Chapter 162: Twelve Golden Warriors

"We ...... I don't know...... We are...... Who!" The leading golden warrior shook his head, and then a trace of gold flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Feng and said:

"You are strong, we want to challenge you!"

"Challenge me?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?"

The twelve golden warriors didn't speak again, taking advantage of the moment when Qin Feng was stunned, they made a move towards their respective weapons, and suddenly, the twelve golden spears in Qin Feng's hands flew back into the hands of their respective masters.

Qin Feng also came to his senses, looked at the twelve golden warriors who didn't know that the tendon was wrong, and nodded, "I accept your challenge." ”

In order to avoid causing damage to the goblin cave, the challenge was chosen on the wasteland ten miles away from the goblin cave.

Qin Feng stood proudly under a waning moon, the night breeze gently blew his blonde hair, and there was no expression on his handsome face. And his opponent, the twelve golden warriors, were holding their own golden spears, enveloping Qin Feng inside, and the twelve pairs of eyes were staring closely at Qin Feng who was standing with his hands in his hands, as long as Qin Feng "revealed" the slightest flaw, then these twelve golden spears would definitely be "inserted" into that flaw in the shortest possible time.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled into a smile of victory, these twelve sword god-level masters united, it was indeed a fight with what he had, but unfortunately it was only a fight with him, it was too difficult to win against himself, maybe after the tiger spirit woke up, he could cause harm to himself.

Finally, the twelve golden warriors who were staring at Qin Feng found that if they continued like this, they were the ones who failed after all, so they began to attack.

"Ah~~" The leading golden warrior shouted, threw out the spear in his hand, and stabbed Qin Feng fiercely in the back of the head.

Like a golden light breaking through the dawn, the golden spear streaked through the air. The next moment he was less than three inches away from the back of Qin Feng's head, and the other eleven golden warriors stared at Qin Feng deadly, as long as he leaked any flaws, then there would definitely be a deadly golden spear piercing his body in the next moment.

But what these golden warriors didn't expect was that Qin Feng was still standing with his hands like that, because it was dark, when a black light flashed from Qin Feng's body. The twelve golden warriors were unaware.

"Choke!" There was a sound of gold and iron, and even a trace of sparks sparked on the golden spear, but Qin Feng stood as steadily as a mountain, as if the golden spear was not stabbed by himself.

"Ah~~" Qin Feng yelled at the waning moon in the sky, and suddenly a monstrous momentum of dominance suddenly emanated from his body, and the white robe on his upper body "brushed" and split into strips of cloth by itself, "revealing" Qin Feng's bronze "color" skin. The muscles full of explosive "sex" are not like the berserkers bulging like rocks, but streamlined, and in the cold moonlight, they look extraordinarily magnificent.

Then, a layer of black light came out from Qin Feng's body surface. It was like a pair of armor, firmly protecting Qin Feng.

"Pick up!" Qin Feng shouted and leaped into the air, avoiding the three golden spears that were projected. Clenched his fist and slammed it into the leader of the golden warrior.

It was as if the fist made of gold had a scorching aura, as if it had pierced through time and space, and smashed into the leader of the golden warriors before the fourth golden spear could 'shoot'.

"Lotus~~" The leader of the golden warriors also shouted, inhaled sharply, and swung out his right fist, wanting to have a hard fight with Qin Feng!

"Boom~~" The two fists collided, letting out a huge roar, and Qin Feng's golden fist seemed to explode. The fierce golden light was like the sun, illuminating the entire venue as if it were daytime.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - Jiuyao Overlord Fist.

"Poof~~" The leader of the golden warriors who still wanted to hold on couldn't resist the domineering energy that entered his body, and spit out a mouthful of golden "colored" blood "liquid", and was thrown out far away.

At this time, the fourth golden spear also pierced Qin Feng's throat, if it was an ordinary person, he would be a sword god alive. If you stab this golden spear in the throat, you will definitely die! It's a pity that this time it's Qin Feng-

Just listen to the sound of "poof!". The golden spear was stubbornly blocked on Qin Feng's body, and it couldn't enter half a bit. Qin Feng turned his head and smiled at the golden warrior who threw his spear. His feet flashed, and the golden warrior only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment, a golden fist slammed into the bridge of his nose, and if this punch was solid, the bridge of his nose would be broken at least.

