"Master Shui Sheng, this, how did this guy know about your existence, according to your orders, I have never been high-profile, otherwise, even if he is the brother of Chu Tianming, why should I grovel to him!"

Shui Sheng said directly: "It doesn't matter how this guy knows, the important thing is that I must not let my news get out, after all, there are too many Soul Souls in the Soul Heaven Continent now." ”

"Lord Shui Sheng, with the strength of your martial artist, do you still need to fear the souls of other Descenders?"

Ahem!

When the water skier heard this, he coughed dryly twice and said, "Qiaojin, you must know that although I have few opponents in the Soul Heaven Four Continents, that is my true deity, and this is just a touch of my soul. ”

"I see, Joaquin knows, what about this guy?" Joaquin continued.

The waterslider said directly: "Find an opportunity and kill him." ”

"Yes!" After hearing this, a flash of murderous intent flashed in Jokin's eyes, and he said directly.

If Bai Feng knew that Qiao Jin's body was only the soul of an advent with the strength of a martial artist realm, I was afraid that his interest would disappear in an instant, and he knew that the ancestors of the five palaces of the hidden world all had the strength of the half-step martial artist realm, which was enough to see that this martial arts realm and cliff were the most rubbish in the four continents of the soul sky, and it was ridiculous that Qiao Jin was still stunned.

Along the way, the manager Liu kept asking Bai Feng what he needed, serving tea and water for a while, and sending some delicious food, he simply served Bai Feng as an ancestor, and this feeling of being served by others, Bai Feng was extremely enjoyable, in his mind, he should have had this kind of enjoyment a long time ago.

When night approached, the caravan set up camp, and after a night's rest, it set off again in the early morning, and Bai Feng was once again given the condition of a Descender's soul.

But when the sun was setting and the caravan was preparing to set up camp after another day's journey, Joaquin finally got the order to ski and prepare to attack Bai Feng.

"Qiaojin, what are you going to do!" Steward Liu guarded in front of Bai Feng, revealing the powerful aura of the dual realm of God and Underworld, staring at Qiaojin who was releasing a strong murderous aura on the opposite side, and scolded loudly.

Jorkin grinned and said, "What are you doing, of course you killed this guy." ”

"Qiao Jin, I have already told you his identity, your Tiger Escort is looking for death, don't bother me with the Voyage Chamber of Commerce!" Steward Liu heard Qiao Jin's words, although he didn't know why the other party had to kill Bai Feng, but these words completely tore his face, and he yelled with anger!

"The Tiger Guard, not one of the people of the Voyage Chamber of Commerce will be left behind!" Qiao Jin shouted at the twenty members in neat cyan armor behind him, full of murderous intent.

"Kill!"

After the twenty mighty tiger guards heard Qiao Jin's words, none of them had any hesitation, and after roaring angrily, the murderous aura directly diffused!

It's too fast, it's too fast!

"Qiao Jin, with me here, you don't want to hurt Young Master Bai Feng's cold hair!" Steward Liu shouted angrily at this time.

At the same time, Steward Liu made the decision to follow the team in person, which felt extremely wise!

After Qiao Jin heard Steward Liu's words, he sneered and said, "You, do you really think that I only have this strength?"

Rumble!

As Qiao Jin's words fell, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, whether it was the twenty mighty tiger guards, Steward Liu, and the ten terrified workers, they all showed extremely frightened expressions at this time.

Bai Feng looked at Qiao Jin, who just burst out of breath and made the space around him shake slightly, and said to himself with a slight frown: "How can this guy's strength at this time, that is, the level of a half-step martial artist, be so weak?"

You must know, not counting Pang Yi, the peak of the Martial God, the Martial Venerable Cao Liang that Bai Feng met before or the Martial Saint Yuan Yunping, they are all the strength that can burst out of the peak of the half-step Martial Arts Realm, that is, the strength can reach the level of combat effectiveness close to the first Chen, and this Qiao Jin in front of him, I am afraid that he will be able to exert a combat power of 70 billion at most, that is, 0.7 Chen, this is close to one Chen, and the combat power of 0.999 is completely incomparable!

"This, how is this possible!You, how can you have such terrifying power!" Steward Liu even spoke at this time, his voice trembled, because, at this time, Qiao Jin was so strong that he had no heart to resist at all!

And no one noticed that at this time, among the twenty mighty tiger guards behind Qiao Jin, a gleam flashed in the eyes of one of the people behind, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But Bai Feng kept paying attention to that guy, and when he saw the weird smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, he sneered: "Laugh, laugh, you will have to cry in a while!"

"I, Bai Feng, don't kill the nameless, report your name!" Bai Feng suddenly stepped forward at this time, completely ignoring Qiao Jin's terrifying aura and coercion, and looked at the other party with a playful look and asked.

"I, a warrior skiing water!" Qiao Jin suddenly let out an unfamiliar voice, slowly floated into the air, looked at Bai Feng condescendingly and said, his expression was full of a king's state!

Burst!

"Damn, you say you're a martial artist?" After Bai Feng heard the other party's words, he almost squirted out of his saliva, and after a long time, the other party was a martial artist, although Bai Feng didn't know the specific strength division of the Soul Heaven Four Continents, but he knew that the martial artists belonged to the most rubbish group relative to the Quenching Body Realm of the Soul Heaven Continent!

And Bai Feng now finally knows why the other party only has this strength, the deity is only TM martial artist, a touch of soul, can burst out of the strength of the half-step martial artist realm, it is really TM good!

"Which Demon Continent martial artist are you?" Bai Feng looked at the other party and asked directly.

Well?

After hearing Bai Feng's words, the water skier suddenly felt a bad feeling, and even Bai Feng's question, he answered unconsciously, and said directly: "I am from the North Demon Continent." ”

"Northern Demon Continent, it seems that there are really a lot of people in your North Demon Continent who divide their souls, let me tell you, a martial saint soul division named Yuan Yunping in your North Demon Continent was destroyed by me, and there is also a martial god peak powerhouse soul named Pang Yi who was also destroyed by me, to be honest, I am a little too lazy to start with a soul division like you who only has the power of a martial artist. Bai Feng said directly at this time.

"What!"

When the water skier heard Bai Feng's words, his eyes suddenly widened, Martial Saint Yuan Yunping He didn't know, but Pang Yi, one of the peak powerhouses of the Eight Great Martial Gods of the Northern Demon Continent, although he didn't know it, he definitely knew it, because it was a god-like existence in the eyes of a monk with low strength like them!

Brush!

Bai Feng suddenly made a handsome turn at this time, and then aimed his butt directly at the water skier in the air.

Whether it was the water skier or the one among the twenty mighty tiger guards, who also had the soul of the Advent in his body, he didn't know what Bai Feng was going to do at this time!

"Master, what are you going to do, don't tell me, you want to kill him!" the frightened voice of the storm suddenly sounded.

(End of chapter)