"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

Liu Sanquan was furious, his body shook, and the momentum of the realm martial artist was vividly displayed, his bones exploded, making a crackling sound like fried beans, and he rushed towards Qin Feng's face with a fist.

He was extremely fast, much faster than the three young men, and some of the people who got close could even feel the fierce energy rushing towards him.

Even, a thin layer of white mist had appeared on the surface of his fist.

A few meters away, but in the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes widened, watching the hammer-like fist smash towards Qin Feng's face.

They can even imagine blood splattering everywhere.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't move, Liu Sanquan thought that he was scared stupid, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hideous smile, and his strength was three points heavier.

But at this moment, a big white hand slowly raised and blocked in front of Liu Sanquan's fist, like a baseball, tightly clamping his fist in the palm of his hand.

Shocked!

Many of the young children present were stunned.

Such a sharp punch was blocked so lightly?

Just now they even felt that this punch could blow Qin Feng's head up, but now?

It didn't even touch Qin Feng's cheek, so it was blocked.

So relaxed, so freehand.

How strong is this person?

As countless pairs of eyes looked at Qin Feng, he grabbed Liu Sanquan's fist with one hand, and the evil at the corner of his mouth was even more powerful.

"You claim to have no more than three punches, really, because you don't have a chance to throw a second punch. ”

"You guess your fist is stained with the blood of a lot of people. ”

"Today, use your blood to pay tribute to their suffering!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng's five fingers slowly clenched together like locked steel bars.

The crimson blood slowly flowed out from between the fingers like juice, and bit by bit merged into a thin blood line.

The smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, under the reflection of blood, was so evil and demonic.

"uh~~~"

An extremely painful roar spat out from Liu Sanquan's mouth, and the pain that pierced his heart gradually spread from his arm to his whole body, making his eyes blood-red.

"Give me death!"

A dull roar came, and a dagger suddenly appeared in Liu Sanquan's other hand, stabbing towards Qin Feng's chest like a poisonous snake.

Qin Feng smiled disdainfully, flicked his fingers, and the dagger instantly took off his hand, piercing it like a flying knife on the gorgeous wall with wallpaper.

Then, Qin Feng's palm did not retreat, but advanced, turned into a claw shape, tightly choked Liu Sanquan's neck, and slowly lifted him in the air.

"Hey, people in the martial arts, haven't they always despised the world, and life and death are up to their hearts?"

"You said you were going to let me die, didn't you?"

"All along, there have been countless people who want to kill me, but unfortunately, they all died in front of me. ”

"Well, since I'm not dead, then you should die!"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth were bloodthirsty, and there were wisps of ghostly light flashing in his eyes, and his big hand suddenly made a mistake.

"Click~~"

The crisp sound of bones breaking came out, and Liu Sanquan's eyes cracked, with a thick sense of horror and disbelief, and the vitality gradually dissipated.

Transformation realm powerhouse, Liu Sanquan, die!

At this moment, it was as if someone had turned on the dead silence switch in the banquet hall, and everyone was silent.

Many young people looked at Qin Feng's bewitching smile, the cold sweat behind them was brushing down, and bursts of cold air rose from the soles of their feet.

Qin Feng obviously had a faint smile all the time, but it made people feel creepy.

Just ask, who can kill someone with their own hands while talking and laughing?

Only demons.

How many people did the person in front of him kill to have such a casual and casual life?

Tang Yihan and Chen Liuchuan looked at Liu Sanquan's lifeless body, only to feel that their pupils shrank sharply, their bodies and minds were shocked, and the fear in their eyes began to permeate like a tide.

Gong Qianye and Wei Zilong looked at each other, and they could see a strong sense of shock from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Although Liu Sanquan is only in the middle of the transformation realm, he is not something that can be killed casually, and his one-handed fist technique is even more superb.

But now, all this seems so insignificant to Qin Feng in front of him.

He just slapped his palm, flicked his fingers, and the famous Liu Sanquan was completely defeated, and even lost his life.

So, what kind of cultivation is Qin Feng?

Does he look so young, has he reached such a point?

Gong Qianye and Wei Zilong's hearts were inexplicably shocked.

Next to Wei Zilong, Wei Ziqing was trembling all over, and her long and narrow eyes were full of endless fear and trembling.

She suddenly remembered her words that mocked Qin Feng not long ago, and her heart was full of fear.

She felt like she was dancing on the tip of a knife, swimming on the edge of the underworld, unaware that the abyss of death was behind her.

Qiao Yuwei's eyebrows were full of brilliance, and she had a deeper understanding of Qin Feng's confidence and strength.

She glanced at Luo Qingcheng without a trace, and found that she still had a cold expression, a flat face, and seemed to be blind to the scene in front of her.

This is not surprising either.

Luo Chengcheng has seen more bloody and tragic than this, and it is not strange at this time.

Qin Feng's bloodthirsty evil spirit, she already deeply understood.

On the other side, Qin Feng smiled evilly, his eyes slowly swept over everyone in the banquet hall, and said coldly:

"My Qin Feng's woman, where is your turn to point fingers here?"

"I, Qin Feng, do things, so why do I need you to explain anything?"

"A bunch of garbage banquets, do you really think I'm going to be interested?"

The chill in his voice became heavier and heavier, Qin Feng slowly walked to Chen Liuchuan's side, stared at him with red pupils, and said quietly:

"You say, you want to cut off my limbs?"

"Hmph~"

"So what?"

"You dare to touch me? Behind me is the Chen family, can you afford to mess with me?"

Chen Liuchuan said inwardly, he felt that there was the Chen family behind him, no one dared to provoke him, and he was naturally unwilling to bend his waist.

"Hey~ Chen family!"

Qin Feng laughed, shook his head slightly, and then his tone suddenly became heavier.

"So what?"

As he spoke, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and he suddenly grabbed Chen Liuchuan's right arm and broke it gently.

"Click~~"

With the sound of a bone breaking, Chen Liuchuan's right arm was actually half like a praying mantis's forelimb, bending out in a strange arc, and even the white bones piercing the flesh could be seen, with bright red blood.

"Ah~~"

The screams of killing pigs came from Chen Liuchuan's mouth and filled the entire hall.

"You dare, you dare to break my arm, my Chen family will not let you go. ”

Chen Chuanchuan roared, his eyes full of malice.

Qin Feng sneered, then walked towards him and said, "I said that I would cut off your limbs, and now I am only the first limb." ”

"And three limbs. ”

His voice was casual and casual, but it was unusually cold and unusually firm.

Haotian Immortal Venerable, never lies.

Say that the third watch will kill you, and never leave you until the fifth watch!

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