Fortunately, the golden warrior had rich combat experience, and fell straight to the ground on his back, dodging Qin Feng's extremely dangerous straight punch, and at the same time, several sounds of breaking the air sounded from behind Qin Feng, obviously several other golden warriors saw that their companions were "forced" into danger by Qin Feng and came to the rescue.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth hung a sinister smile of successful conspiracy, and he turned a 360-degree backflip upward, dodging the three golden spears that were close to the body, speeding down, and smashing his right knee towards the head of the golden warrior who was still lying on the ground, if this knee was smashed, hehe, it was definitely a big watermelon, and several exclamations of other golden warriors sounded behind them.

Just when the golden warrior was desperate, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face, and the knee that should have been smashed on his head lightly touched him, and then the man rushed backwards like a bolt of lightning, and directly attacked the three golden warriors who had just thrown spears to save people.

Qin Feng, who was in mid-air, twisted his body as lightly as a night owl, and turned into a head-on enemy, and in the stunned faces of the three golden warriors, he raised his head and let out a long roar, and the blonde hair behind his head reflected the moon's color and fluttered in the night wind.

Suddenly, the three golden warriors only felt a huge pressure pressing down from the top of their heads, making them want to worship at the slightest hint.

Qin Feng's palms in mid-air became golden, drawing countless mystical trajectories in the night sky, dyeing the sky within a radius of ten zhang into a golden one, and then, a horned deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, body like a cow behemoth, full of golden light, shuttling in the night sky, it is the dragon that only Huaxia really has!

Then the golden dragon roared as if it had received some order. With the energy that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, they rushed towards the three golden warriors who were already stunned on the ground.

Ancient Chinese martial arts - the dragon of the eighteen palms of the dragon has regrets.

After a loud sound of "boom~~", the entire arena quieted down, leaving only the wind and sand in the sky.

Qin Feng didn't know when he put on a snow-white robe again, and stood in the middle of the field with his hands in his hands, as if he had never made a move.

The three golden warriors under the final blow were unscathed at the moment, standing with blank expressions, and a foot in front of them, a huge sand pit showed the huge energy contained in the blow just now.

Half an hour later. The leader of the golden warriors who had been knocked away by Qin Feng's three-layer skill of the Nine Yao Overlord Jue, with the support of a companion, led all the golden warriors to walk to Qin Feng and knelt down.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Feng asked puzzled.

"See the master!" shouted the twelve golden warriors with a bang.

Qin Feng dodged and dodged to the side, and the dark luck of the sky helped the twelve golden warriors up, looked at the leader of the golden warriors and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"Master, this is a rule that exists in our memory, and we don't know how. The leader of the Golden Warriors bowed.

"The regulations that exist in your memory?" Qin Feng frowned and repeated in a low voice.

"Yes, according to this regulation. Whoever defeats our twelve for the first time is the master of our twelve!" continued the Golden Warrior Leader.

Qin Feng nodded, although he still had doubts, he still pressed it in his heart, after all, suddenly there were twelve more sword god-level masters calling you the master, if you refused, then unless you were a fool.

"What's your name?" Qin Feng looked at the twelve golden warriors with a respectful demeanor. Suddenly I found out that I didn't even know their names!

"Master, we don't know what our names are, we usually call the land by number, please give us a name!" replied the leader of the golden warriors.

"That's right. All right. Since you don't have a name, then let me all have your last name, and your name will be according to your original number. For example, if you are number one, you will be called Qin One, number two will be called Qin Two, and so on. Qin Feng thought for a moment.

"Thank you for your name!" the twelve golden warriors bowed down in thanks.

"You don't need so many courtesies in the future, you can follow me and be my guard in the future, well, let's call Shura Jinwei. Qin Feng thought for a moment and continued.

When Qin Feng led the twelve Shura Jin Wei to return to the goblin cave. The group of goblins who had hoped that Shura Jinwei could easily kill Qin Feng shrank on the ground in fright, looking at Qin Feng with fear on their faces.

Qin Fengxiao looked at the trembling goblins who were ordered by the Twelve Shura Jinwei to step forward with interest, and said, "Do you plan to be robbers in the Mayan wasteland for generations?

"Honorable Lord, please forgive us for offending you before because of our ignorance! We goblins were a great people 10,000 years ago, and we were proficient in architecture and alchemy, as well as commerce. In the most prosperous times of previous years. The footsteps of our goblin people have traveled every inch of the continent. The goblin leader replied with a slight tremble.

"Well, now that you have such a glorious history. Why did you fall to the point where you are now in the business of being a bandit?" Qin Feng looked at the goblin and said.