"Pavilion Master!"

Qin Feng's voice came from behind him, and Wang Lu turned around and looked at him with great resentment.

"Qin family child, you won. But what if you win? Kill me, and the one of my royal family will surely seek revenge on you, and if you kill me, you won't live long. ”

Staring at this person, Qin Feng felt angry and sad for him.

"Wang Lu, did you destroy my Divine Dragon Pavilion because I killed your family's Wang Chong?"

"Yes, you killed my son. Isn't this revenge enough?"

"I don't think so!"

As if seeing through his thoughts, Qin Feng said: "My Qin family's eight divine techniques are unique in the world, and the number of people who want to seize this exercise is inexhaustible. With a place in the Holy Academy and a marriage letter, you can obtain a growth class of Xuan-level high-level exercises. No matter how you count this deal, you won't lose money. ”

Wang Lu said coldly: "It seems that you already know! Yes, in addition to the fourth-level exercises of Heaven and Earth Xuanren in the world, there are also fifth-class exercises similar to the eight divine techniques. This kind of exercise can be increased by the strength of the practitioner, and the cultivation can be continuously advanced. The reason why your father Qin Xiao was able to run rampant in Shenyue back then was also because he had this exercise. However, the opportunity to get it is right in front of my eyes, and you have ruined it. Killed my heavy son, you said you deserved to die. ”

The idea was confirmed, and Qin Feng no longer had half pity.

"Blame you for not getting what you shouldn't get. Let's hit the road!"

As the words fell, Qin Feng stepped out of the shadow, and appeared behind Wang Lu in the afterimage of the Dao Dao.

"If you want to kill me, fight with you!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw a big hand slapping on his heavenly spirit cover.

The majestic power poured in, only to hear a click, Wang Lutian spirit beast was shattered, and the bones of his whole body were shattered. In an instant, I saw him bleeding from all seven orifices.

"This ...... Poof......" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Wang Lu still did not die, and said with a face full of longing: "Is this the power of the Eight Divine Techniques?"

"Yes, this is only the power of the first level of the Eight Divine Techniques. ”

"Good exercises, good exercises, good ......"

After saying three good words in a row, Wang Lu vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.

After killing Wang Lu, Qin Feng turned around and glanced at the Wind Thunder Pavilion. I saw that the surrounding disciples kept fleeing, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, there will be no Wind Thunder Pavilion in this world." Those who kill my disciples of the Divine Dragon Pavilion will go up to the sky, down to the Yellow Spring, and there will be no mercy for killing. ”

When the words fell, Qin Feng wanted to leave. happened to see the huge celestial machine beside Wang Lu. At this time, there were still nine silver arrows in the arrow rack, and one arrow on the cart was ready to be fired.

With all his thoughts, he put the remaining nine arrows back into the Qiankun bag, and flew into the air with the heavenly machine.

"Violent body!"

The whole body is full of spiritual power, and while stabilizing the body of the car, he pulls up the bowstring.

Silver light flashed above the bowstring, and it began to rise inch by inch, until it rose to half a moon. Qin Feng had done his best and swung hard.

"Buzz!"

The Heavenly Arrow roared out, turning into a red dragon and roaring towards the Five Thunder Mountains.

I only heard a loud rumbling sound, the gravel was shocked, and a five-thunder mountain in Nuoda actually cracked from the center under the strong power of the heavenly machine, and continued to collapse.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion who were fleeing felt this violent shock, and they were all terrified like the end of the world.

"Look, the mountain is falling, the mountain is falling. Let's go......"

Seeing a boulder falling one by one, someone's face changed drastically, and he was desperate to escape.

Soon, tens of thousands of Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples scattered and fled like flying locusts.

Many people were buried by boulders because they fled too slowly, and suffered heavy casualties.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and the anger and hatred that had been stagnant in his heart dissipated a lot. Looking at Wulei Mountain again, most of it has been blown down, and the cliff engraved with the three characters of Wulei Mountain has collapsed.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qin Feng withdrew his Heavenly Opportunity and turned back to the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

When the ape gang hidden in the clouds saw this scene, his complexion, which had always been like an ancient well, finally changed.

"Happy revenge, decisive killing, worthy of being a descendant of Ming Gong. My holy ape clan is saved, hahahaha......"

At this moment, Qin Feng's voice came.

"Elder Ape Gang, aren't you going to leave together?"

I originally thought that what I was hiding was already extremely hidden, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by my own young master.

"Yes, young master!"

Knowing Qin Feng's strength, Ape Gang wanted to be happy. Happily responded, and followed Qin Feng back to the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

......

Shenlong Pavilion.

Seeing Qin Feng coming back, Ape Xiu ran over happily.

"Young master!"

"Hmm!" Glancing at the new tomb under construction, Qin Feng said, "How is it?"

"Well, the young master, a total of 1,328 people, has all been buried. Young master, please rest assured!"

As far as the eye can see, the place where he used to live is now full of graves.

"Young Pavilion Master!"

After some treatment, the disciples of the Divine Dragon Pavilion who were originally seriously injured also woke up. Some of the injuries are not too severe, and they are even able to move around freely.

"Hmm. ”

Walking over, Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How is it?"

"Thank you for your concern, my subordinates are fine. It's just that there are still a lot of remnants of the Wind Thunder Pavilion on the mountain. If they come to the door, we will not be an opponent at all. Young Pavilion Master, please leave and join Elder Xu quickly. ”

"Wind Thunder Pavilion?" Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, now, Wind Thunder Pavilion no longer exists. ”

"Doesn't exist?" but, young master, they ......."

Without answering his words, Qin Feng turned around and walked towards several disciples who were more seriously injured, and began to heal their injuries.

The disciple who was left stunned couldn't stop muttering, "How is it possible?"

"Don't think about it, little guy, the young master has already destroyed the Wind Thunder Pavilion by himself!" Ape Gang went up and patted him on the shoulder with rare enthusiasm and smiled.

"What? How is it possible to destroy the Wind Thunder Pavilion alone?"

"It won't be long before you will know that the name of Young Master Qin Feng will be famous in the entire Shenyue Continent. The Divine Dragon Pavilion will rise again!"

After saying this, Ape Gang said no more.

"The name of the young master is famous all over the world, and the Divine Dragon Pavilion is resurrected?"

Muttering these words, this Xuanwu Wei looked at Qin Feng's tall back in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.

At the end of treatment, a total of one hundred and three people survived. This result was already the best, but fortunately, he had cultivated the Ten Thousand Wood Rejuvenation Technique to an extremely deep level. Otherwise, with their injuries, I am afraid that they will not last long at all.

"Young Master......"

Just then, a familiar voice came.

When I turned around, I saw a thin figure running towards me.

"Ugly!"

But the woman in front of her is no longer the ugly one in her impression.

Because the crimson blood spot on her face has now begun to fade, and now her beauty has surpassed Lin Shuyao, and even chased after Mo Tiannu, the lord of Juhe City.

"Young master, young master......"

Two lines of clear tears slipped from Ah Qiu's eyes, and she desperately threw herself into Qin Feng's arms, tears wetting Qin Feng's chest.