded, and his speed was exerted to the limit, and he quickly fled into the distance.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him escape. ”

The other martial cultivators reflected one after another, and quickly chased after the old man.

"Give me death!"

Qin Feng rushed out of the Xuanhai Martial Arts Pavilion, and just happened to see the old man taking away the thousand-year-old elixir, he roared angrily, and threw the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand directly.

"Boom!"

Fang Tian's halberd directly bombarded the old man's chest, and Fang Tian's halberd carried a huge force to take the old man twenty meters away, and then nailed him to the ground.

"Get out!"

Qin Feng quickly rushed forward, knocked out the martial cultivator who was blocking him, and quickly rushed to the position of Fang Tian's halberd.

"This thing belongs to Qin, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Qin Feng quickly took the thousand-year-old elixir into his arms, held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, his eyes scanned in all directions, and he scolded angrily.

"It's Qin Zhenshou who killed Ye Qinglong. ”

"Town-level powerhouse!"

Among the many martial cultivators, Qin Feng's martial cultivators, who knew him, immediately called out Qin Feng's identity.

Suddenly, the face of Wu Xiu who was present changed suddenly, and he quickly retreated, looking at Qin Feng respectfully and in awe.

They wanted the thousand-year elixir, but they wanted to snatch the thousand-year elixir from a town guard, they were not qualified enough, and the greed in their eyes slowly receded.