Although Feng Siye's subordinates were frightened, they were all veterans of the battle, and they still took advantage of the inertia of rushing forward to kill them.

Worried that Lin Yin behind him would be injured, Qi Tian simply turned around and took Lin Yin into his arms, Qi Tian's body was extremely fat, Lin Yin's delicate body almost integrated into his body, and the two of them were close together in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Woo————!

Lin Yinjiao groaned, scared and panicked, completely dominated by Qi Tian.

A strong man rushed up brandishing an iron rod, and smashed it towards Qi Tian's head.

With a wave of Qi Tian's big hand, he took the iron rod in his hand, like pulling off a willow branch at will.

In an instant, the strong man found that the guy in his hand was gone, and before he came back to his senses, he saw the iron rod coming back, followed by heart-rending pain, and when he screamed out, it was followed by a face of blood.

With an iron rod in his hand, the corners of Qi Tian's mouth raised a hideous smile, and he smiled lightly: "Good Yin'er! Today I will teach you how to sell stretchers!"

Who is your Yin'er!

Lin Yin slandered in her heart, but she was so frightened that she couldn't speak at all.

At this time, more than a dozen people had already outflanked them, and various murder weapons such as throwing sticks, steel pipes, and machetes were brandished.

The iron rod in Qi Tian's hand suddenly launched, like a storm, like a monstrous wave, and in an instant, thousands of stick shadows rose around him, surging in all directions like mountains and seas.

Bang!

Yes!

A strong man fell to the ground screaming, and his leg bones were smashed alive.

Immediately, the sound of impact and screams sounded one after another, and more than a dozen people around fell one after another, and finally turned into rolling on the ground and wailing everywhere.

Feng Siye had just walked to the end of the line, turned around and saw this amazing scene, his stomach hurt again, quite painful, very painful.

With his years of experience in fighting, hundreds of people beat up one person, even if he is a powerful practitioner, it is difficult to resist.

What I never expected was that the other party not only fought back easily, but also held a big beauty in his arms.

"Up, up, give me up!" Feng Siye was furious and kept urging his subordinates.

However, an even more terrifying scene happened.

Qi Tian moved!

He actually stepped forward, took the initiative to attack, and pressed towards Feng Siye's people, and along the way, he was still holding Lin Yin in his arms, and the movements of the two of them were extremely elegant, as if they were dancing ballroom dances.

In the distance, Lin Zhuozhuo's face was already blue with anger, his woman was actually in the arms of other men, or in full view of everyone, his face was really humiliated.

Looking at Lin Yin again, although she was frightened, she was blushing and shy, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being protected.

Lin Zhuo's heart was very painful, as if Qi Tian's iron rod had all smashed on him, once, again, again.

Qi Tian pressed up, brandishing an iron rod while shouting: "Whoever commits the manor, break the dog's leg!"

Bang, bang, bang!

Ah!

Damn!

The sound of blows was endless, the screams came and went, every time Qi Tian made a stick, a thug had his leg broken, and as he continued to advance, the ground was already full of Feng Siye's men.

The thugs in the back knew that Qi Tian specialized in hitting his legs, and tried his best to dodge, Qi Tian had a terrifying power of four thousand catties, where ordinary people could stop it, no matter where they hid, they couldn't escape the fate of breaking their legs.

Such a fierce scene was like making a movie, and everyone around was stunned.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Feng Siye's stomach began to cramp, as if there was a hand inside, stirring hard, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Han Sanqiao, Lin Zhuozhuo, and the others were even more frightened, was this Qi Shao? It was simply possessed by the god of war, a fat man who was not good-looking, and a useless abandoner, how could he have such a strong strength? Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

A group of people felt a chill in their backs and a numb scalp.

Han Bancheng and Shen Xia also stiffened and looked stupidly upstairs.

"Hmph! It's just an ordinary minion, and the one behind it is not so easy to deal with! With a woman, it's really a big deal!" Shen Xia felt that his face was dull, and he couldn't help but comment sourly.

"Yes, young and vigorous, I don't know how to advance or retreat! There is something he regrets later!" Han Bancheng also asserted.

At this time, Qi Tian had already reached the gate, and sixty or seventy people had fallen behind him, and there were more than a hundred of Feng Siye's subordinates outside the door.

"Let's go, let's go!" Feng Siye waved his hands and roared angrily.

