Ding Chunqiu, who was on the side, suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Is the old thief really alive?" ”

Su Xinghe didn't answer his words, but just looked at Lin Feng fixedly and said, "I also asked the son to only abolish his martial arts, and the old man hopes to be able to clean up the portal himself." ”

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Feng, and at the same time showed a mocking and sneering look on his face: "Su Xinghe, you old thing is also going back more and more!" Could it be that you really expect such a junior who appeared out of nowhere, and a cripple under him, to abolish the old man? It's just wishful thinking! ”

He observed Lin Feng with bated breath for a moment, but he never could perceive the slightest bit of energy from his breath, he was completely no different from ordinary people, and he didn't look like a master at all. What's more, Lin Feng is so young in appearance, at most he is about twenty years old, even if he has a little bit of martial arts, how advanced can he be?

Ding Chunqiu is not the only one who has such an idea, almost everyone in this valley is like this. It's just that they all have a doubt in their hearts: the four wicked people are all extraordinary in martial arts, how can they all be willing to succumb to this son, and they are so respectful and obedient?

Although Duan Yanqing's momentum is extraordinary, Ding Chunqiu already knows it in his heart, this person's martial arts are at most between him and him, and he has other poisonous skills and chemical skills in his body, so he naturally will not have too much fear of him.

Lin Feng still didn't pay attention to Ding Chunqiu, and directly ignored it, but nodded to Su Xinghe and said, "Mr. Su, don't worry, I should spare his dog's life." ”

"Junior! Speak wildly, I don't know whether I am alive or dead! Come on! ”

When Ding Chunqiu heard him insulting himself like this, he immediately became furious, and rushed towards Lin Feng as soon as his body moved.

Everyone in the audience had their eyes wide at this moment, and they just wanted to see what Lin Feng was capable of, and he had such a big breath.

When Duan Yanqing and the four of them saw Ding Chunqiu attacking, they immediately set up a formation and wanted to besiege him.

"Stand down!"

Lin Feng snorted softly, retreated from the dead, and suddenly there was no wind in a white robe, and his black hair was like a slender four lines, dancing wildly behind his head.

I saw that his figure was not moving, and his right hand seemed to be raised at a very slow speed, but suddenly the latter came first, and it was firmly imprinted on the chest of Ding Chunqiu, who came suddenly!

"Bang!"

Under the palm of his hand, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the menacing and seemingly unstoppable Ding Chunqiu was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down at a faster speed than when it pounced!

Ding Chunqiu's body was stimulated by Lin Feng's palm, and he flew out more than ten zhang one after another, breaking five or six large and small pine trees, and then he stopped and fell to the ground with a thud.

The power of a palm, terrifying!

Only this one trick was used, and the audience was full of heroes.

Whether it was the older generation of masters like Su Xinghe and Xuan Nan, or the young heroes like Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi, they were all shocked for a while, and they only felt that their throats were extremely dry, and they couldn't even say half a word.

Not only these outsiders, but even the four evildoers who had already seen Lin Feng's martial arts, looking at him at this time, their eyes were almost dull, and they were shocked inexplicably.

"So this is the real strength of the Lord?" Duan Yanqing's throat, which had been injured for many years, couldn't help but move, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "No, this is just an ordinary palm, if you use a little bit of a peerless skill, the power is ......"

Duan Yanqing didn't even dare to think deeply, because he found that Lin Feng's strength was far beyond his imagination!

Not only him, but Ye Erniang next to him couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck as soon as he recalled that he had cast dozens of moves at Lin Feng that night, and the moves were ruthless and ruthless.

"It turns out that the Lord was just playing tricks on me that day, if he was serious, he only needed this palm, and I would have died at that time!"

The four villains all felt a sense of fear for a while, and at the same time, they were glad that they had made an extremely correct choice. For all the words that Lin Feng said, he was even more convinced.

In fact, the four of them thought badly, especially Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang.

When he fought with the two of them that day, Lin Feng was still a big gap from the foundation building period, and it was difficult to kill either of them with one blow.

It was only in the past few days that he absorbed the martial arts of the martial artists of the Western Xia, and only then did he enter the foundation building period, and the true qi of his whole body had been liquefied, and the power of one move and one style had multiplied several times in a row!

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are only similar to Duan Yanqing's, only in the pinnacle realm.

What is the pinnacle of the transformation, and the transformation into the realm of cultivation is just the middle stage of qi cultivation. Ding Chunqiu, who was in the middle stage of qi cultivation, faced Lin Feng in the early stage of foundation building, and there was a large realm qi training period in the middle, how could he be the enemy of the same group?

"Mr. Su, don't worry, I have left room in my hand, and I won't kill that old thing."

Lin Feng was obviously smiling, talking to Su Xinghe as gently as before, but Su Xinghe was speechless at this moment, and he couldn't look at him like before.

"Old Duan, go and sneak that old monster over!" Lin Feng said lightly to Duan Yanqing, as if he was not talking about the famous star monster in the martial arts, but an injured pheasant in the mountains.

Duan Yanqing came back to his senses and nodded respectfully: "Yes!" ”

Then his body swept away, and he pounced on Ding Chunqiu, who had broken his muscles and veins, and was really like a dying pheasant, and lifted him over.

Everyone looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was extremely stubborn a moment ago, and there was no one in his eyes, but he ended up like this in a moment, even though they all knew that he was a great villain who was unforgivable, but they couldn't help but feel a strange compassion in their hearts.

Especially Hangu Bayou, several of them had insulted Lin Feng before. If Fang Cai's family is really angry, with just a flick of his fingers, he and the others may be killed immediately. Thinking about it at this moment, a few people only felt that their lives were like picking them up from the ground.

"Amitabha, good, good......" Rao is a profound Buddhist master, who has always been a master of ancient wells, and at this time, he couldn't help but proclaim the Buddha's name, so he forced himself to press the vibration in his heart.

"Mr. Su, you don't have to be so jealous of me, if it's true, you and I should be in the same class." Lin Feng saw the jealousy in Su Xinghe's eyes, and immediately chuckled and comforted, "Look at my kung fu." ”

After saying that, he pressed one hand on Ding Chunqiu's chest that Duan Yanqing was carrying, and the majestic Northern Darkness True Qi surged out, and in just a dozen breaths, he sucked Ding Chunqiu's strength clean.

"Great weight! You...... How could you ......" Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he was almost dying, but he felt that the power in his body was lost, and he suddenly thought of the martial arts he had modified.

"No, it's not!" Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then his face turned red, "This is the Northern Spiritual Skill, and it is the authentic Northern Spiritual Skill of my Carefree Sect!" ”