Chapter 514: The Mo River, which has a great background

"Equal?"

The young man in black was stunned.

He originally thought that Qin Feiyang's strength was just a little stronger than Zhao Wei, but he didn't expect to be able to draw with him.

"Qual?"

"No kidding, the show is only starting now. ”

The fat man was next to him and laughed.

"Huh?"

The young man in black was startled, and he was suddenly terrified!

Boom!

The second sword shadow was slashing frantically towards him, emitting a piercing hum, and everywhere he went, the void was twisting!

"A sword shadow is equivalent to a lore, what kind of battle trick is this?"

The young man in black looked suspicious.

But it didn't mess around.

Rumble!

A large area of battle qi emerged, and the void in front of him condensed one giant arrow after another.

This arrow can be as thick as a bucket, dozens of meters long, and the tip exudes a world-destroying edge!

Then.

With a wave of his big hand, the arrow trembled in the air, turning into a shocking storm and shooting towards the sword shadow!

Bang!

A loud thunderbolt exploded here.

When the two met, a wave of devastating qi was born, sweeping in all directions

The majestic mountains and rivers nearby, the towering ancient trees, and the fierce beasts that fled in terror were as vulnerable as dead wood.

But in the blink of an eye, a mile radius was razed to the ground, leaving not a single grass left!

Billowing dust and smoke envelop all directions!

Inside the dust and smoke.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Feiyang sent the fat man into the ancient castle, and then sensed the aura of the black-clothed young man and killed him directly.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

The young man in black had a gloomy face, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and he killed together with Qin Feiyang frantically!

"What happened?"

Hearing the movement, people nearby rushed over one after another, all gathered around the edge of the battlefield, scanning the dust and smoke in front of them, their eyes full of surprise.

Who's fighting in this?

Sou!!!

Soon.

More than a dozen figures galloped in.

There are men and women, fat and thin, but without exception, the temperament and aura exuded by their bodies are far superior to others.

Moreover.

When they saw these dozen people, the others were in awe.

"What's going on?"

A handsome young man in white glanced at the dust and smoke in front of him, and asked without looking back.

"We don't know. ”

Someone immediately answered.

The young man in white frowned, raised his big hand, and the wind began to blow around him, preparing to blow away the dust and smoke.

But at this moment!

"Ah......h

A scream of pain rang out in the dust and smoke.

Immediately followed.

A bloody figure, like a meteorite, rushed out of the dust and smoke and shot high into the air.

"It's him, Mohe!"

Seeing this person, the crowd around him changed color.

Even the dozen or so people who came later had constricted their pupils.

Sou!

At the next moment when the black-clothed young man rushed out of the dust, another black-clothed figure swept out.

It's Qin Feiyang!

"Ma San!"

Present.

There was a deep disbelief in everyone's eyes.

Zhao Wei and Liang Cheng were invincible, which was already difficult for them to accept.

But now, even Mo He, the eight-star war emperor, was beaten beyond recognition by him, how strong is this guy?

Qin Feiyang stood in the void, scanning the crowd around him, his gaze lingering on the dozen or so people, but there was not the slightest wave.

And there are no obvious scars on his body.

Sou!

Without a word, Qin Feiyang turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, his big hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing Mo He's neck.

"What does he want to do?"

Looked at.

The crowd was shocked.

"Didn't you just say, let me see, what is a real powerhouse, what is overwhelming combat power?"

"Is that all?"

Qin Feiyang grabbed Mo He with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was full of battle qi, looking at Mo He's eyes full of disdain.

"Don't be arrogant too early, soon you will know the fate of offending me!"

Mo He roared, his face full of resentment.

"Really?"

"Then I'll send you to hell first!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, raised his arm, and slapped it towards Mo He's chest.

"You dare!"

Mo He roared, but there was obviously a Β·

Meantime.

The surrounding crowd also changed color.

"Ma San, keep people in your hands!"

The more than a dozen people who came later swept towards Qin Feiyang at the first time.

"Huh?"

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, his arm paused in the void.

What's the situation?

Could it be that this Mohe River has something to come about?

"How?"

"Don't dare to do it?"

"With this little guts, what are you arrogant about?"

"There's a kind of you're going to kill me today. ”

"Come on!"

Seeing Qin Feiyang stop, Mo He's face was full of smiles, and he kept shouting, arrogant to the extreme.

"So awesome?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned, and immediately slapped Mo He's face, and a blood-red slap print appeared.

"You dare to slap me?"

Mo He suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

Immediately followed.

His face was full of resentment, and he roared like a madman: "I will definitely kill you, make you miserable, and regret coming to this world to be a man!"

Syllable!

Qin Feiyang didn't say a word, and slapped it away again.

"Ah......h

Mo He screamed, and blood gushed from his nose and mouth.

