Zhang Qingfeng took the Black Dragon Guard, accompanied by Qin Yuansong, into the palace to look for Zhuge Fengyun, who had not returned overnight.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering the palace, Qin Yuansong's whereabouts were unknown, and he and his entourage also fell into the Great Array of Ten Thousand Beasts Covering the Sky.

With the appearance of the eighteenth-ranked Weaver Girl Water Fairy in the Yuefu Sword Pavilion, the lord who imprisoned Qin Yun'er and the two Sword Kings surfaced, and it was the monarch of the Qin State whose real name was Qin Yingying!

A series of accidents made Zhang Qingfeng realize that he was involved in the quagmire of infighting among the Qin clan.

In order to save people, he and the water fairy finally broke the sky-covering array and opened a way to escape from the palace, but who would have thought that the appearance of the Qin madman made his just ignited hope shattered in an instant.

The realm gap of the entire Six Heavens is no longer something that can be made up by relying on martial arts and experience alone.

Even Zhang Qingfeng, even the Qingdi thousands of years ago, can't make up for this huge gap like a strong man beating a child.

A move of the antelope hanging horns blocked the punch of the Qin madman.

This does not mean that Zhang Qingfeng has the strength to fight with the Nine Heavens master of the Transformation Qi Realm.

So when the second punch of the Qin madman came, he did not hesitate to detonate a meteor in the Hui Sea, and with the help of the instantaneous explosive power generated by the starburst, he raised Xiu Wei to the peak of the Seven Heavens of Qi Transformation and blocked the second punch.

The iron fist of the Qin madman was like a raging storm, and it fell on Zhang Qingfeng.

The beast-shaped fist is not as bright as the world's spirit rhino finger to hide the dark energy, but its one punch is enough to crush the four finger power of the spirit rhino finger, although Zhang Qingfeng has carried it hard again and again, but the internal organs in the body began to be injured in the continuous collision, and quickly expanded with the arrival of more fist strength.

The battle here caught the attention of the Black Dragon Guard.

The High Priest, who could no longer use the Wide-Area Destruction Spell, also noticed the change in the situation of battle in front of the main hall.

The powerful spell that could lead to the heavenly thunder descending into the world with a single gesture had already frightened the surrounding royal guards, so even if they stopped chanting the incantation, no one dared to get close to the high priest.

As for Emperor Qin, he had already disappeared when the first thunderbolt fell.

The evil anger that had been held back for more than half a year was finally vented, and Lu looked at Zhang Qingfeng, who was beaten at the door of the main hall and had no power to fight back, his face was cloudy.

Looking back at the Black Dragon Guard, who had fallen most of them, and the royal guards who were rushing in all around, she remembered what Zhang Qingfeng Tori had said when she unlocked the forbidden demon circle before.

"If you want me to report the news, I'll go? Who do you think you are? Demon Lord?"

A woman's thoughts are always so unpredictable, and at this critical juncture of life and death, Lu still has the heart to be angry.

"Black Dragon Guard can't escape, Li, a traitor, was punched just now, even if he doesn't die, he shouldn't be alive for long, as for you, Zhang Qingfeng ......"

Lu sneered, "For a guy who doesn't even want his life for a woman, he deserves to be beaten to death!"

Thinking of this, Lu turned around and wanted to leave, now the masters of the royal family have been attracted to the front of the main hall, and the surrounding guards have long been frightened by Lu's thunder and lightning spell, which is the best chance to escape, Lu believes that as long as she wants to leave, no one can stop her, but she turned around and just walked a few steps, and stopped.

"No, we can't let him die like that!"

"Although he is human, he has no talent and resourcefulness, and even the prophets of the tribe will not do it better than him. ”

"He can drink the magic pulp and not die, he must have a rare high-level bloodline in his body, if it is really as the kite said, he is a descendant of a certain true demon, so watching a high-ranking demon die in the hands of humans, as a high priest, he will be punished by the 'Seven Gods'!"

"That's right, bring him back to the tribe and hand it over to the Council of Elders to test the bloodline, even if the test result is really human, he can stay like his grandfather as a tool for breeding offspring!"

Thinking of this, Lu turned around sharply and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

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Disheveled!

