"How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!"

He's a lackey though.

However, he is also a martial artist of the Fourth Heavenly Palace of Creation, and the fist that bursts out with divine power can easily smash the best treasures.

Even, even the Dao weapon had to be bounced off. Now, in the face of a broken shoe, but it is scrapped?

Ridiculous!

This is the first thought of all the onlookers.

Subsequently, many martial artists seemed to realize it later, and they gasped one after another.

A broken shoe without any power, but capable of destroying the arm of a powerful man.

The only possibility is that the owner of this shoe is extremely strong.

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help laughing when they looked at the tall lackeys with trembling arms.

Their ridicule was like an additive, waking up the tall lackey, and it was like pouring a bucket of oil on the flame of anger.

"Who? who is attacking me?

Perhaps, the warrior who secretly attacks is strong, but the tall lackey is fearless.

At this time, in the inheritance cave of the Seven Killing Ancestors, there were gods and demons in the Taishang Pavilion.

Just now, that shoe attacked him.

Its owner did not appear, obviously afraid of the Taishang Pavilion.

That's what the tall lackey thinks in his heart.

He didn't associate this shoe with Qin Feng, a beggar.

Because in his eyes, this beggar is a fool, a madman.

How can it be a martial arts master?

At this moment, a black shadow once again crossed the void.

Syllable!

As long as it is an experienced martial artist, it is clear that this is the sound of being slapped in the face.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that a tattered shoe appeared, which was directly imprinted on the face of the tall lackey.

The grim face instantly swollen up like a pig's head.

Burst!

The lackey spat out a mouthful of blood, and several bloody teeth, along with the blood, spit out.

Not only that, but half of his face looked just swollen. In fact, it was even more terrifying, and even half of his face was missed.

It's just that the mouth is swollen too high, and everyone can't see it clearly, and the mouth is also biased.

"Sneak attack? If I really wanted to sneak attack and kill you, it wouldn't be just a shoe.

Besides, I've always stood in front of you, how can I use the word sneak attack?

What's even more ridiculous is that you can't even stop one of my shoes.

This is the so-called martial artist of the Shenzhou world?

A warrior who thinks he is high in the land of the general's seal is regarded as a hillbilly!

Say we're garbage, I don't think you're even trash!

I was slapped in the face by a stinky shoe.

Is this a stomp on my face?"

Qin Feng's voice sounded again.

"Is that you? how could it be you?"

Everyone was incredible.

Even Mi Xiaoge is like this.

However, soon Mi Xiaoge's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was about to explode.

The dignified warriors of the Taishang Pavilion were crippled by a beggar, which simply lost all their old faces in the Taishang Pavilion.

"Presumptuous, hillbilly, no! Despicable beggar, you are looking for death!"

With a roar, all the tricks, secret realms, and powers in the Heavenly Palace all burst out from Mi Xiaoge's body.

The whole person is like a killing god descending into the world.

"Yes, there have been many warriors who have said such things to me. But I'm still standing here.

Those people have become a cup of loess in the grave.

Of course, you don't.

I just heard from afar, a method that you said, I think is very good, very wonderful.

I decided to do what you said.

For example, this pig-headed gentleman doesn't like to ravage others. Then imprison the other party's spirit in a canary.

Then I'll decide to do it the way of others. ”

As he spoke, a kitchen knife appeared in Qin Feng's hand, with a bit of strange charm in his eyes:

"Once upon a time, I was a cook, and what I was best at was cooking.

Don't worry, I'll cut three thousand knives out of your body and turn you into a skeleton.

But you won't die!

Then, strip your soul and plant it in my carved objects.

Speaking of which, I have to admire one person, and that is Qin Feng.

He's really awesome.

It's just an ordinary sculpture that can give life to the soul.

I can't get to that point, but I can imprison the souls of you people in sculptures.

Making a puppet seems to be a lot of fun!"

Qin Feng brazenly boasted that he had gotten up, and that was a man who spared no effort. There was no feeling of embarrassment.

At this time, looking at the beggar Qin Feng's expression, he had an indifferent expression.

For some reason, in the minds of many warriors, a picture invariably flashed through them.

Needless to say, that's exactly what happened to the beggars relieving their cattle.

Just making up such a picture in the brain, many people are already paralyzed with fright.

And the tall lackey who was locked by Qin Feng's gaze was shrouded in an endless chill all over his body.

A creepy feeling arises spontaneously.

He seemed to be stunned, and the whole person seemed to have walked into a gloomy world.

His body was constantly dismantled, and his body was broken down again and again.

It didn't take long for me to recover again. Then continue to decompose one by one, three thousand knives are not much, one knife is not much.

In just a few breaths, it was as if he had spent countless years in the abyss of hell.

It was the scene in Qin Feng's eighteenth layer of hell.

"Don't, please, don't! Let me die!"

The tall lackeys became crazy and growled.

Even the original god is not stable, the breath on his body is violent, and he ran out frantically.

Seeing this scene happening, all the warriors were dumbfounded.

Scared silly?

Just a beggar's words, and a martial artist who created the Fourth Heavenly Palace was scared stupid?

It all seems ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

But it really happened in front of everyone.

So much so that everyone was stunned, and only the sound of rapid breathing remained, one after another.

"Just now, I heard someone say that the warriors of the Sealed Land are hillbillies, and they are the garbage among the garbage.

But what I saw was their perseverance. In the face of imminent death, he still has a calm attitude towards life.

On the other hand, the so-called Taishang Pavilion warriors think they are high, but in fact, they are not even as good as the flowers in the greenhouse.

I just scared him stupid.

Isn't it clear who is the garbage among the garbage?"

Qin Feng mocked mercilessly.

To be honest, the performance of the tall lackeys also made Mi Xiaoge completely blind.

Such behavior caused the entire Taishang Pavilion to suffer unspeakable shame.