Zhao Fatzi, who was the leader, looked the door master of Qianmen Pavilion up and down, and said with a smile: "You bad old man is very blind, although I am also a beautiful man in Yushu Linfeng, but compared with our domineering door master, it is still far behind, but to solve a little minion like you, I will be enough!"

Everyone: "......"

It's like a life-and-death battle between two big gangs, and it's more like a brawl between thugs.

Qianmen Pavilion Sect Master Qian Pojun laughed angrily and said: "I don't know the height of the sky, since that Qin Chatter blood is unwilling to come out, then I will let your blood spill Qianmen Pavilion, and then break that Qin Chatter's blood into ten thousand pieces!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from a mountain in the distance: "Fat brother, we are here to destroy the Thousand Gate Pavilion, don't talk nonsense, do it!"

The hearts of everyone in the Thousand Gate Pavilion trembled.

They all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

What caught their sight was a mountain several kilometers away from the Thousand Gate Pavilion.

It's just that at a distance of several kilometers, how did the sound come from.

And it's so clear!!

Zhao Fatzi nodded vigorously and said: "What the master said is right, life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you will do it, and it is not bad to wait for us to destroy the Qianmen Pavilion and treat this place as our new headquarters." ”

"By the way, don't kill this old dog of Qianpojun, and I'll judge it later......"

Qin Feng's indifferent voice came again.

"Obey the order! Then leave him a dog alive first, and when the boss is done with the trial, I will release his blood!"

Zhao Fatzi said with a hippie smile, as if in his eyes, the Thousand Gate Pavilion could be destroyed at will.

Qianpojun was almost so angry that he vomited blood, he was just killed by ants, and he was despised and insulted by ants!

The elders and disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion were also stunned.

As a sect in the ancient martial arts world, they have their own pride.

Each of them, if taken to the world, is enough to shock the existence of one party.

Now, he is so despised by a secular gang!

"Pavilion Master, as long as you give an order, we will go up immediately and send these guys who don't know the height of the sky on the road!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison.

Qian Pojun gritted his teeth, and then waved his hand violently and said, "Do it, don't leave a single one!"

At this time, more than a dozen disciples standing at the forefront rushed out first.

"A garbage gang from the secular world, a dozen of us, killing eighty of you, that's enough!!"

The disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion who rushed to the front showed a cold smile and killing intent on their faces.

There are more than a dozen of them, and the worst one is also a Martial Saint of the Tongshen Period.

The strongest is already infinitely close to the Martial God Cultivation.

They have the confidence to completely crush the bloody gate with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

"Do it! Slaughter these ten people first, and then wash the Thousand Gate Pavilion in blood! If anyone instigates me today, if anyone embarrasses the door master, don't blame me for being unkind when I go back!"

At this time, the hippie smiling Zhao Fat Man, the smile on his face disappeared all of a sudden, and was replaced by a bone-chilling coldness.

Kill!!

Except for Zhao Fatzi and Qin Feng, the disciples of the Bloody Sect did not say a word.

At this time, they finally broke out with the cry in their hearts.

The battle between the Bloody Gate and the Thousand Gate Pavilion is a training exercise, and it is also a test!

Rumble!!

A violent crash was heard.

The disciples who rushed to the front of the Blood Gate collided with more than a dozen Thousand Gate Pavilion disciples.

It's like a dozen heavy vehicles, crashing a high-speed highway.

"Be tough with us, die!"

The coldness on the face of the disciple of the Blood Sect was even more obvious.

Whether it was the exercises they cultivated, or the pill assistance they usually cultivated, they were far beyond the secular gangs.

Therefore, in their opinion, the disciples of the Bloody Sect resisting them are tantamount to looking for death!

It's just that after the deafening crash, a scene that shocked the hearts of everyone in the Thousand Gate Pavilion appeared.

More than a dozen disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion were all knocked away.

And it was hit hard before it crashed into the air.

Or a hard blow to the chest and a broken rib!

Or the skull is completely deformed, and even the brain is splashed out!

Or......

In short, in a flash, more than a dozen disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion died and died in an instant!

This......

Kill!!

The morale of the members of the Bloody Gate is boosted!

Facts have proved that the cultivation exercises that Qin Feng passed on to them are indeed peerless exercises that far surpass the ancient martial arts.

If before this, some people still had a little bit of vacillation and doubt, at this time, everyone had already expected the scene of the Bloody Sect shining in the ancient martial arts world!

Kill!!

The earth-shattering shouts of killing came.

The Bloody Sect disciple continued to rush forward, and his sharp moves kept beckoning to the enemy.

Not for anything else, because Qianmen Pavilion tried in vain to hurt the people around Qin Feng.

Because, today is either the death of Qianmen Pavilion or the death of them.

What's more, Qianmen Pavilion is uniting a big family in Yanjing in a vain attempt to hurt their master's parents!!

Qin Feng gave them everything!

So, they will give everything to give back to each other!!

Boom Boom!

Eighty people, rushed to several hundred.

In terms of numbers, there is a huge disparity!

In terms of identity, there is also a huge disparity!

But in the end, the eighty people were like a devastating force, and the hundreds of people were defeated.

Moreover, the moves of the disciples of the Bloody Sect are fierce, and every move is a killing move!

Most of the disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion were only one face to face with the disciples of the Bloody Sect before they were fatally attacked and died.

Even the stronger disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion could only insist on a few moves, and in the end, they could not escape death.

The most terrifying thing was that an ancient martial arts cultivator of the Thousand Gate Pavilion, when facing the group attack of the disciples of the Bloody Sect, only persisted in less than ten moves before dying without a place to be buried!

Thus, the battle lasted only a few minutes.

The corpses of hundreds of Thousand Gate Pavilion disciples lay on the ground.

For a while, all the disciples of Qianmen Pavilion realized that something was wrong.

This bloody gate from the secular world is simply too strong.

As a result, many people began to retreat frantically.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and once they are cowardly, they will be uncontrollable!

The Bloody Gate pursued the victory, and the remaining nearly three hundred disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion were even more defeated!

"If you don't want to die, get down on your knees and surrender!!"

At this time, Zhao Fatzi once again changed the style of the hippie smiley, and his voice was indifferent to the extreme.

"Who dares to kneel!"

Qianpojun, the pavilion master of the Thousand Gate Pavilion, was furious.

All the elders were furious.

But.

Poof!!

Almost as if an appointment had been made, all the disciples of the Thousand Gate Pavilion knelt on the ground together.

Under the shadow of the fear of death, people make instinctive choices.

"Bloody Sect, you are very strong, I didn't expect that all of you have almost reached the cultivation of the Martial God, but today, I will let you know what realm the Ancient Martial Triple Heaven is!"

At this time, Qian Pojun stood up and said angrily.

Not only the Thousand Broken Army, but also the seven elders took it over: "You also need to know what it means to be seven Ancient Martial Dual Heaven Masters!"

And at this time, Qin Feng's voice came from that incomparably distant place again: "Fat brother, you make a move alone, let them kneel down and talk!"

(End of chapter)