"Come, come, keep shouting. ”

Qin Feiyang showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Mo He roared: "Little bastard, you wait for me!"

"Yes, yes, that's it, go ahead. ”

Qin Feiyang slapped Mo He again, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Mo He didn't dare to say anything.

"Do you think that if you don't shout, I won't beat you?"

"What a naΓ―ve child!"

Qin Feiyang shook his head and sighed, raised his arms, slapped them one by one, and slapped them firmly on Mo He's face.

"Ah......h

Mo He screamed miserably.

A face that soon swelled up like a pig's head.

Now, he can't even scream, he can only let out a whimper.

Qin Feiyang finally stopped, and said with a smile: "Are you still arrogant?"

Mo He shook his head again and again, his eyes full of pleading.

Qin Feiyang said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier? If you have to make a lot of trouble, it will hurt your face and your body, why bother!"

Sou!!!

Then.

The dozen or so people flew over and surrounded Qin Feiyang in the center.

"Ma San, let him go immediately!"

"Don't think that if you have a little strength, you are not qualified enough!"

More than a dozen people are all unkind.

There are eleven people in total, nine seven-star war emperors, and two eight-star war emperors.

That is to say, with the addition of Zhao Wei and Mo He, the seven-star and eight-star war emperors of the inner hall were all present.

Qin Feiyang glanced at them and said lightly, "What if I don't let them go?"

One of them said coldly, "You don't want to leave alive today." ”

Looked at.

Mo He lost his patience and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, kill him quickly!"

"Huh?"

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and sneered: "Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

The words fell!

He contracted with his five fingers, and simply crushed Mo He's throat decisively.

The blood, running down his big hand, flowed down his arm and stained the clothes on his arm red.

There was also some blood, splattered on his face.

Let him look like a ruthless killing god at this moment!

"Really killed?"

The eleven were dumbfounded.

The inner temple disciples in the distance also looked at Mo He, who had lost his breath, with a dull face.

Even Mo He dared to kill, was he borrowing courage from the sky?

Lose your marbles!

This guy must be crazy!

Otherwise, they would never dare to make such an astonishing move.

Qin Feiyang turned a blind eye to this, his five fingers loosened, and Mo He's corpse fell downward.

Sou!

A young man came back to his senses, immediately swooped down, and returned to the sky with Mo He's body in his arms.

"Dead?"

The other ten people looked at the young man and asked.

"Dead. ”

The young man said in a deep voice.

Swish!!!

Eleven people suddenly brushed the ground and Qin Feiyang.

The woman in the black silk dress said, "You are not Ma San!"

Qin Feiyang's heart froze, and he smiled lightly: "How can you see it?"

The woman in the black dress said: "Ma San is just a two-star battle emperor, and his battle qi and battle skills are different from yours, who are you?

"Yes. ”

Qin Feiyang nodded and said, "I am indeed not Ma San. ”

"Damn it!"

Eleven people's eyes were cold, and they all became vigilant.

"Don't be so nervous. ”

"I mean, I'm no longer the same Ma San I used to be, and I'm now your nightmare. ”

"Do you remember how you bullied me before? You don't remember, but I remember it in my heart. ”

"Now, little by little, I'm going to get it back. ”

Qin Feiyang laughed.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you Ma San?"

"If so, how do you explain your cultivation and battle qi, as well as your battle skills?"

The young man shouted.

Qin Feiyang sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out so clearly, you are also worthy of being the Tianjiao of the inner hall?"

Eleven people couldn't help but have an angry look on their faces.

"Before, I was hiding my cultivation. ”

"Surely you want to ask again, why are you hiding? Honestly, I just want to see your face now. ”

"No, your stunned expressions are really wonderful. ”

"As for the battle spirit, haven't you heard that there is a kind of person in the world, he is called the double battle soul?"

Qin Feiyang said jokingly.

"What?"

"You've turned on the Twin Souls?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Not necessarily, maybe I've also opened the Three Battles. ”

"As for the battle tricks, it may be that I have accumulated virtue in my last life, and I am too lucky, and I have obtained a lot by accident, and the grade is not low!"

Qin Feiyang laughed.

The eleven people stared at Qin Feiyang deadly.

Now they didn't doubt Qin Feiyang's identity, they just wanted to know how many battle spirits Qin Feiyang had, and how many battle tricks did he have?

"Want to know?"

"Then speak with strength. ”

"One-on-one, together, you choose. ”

Qin Feiyang looked at the eleven people, full of provocation.

"You ......"

The young man was furious.

But the woman in the black dress grabbed him and said in a low voice: "He killed Mo He, and we don't need to make a move at all, naturally someone will come to clean him up." ”

When the young man heard this, a hint of schadenfreude immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

The woman in the black dress waved her hand, and the eleven people left with Mo He's corpse.