Hula!

More than a hundred people quickly surrounded Qi Tian and Lin Yin.

At the same time, more than thirty people walked out behind Feng Siye, these people were wearing camouflage uniforms and holding military spurs in their hands, which were the mercenaries he had hired at a high price.

Seeing such a scene, Han Bancheng and Shen Xia shook their heads again and again, and the two of them felt that they were really making a big fuss by dispatching all the combat power of the Han family.

"Go, help him when necessary, let him owe me a big favor! I want to see who the real king is!" Han Bancheng said happily.

Shen Xia was just about to go downstairs, and the next scene stunned the two again.

"Kill!"

Under Feng Siye's loud shout, more than 100 subordinates and more than 30 mercenaries shot at the same time, attacking from all directions, steel pipes, daggers, machetes, and military stabs greeted at the same time, completely enveloping Qi Tian and the two.

"Open!"

At the same time, Qi Tian also let out an earth-shattering roar, and the Beastmaster's domineering aura instantly filled his body, and his combat power increased like a rocket.

The terrifying domineering aura erupted from the thin, one, two, three, five, and ten meters...... Blanket all enemies around you.

The iron rod in his hand was like a bullet, cutting through the space, with a violent roar and terrifying coercion, and it swept three hundred and sixty degrees.

Bang————————!

Thousands of blows converged into a single sound, a terrifying explosion.

In the rolling of the air waves, the mud and sand around Qi Tian suddenly stirred, smoke and dust flew, and the mud and sand splashed, and more than fifty enemies in front were attacked at the same time, flying out one by one, and bursts of wails and screams were released in mid-air.

Upstairs, Shen Xia also let out an exclamation.

He clearly felt that Qi Tian's momentum had changed, and he had risen from the realm of enlightenment to the realm of Xiaocheng!

To be able to level up in battle, this thing must be a demon.

Seeing such a scene, he forgot to go down to help, and stared at the battle downstairs.

Bang————————!

Qi Tian's second stick was struck out again, and it was still an earth-shattering sound, steel pipes, daggers, machetes, military stabs, and all kinds of weapons in the hands of the enemy went to the sky at the same time.

The terrifying wave of qi had spread more than ten meters away, and the surrounding flowers, weeds, and branches were swaying violently, and even Feng Siye in the distance was a little shaky.

Upstairs, Shen Xia screamed hysterically.

That demon has been specially improved, from the realm of small success to the realm of middle success!

He has lived for more than forty years, he has been learning art since he was seven years old, and he has been cultivating for more than thirty years, and he has seen and heard of all kinds of strange things in the Xuan cultivation world, but such continuous improvement is simply unheard of and unseen.

He Shen Xia is a genius, he can barely advance to the realm of perfection in his forties, and he is already a leader in the metaphysical cultivation world, and this is still relying on the inheritance of the master, lucky adventures, and disdainful efforts to have today's results, on average, about ten years, he can be promoted by one level.

However, right in front of his eyes, a demon was advancing in seconds.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he already didn't believe in life very much, could it be that the exercises he had practiced before were all fake exercises?

Bang————————!

Downstairs, Qi Tian had already struck out the third stick.

At this time, those ordinary subordinates had already been defeated, and only those terrifying mercenaries remained.

The third stick was struck, and the lethality had skyrocketed to more than six thousand catties, and the iron rod completely turned into an afterimage, and with the swing of the stick, it actually made a dragon groan.

Those mercenaries who kill by habit are all stupid, this is not human!

They are all top warriors tempered on the battlefields of various countries, some of them fought in the rain of bullets, some killed the enemy in the iron cage deathfight, and some escaped in the jungle of death...... Each one has an epic story to tell.

But in front of this fat man, their epic has become a poem, completely vulnerable.

With a terrifying crackling sound, more than thirty people were hit almost simultaneously and fell in all directions.

This time there was no wailing or screaming, and the men were so badly hit that they all fell unconscious before they could hit the ground.

"How is this possible!

Upstairs, Shen Xia was completely crazy, and his shouts were out of tune, as if he had seen some demons and monsters.

Right under his nose, something even more demonic happened, Qi Tian actually exploded two levels in a row, from the realm of Zhongcheng to the realm of Dacheng, from the realm of Dacheng to the realm of perfection!

This is a fighter in the midst of demons!