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The four of Ximen Yue rushed forward at the same time, their blood bursting out, and they all exuded a not weak aura.

Qin Feng toe lightly, sideways dodged the two of the young man's splits, the two palms cleaved against the roots of his ears, but did not hurt him in the slightest! Just when the two of them were surprised by Qin Feng's agility and eyesight, Qin Feng lunged and punched, and the two heavy punches on the left and right slammed into the chest and abdomen of the two of them without any fancy.

Bang!

The three-thousand-pound fist slammed into the bodies of the two of them, directly dispersing the blood and qi condensed in the chests and abdomen of the two teenagers! Horror flashed on their faces at the same time, and their bodies flew out upside down like two small pebbles, crashing straight into the trees behind them.

In one shot, Ximen Yue's two followers were hit hard!

Another young man had just walked around to Qin Feng's side, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but weaken his heels! Qin Feng cast a cold look at him, that young man was suddenly targeted by a humanoid beast, where did he dare to make a move?

"Impossible...... Your blood qi should have been exhausted, it is impossible to have such combat power!" Ximen Yue roared, and slammed his fist at Qin Feng regardless of it, and a fierce tiger's might spread along with his fist might. The bloodline of the barbarian-level low-grade winged tiger is indeed extraordinary.

Qin Feng didn't raise his eyes, his right palm poked out, and he didn't contain any blood, it was just a simple fleshy palm, which resisted Ximen Yue's fist, and completely canceled out the power of this punch!

Click...... The sound of bones rubbing sounded, and a fine sweat broke out on Ximen Yue's forehead, and he felt that Qin Feng's right hand was like an iron hoop, tightening it tighter and tighter!

"My flesh and blood are indeed very draining. But you garbage deserve me to use my blood? ridiculous!"

Qin Feng's wrist twisted with force, and Ximen Yue's right wrist was twisted into a twist, and then Qin Feng kicked out, kicking Ximen Yue several feet away! To deal with Ximen Yue and the others, Qin Feng's physical strength of three thousand catties was enough!

The only uninjured teenager in the "Monster ......" was stunned, and his steps went limp, and he sat on the ground.

"Hand over blood qi crystals!" Qin Feng stared at him coldly. Including Ximen Yue, the four teenagers didn't even have the courage to escape, and obediently handed over the harvested blood and qi crystals one by one. The blood-colored aura above their heads also disappeared completely.

Qin Feng harvested more than twenty blood qi crystals again, and more than twenty blood-colored breaths were rising, injecting that blood-colored mark into the top of Qin Feng's head! With a soft click, a clear blood-colored mark on the top of Qin Feng's head was completely condensed!

"Huh...... Thank you, Simon Qishao. Qin Feng was in a happy mood, put his hands behind his back, and walked directly to the prohibition of Cloud Mist Peak.

"Those blood qi crystals were all collected for the fourth brother! You robbed him of his things, my fourth brother Ximen Ling will not let you go!" Ximen Yue plucked up his courage and roared from afar.

"Ximen Ling, hehe, I'll wait for him!" Qin Feng smiled lightly, waved his sleeves lightly, and walked towards the prohibition of Cloud Mist Peak. The blood-colored mark on the top of his head suddenly emitted light, taking Qin Feng to easily blend into that layer of forbidden light curtain.

Passing through the forbidden light curtain, Qin Feng came to the inner area of the Cloud Mist Peak Formation.

"I can finally see the whole picture of Cloud Mist Peak......" Qin Feng looked up, only to see that under the faint mist, Cloud Mist Peak was like a finger of a demon god, rising into the sky, and there were cliffs almost perpendicular to the ground on all sides!

"It's strange, the warriors of the Warrior Realm can't fly freely, so how can they reach the top of the Cloud Mist Peak and find the fog pool?" Qin Feng frowned and thought as he looked at the foot of the mountain.

In the clearing at the foot of the mountain, seven people were already standing. These people are almost all first-echelon teenagers who are the fastest at the time of entering the formation.

Qin Feng saw Dugu Hao and Ji Cheng from it. Obviously, these six or seven teenagers are quite strong. Compared with Ximen Yue and the other four, although these people have similar realms, their strength is much stronger, and they also defeated many opponents along the way before they snatched enough blood and qi crystals to enter the inner area.

"Hehe, here is another one, now there are a total of eight people entering the inner area," someone said with a smile, "as long as there are two more people, the stone platform at the top of the Cloud Peak will fall." ”

Qin Feng nodded secretly, from this person's words, he could deduce the rules for reaching the top. Once there are ten people in the inner area, there will be a stone platform on the peak of Yunwu Peak to fall and carry people up to the peak. I just don't know how many stone platforms there are. If the number of stone platforms is too small, then there will definitely be a dragon and tiger battle around the ownership of the stone platforms.

The forbidden light curtain flickered like a ripple, and another person entered it. The person who came was a woman, dressed in plain white, with a light veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of ice-like eyes, glanced at everyone lightly, and did not speak.

"Hehe, Fairy Luo is a step late. The slightly chubby Ji Cheng laughed.

Dugu Ho, who had a cold and arrogant face, also put away his arrogance when facing this light gauze woman, and nodded to the other party with some caution.

Except for Qin Feng, the other five people should have come from the surrounding cities, and they were not in awe of this Luo Fairy. A stout young man, with thick eyebrows, muttered in a low voice: "What a fairy, this kind of pretending to be a high-ranking ......" The voice behind him was a little inaudible, but it was not a good thing to say.

Qin Feng glanced at it, and the white-gauze woman's eyes didn't have any waves, as if she hadn't heard this disrespectful word.

The nine people waited for a while, and finally the light curtain flickered, and a blue-shirted figure walked into the inner area.

"Simon Sishao, you are slow to come this time, and you are actually ranked tenth. What's the matter, you're in trouble on the road?" Ji Cheng said with a smile.

The blue-shirted figure was none other than Ximen Ling, he had a cold face, glanced around the field, and quickly locked on to Qin Feng!

"Qin Feng...... How dare you snatch the blood qi crystals that my seventh brother helped me collect?" Ximen Ling said coldly.

"He wanted to rob me, but his strength was not good, and I robbed him. Qin Feng said indifferently.

"Huh...... That's right, if you don't have enough strength, you have to succeed, and it's no wonder that others are at a loss," Ximen Ling said unexpectedly, and then changed his words, "This sentence also applies to you." People who are not very strong, but like to be able everywhere, generally do not end well. ”

"It's good that you know. Qin Feng said briefly.

Ximen Ling's brows furrowed, he was obviously enraged.

"Hehe, Simon Sishao, I'm not a troublemaker, but then again, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it. Ji Cheng fanned the flames.

Ximen Ling snorted coldly: "When the battle for the stone platform of the fog pool is over, I will teach this out-of-town boy a lesson who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”