Strictly speaking, this was the first time Qin Feng had used this secret technique to fight the enemy.

He has always been very sparing about his life, and acting like this shows that he has reached the point of exhaustion.

Behind him was a cliff, and in front of him was a ferocious beast of the wilderness.

If you choose to jump off a cliff, you will definitely die;

On the contrary, it is better to fight with the wild beasts in front of you, maybe the outcome will be the same, but at least there is a glimmer of hope.

At the very least, he may seriously injure the Demon Lord and achieve his ideal goal. Even if you die, it's worth it.

"Old monster, it's okay, let's fight first!" He stood up with a "whew".

Because the golden needle successfully stimulated the potential in his body, Qin Feng only felt that the true qi in his body was endless, like a great river, endless.

At this time, he completely owned the capital to compete with the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord was very cunning, he knew that Qin Feng was only a short-term potential effect, as long as he survived this half an hour, once Qin Feng lost the effect of the golden needle piercing point, he would become weaker than ever, and when the time came, if he wanted to kill Qin Feng, it could be said that it was easy to take what he wanted.

He made up his mind, and in the face of Qin Feng's lifeless style of play, he adopted the strategy of avoiding his edge, not confronting him head-on, and adopting roundabout tactics.

Qin Feng had expected this, and at the critical moment, his lip work was not wasted at all.

After two contacts with the Demon Lord, Qin Feng more or less touched some of his temperament.

He is arrogant, face-saving, and dignity above all else.

As long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to stimulate the unruliness in his body.

After making up your mind. Qin Feng was attacking with his hands, and his mouth was not idle.

"Old bastard, I'm afraid, I know how powerful Uncle Dao is, Uncle will definitely beat you up today, chop you into meat puree, make balls, and feed the dogs——"

"Old turtle, obediently pout your ass, let the master kick it-"

"Old thief—"

"You're not a man. Female or not—"

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"I'm @#¥¥" The Demon Lord couldn't hold back after all. Qin Feng's mouth is too lacking in morality.

He had lived for hundreds of years, and no one had ever dared to insult himself like this, not even his opponents.

"Qin Feng'er, the deity will not break your body into ten thousand pieces today. Swear not to be a man. ”

"Old miscellaneous hair. You're not human. Qin Feng kicked out eighteen kicks in a row. Again a punch smashed into the demon lord's dantian, which is the vital point of the martial arts practitioner, if he is hit. The consequences are unimaginable.

The Demon Lord instinctively blocked it, but what he didn't expect was that Qin Feng actually used the most despicable "invincible yin feet" in the rivers and lakes.

That is, the Demon Lord is extremely strong, otherwise this sudden kick will inevitably be flashable, and finally end up with a tragic ending of cutting off children and grandchildren.

"Qin Feng'er, you are too despicable and shameless!" The Demon Lord hissed and rebuked. At this time, he slowly began to fight back.

The golden True Yuan and the black Demon Yuan collided together from time to time, and the surrounding air was shaken to pieces.

"What kind of people to deal with, what kind of means to use." Qin Feng's words completely angered the Demon Lord.

He let out a low roar, and the clothes on his body were shattered, and white pieces of cloth spilled from the air, like snowflakes floating in the sky.

Under Qin Feng's dumbfoundedness, he saw that the figure of the old monster of the Demon Gate was growing rapidly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

was originally only one meter seven tall, but in an instant it reached two meters.

"I'm X-" Qin Feng never dreamed that the old monster of the Demon Gate would have such a hand, although it was different from his golden needle piercing acupoint and enhancing his potential, but it was obvious that the effect of the two was the same.

Qin Feng suddenly regretted a little, he knew that this guy would use this evil technique, and he would not use this kind of stimulating method to kill him.

finally fought for a while, but now it's good, the strength has opened the gap again.

Qin Feng had a sense of despair that there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

He realized that maybe God was really going to kill him.

After the Demon Lord used his killer weapon, Qin Feng at this time was as small as an ant in his eyes.

He looked down at everyone present, smirking proudly, the laughter was full of hideous, domineering, and evil, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks sounded from time to time in the distance, forming a sharp inverse ratio.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, even though they were still fighting together.

Looking at the Demon Lord like a giant, a sense of fear and powerlessness instinctively gave birth to in their hearts.

Long Xiaotian was stunned, and Wu Yazi was stunned.

Long Xiaotian didn't expect the Demon Lord to have such a secret technique, which was beyond his expectations, and at the same time, it made his heart tremble.

He thought that he still had the ability to compete with the Demon Lord, but now it seemed that the strength of the Demon Monarch was no longer something he could compete with.

He instinctively felt a slight sense of surrender.

And although Wu Yazi was also shocked in his heart, he was more worried about Qin Feng in his heart.

The situation in front of him is in danger.

However, although he has a heart, he is also powerless.

He fought with Long Xiaotian for hundreds of rounds, and the two were just evenly matched, no one could take advantage, and no one could defeat the opponent in a short time.

He suddenly seemed to see the end of the story, Qin Feng died, then him, and then everyone in the manor.

All of them will be mercilessly killed and crushed by the Demon Lord.

Maybe this is the Demon Lord's newly cultivated Blood Wheel Dafa, such an evil sect's miraculous skills, it is really powerful.

He is optimistic by nature, but inexplicably produces boundless despair.

What happened next, as Wu Yazi expected.

The suddenly swollen Demon Lord was extremely powerful, Qin Feng was smashed out of the Demon Lord again and again, and every time, Qin Feng would spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Qin Feng's actions surprised everyone.

Every time he fell, he would always attack the Demon Lord again, although this was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but this courage to face death as if it were home shocked everyone's hearts.

"Stinky boy, master, young master—" When Qin Feng was kicked out of the demon by the demon lord again, everyone shouted one after another, and at this time they were so desperate, as if they were forced to the gates of hell. One foot in the world, one foot in the abyss.

Looking at Qin Feng's miserable appearance, their hearts ached.

They hated to step forward to replace Qin Feng, but the opponents around them wouldn't give them a chance at all.

"I don't have anything to do, nothing to do—" Qin Feng said, but he was very clear in his heart, the sharp pain in his body made his body slowly disobey.

He felt like he was out of his body.

Once again, he smelled the breath of death, and once again he walked shoulder to shoulder with it.

Maybe this time, I won't be able to escape. (To be continued......)