Qin Maniac and Zhang Qingfeng were separated at the touch of a button.

Zhang Qingfeng's body flew out upside down like a broken kite and slammed into the palace wall, and the rubble on the top of the hall fell to the ground.

Madman Qin took a few steps back, looked down at his chest, and the old robe that he had worn for an unknown number of years had an extra half-foot-long opening, and a bright red liquid loomed.

"You, actually stabbed me??"

Madman Qin used his fingers to button open the seam of his clothes, scraped a strip on the wound, and saw the blood on his fingers, his eyes bulged in surprise, and his voice changed.

Zhang Qingfeng stood on the ground with his sword and struggled to get up from the ground, his bloodshot eyes full of pain.

After fighting a hundred moves just now, he finally figured out the moves and routines of the Qin madman, and he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries at the cost of a hard punch, but although the Qin madman was crazy, his combat experience and on-the-spot reaction ability were far beyond Zhang Qingfeng's imagination, and this sword only cut a shallow hole in his chest, and it was not even a minor injury.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was seriously injured, had no time to respond to a madman's questioning, so he leaned against the wall covered in blood, staring coldly at the madman Qin.

Madman Qin was enraged by that provocative look, and stomped on the ground with both feet, slamming into it like a bull with crazy hair.

This time, the two of them did not touch and separate as before, Sen Han's sword qi and violent fist strength were intertwined, and with the large stone walls falling off and the blood rain flying from time to time, in a roar and muffled snort, they returned to calm with a cry of pain from the Qin madman.

The Qin madman who had retreated covered his shoulders, blood kept flowing out along his fingers, his clothes were covered with large and small tears, and his chest was stained red with blood, obviously in the confrontation just now, he suffered a big loss.

Zhang Qingfeng, whose head was swollen into a pig's head, couldn't open one eye, he leaned against the palace wall that was shaken out of a big hole, blood dripping down his chin and onto the clothes on his chest, and the only left eye that could still be opened stared indifferently at Qin Maniac, and a strange laugh came out of his throat.

"Nine Heavens of Qi Transformation, it's nothing more than that, Lao Tzu dares to take eighteen punches from you for this sword, Qin Bu'er, do you dare?"

Zhang Qingfeng's voice was not loud, but the royal guards around him had already been stunned by his bravery and ferocity that was not afraid of death, and when they heard this, they were even more shocked and changed, and even their breathing stagnated.

The Qin madman was the first genius of the Qin clan to cultivate the beast-shaped fist to the Great Perfection in a hundred years, and he resisted the eighteen fists hard, is this Zhang Qingfeng still human? Even if it is a copper-headed iron arm, it will be smashed.

Madman Qin gasped heavily.

The onslaught just now consumed a lot of his aura and physical strength, only he himself knew, the battle so far, all the lethal and powerful boxing moves he is good at have been all displayed, but Zhang Qingfeng is like a cockroach that can't be killed, although he is seriously injured, but the more he fights, the more exquisite the moves, and later, every time he shoots out the sword, he only guards the square inch, just blocking his fist edge, the injuries seem miserable, but in fact, most of them are injured in non-critical parts, this amazing adaptability, can be called a real combat genius.

What makes Qin's madman even more puzzling is that the aura in Zhang Qingfeng's body is too abundant, like an old spring that never dries up, and most of the aura of the Nine Heavens has been consumed, and this young man who seems to be about to fall at any time is as sharp and vicious as ever every time he takes out his sword, and the short-distance explosive power is even more fierce than before the injury!

"Everyone knows that I, Qin Buer, am invincible. ”

The madness on Madman Qin's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a knife-like sharpness and indifference.

"But I didn't know that my strongest attack weapon was not a fist, but a sword!"

The sword word fell to the ground, and Qin's left hand swept lightly across his waist, and a transparent soft sword as thin as a ring ruler and as thin as a piece of ice appeared between his fingers.

Seeing this transparent soft sword, Zhang Qingfeng's expression instantly froze, and he didn't even hear what the Qin madman said next, let alone dodge the sword qi that fell from the sky.

Laugh at!

A match-like brilliance, like a white horse passing through a gap, split the space in front of him into two, and fell on Zhang Qingfeng's head!