Meng San's body, which had just been invincible, was cut in half, and his body flew out, and blood rushed into the sky, stimulating the eyes of many people.

"Stop—"

A Fan Xiang master of the Poison Dragon Gang came to help, but it was too late, he could only watch Meng San die, and the words he blurted out were immediately infected. His face turned red, like a duck choked by the throat.

The dead Meng San's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his eyes were full of horror, he never dreamed that a mere kid from the Eight Heavens of the Qi Martial Realm would kill him directly...... At that moment, I didn't even have time to do anything, my own snake pet, my own swordsmanship, all became decorations, and there were poison sacs and hidden weapons in my clothes...... None of this is useless......

How could he know that Feng Qingyang was not a martial artist of the Qi Martial Realm at all.

But...... A warrior of the True Martial Realm.

Meng San's realm is the realm of the True Martial Realm and the Second Heaven.

However, the realm of the clear wind is already the realm of the three heavens of the True Martial Realm.

The most important thing is that Feng Qingyang has the bloodline of the Chaos Fire Dragon.

It's not impossible to fight at the next level.

He can even fight against the martial cultivators of the True Martial Realm Five Heavens now!

This is what Meng San doesn't know!

He only regarded the young man in front of him who was exactly the same as Nie Hai, and regarded him as an existence that was inferior to himself......

The price of his contempt for the wind is to pay for his own life.

Killed Meng San with a sword.

The wind is clear, but there is no fluctuation.

If it was in the past, there would definitely be waves in his heart.

But now there is no wave.

Perhaps, what he killed was just an inconspicuous ant.

"This, this...... Is this Meng San? Isn't this Meng San, the snake dancer of the Poison Dragon Gang? Why did he die?"

"It's Meng San!"

"He's been killed!"

All of a sudden, the whole street was boiling.

Everyone felt incredible, looked at Meng San, and then looked at Feng Qingyang.

Many existences dare not follow the wind and look at each other.

"It's him!"

"Isn't that Nie Hai of the Nie family?"

"It's incredible, at such a young age, he actually beheaded Meng San!"

"But the Poison Dragons aren't easy to mess with. ”

There was a lot of talking.

As for Nie Hai's parents, as well as Nie Wuyan who came over, their eyes widened.

The yellow chicken's mouth was wide open, although Nie Hai in the past, although he was arrogant, but in the face of the gang of the Poison Dragon Gang, he didn't dare to be too aggressive.

But today, Feng Qingyang didn't agree with each other, so he killed Meng San!

"Is this kid crazy? was by the big snake statue once, and if he says he kills, he kills people?"

The yellow chicken was stunned.

Lord Fan Xiang's face was red at first, like a red-hot soldering iron, and then slowly turned to iron blue, and it was difficult to see the apex.

Behind him, there was also a kind of thug of the Poison Dragon Gang, all of them were stuffed with goose eggs in their mouths, and they couldn't close for a long time.

Feng Qingyang actually killed the elite of his gang in front of him, which is tantamount to slapping himself in the face!

More existence, just feel like I can't get back to my senses.

With such a realm as the wind clearing, you can kill Meng San!

What kind of evil is this?

The demons in the world are nothing more than that.

Lord Fan Xiang's face was extremely blue, and he said extremely gloomy: "Nie Hai, you dare to kill a member of my Poison Dragon Gang?"

"A piece of garbage, if you kill it, you will kill it, what nonsense?"

Feng Qingyang said coldly.

"What?"

Hearing this, Lord Fan Xiang was furious, and a terrifying killing intent boiled.

"Xiao Hai, run, go find the elders of the clan!"

Nie Hai's father came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted.

At this time, the first thing he thought of was his son.

He didn't think that Feng Qingyang could kill Meng San, and he could also fight against this Fan Xiang Master!

Lord Fan Xiang's realm is not comparable to Meng San.

"Xiaohai, run!"

Nie Hai's mother also hurriedly shouted.

"Brother Hai, run away. ”

Nie Wuyan hurriedly said.

Hearing the words of these people, the wind is clear and warm.

"Don't think that you are a member of the Nie family, you think it's okay, we Poison Dragon Gang do things, but you don't need to take care of the Nie family. Fan Xiang said very smugly.

"What? Do you have some great background in the Poison Dragons?"

When Feng Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

He made up his mind that today, no matter what the origin of this Poison Dragon Gang is, those who should be killed must be killed.

"Hehe, boy, don't be stupid, our gang leader's brother, but the deacon of the Blood Demon Sect, do you think that our Poison Dragon Gang can be offended by your family?

However, he was wrong.

He didn't find out.

What he saw was still a calm and clear wind.

What he didn't know was that Feng Qingyang didn't understand what kind of existence the Blood Demon Sect was at all.

However, judging from the tone of this Fan Xiang Master, this sect called the Blood Demon Sect must be extremely powerful.

Even, even more transcendent than the Nie family.

The Nie family is nothing more than one of the overlords of Tianshui City.

In addition to the Nie family, there are two major families.

One is the Shentu family.

The other is the Wu family.

"A big disaster is coming, Xiaohai, why don't you run away?"

Nie Hai's father shouted.

His force is so weak that it doesn't help at all.

However, if it was for the sake of his son, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

"Go to the elders. ”

Nie Wuyan whispered to the yellow chicken.

"Run, where is he going?"

Lord Fan Xiang sneered.

"Who said I was going to run away?" Feng Qingyang didn't understand, nor was he an ignorant person fearless, he just wanted to do something. In a sense, he is now living here as Nie Hai, but this does not mean that he is going to become the real Nie Hai, he glanced indifferently at Fan Xiangzhu with a sneering face, and said disdainfully: "Within ten steps, killing you is like killing a chicken!"

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing that Feng Qingyang looked down on himself so much, Fan Xiang was extremely angry, and immediately drew the long sword behind his back, like a poisonous snake, pointing at Feng Qingyang.

"Boom!"

The thugs behind him also drew their swords.

The sword state of the Kyushu continent, the culture of the sword, and the tradition of the sword, can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and go straight to the soul.

It's the gangsters on the streets, who are proud of their swords.

However, now that the wind is clear, I don't know that this is the Kyushu Continent, which is different from the Blood Rock Continent.

I didn't know that this was Jianzhou.

I don't know that this is Tianshui City.

Naturally, I don't know the Wu family and the Shen Tu family.

Nor will they know about the Poison Dragons.

"I don't like to be pointed at with a sword. ”

Feng Qingyang said indifferently.

"Hehe, when death is on the verge of death, do you dare to be arrogant? I really don't know where your confidence comes from, I killed you today, even the head of your Nie family, and I don't dare to do anything to me. ”

Fan Xiangzhu's pupils flashed with crazy killing intent.

The momentum of the whole person is even more terrifying than before.

It's like an angry god who chooses people to devour.

Lord Fan Xiang's realm is naturally much more transcendent than Meng San, who was killed by Feng Qingyang.

His realm is the existence of the Five Heavens of the True Martial Realm.

The Poison Dragon Gang only has a total of ten incense masters, and he can achieve this position without the help of the dead Meng San.

Now that Meng San is dead, his position is also a little unstable.

This was the source of his anger.

Seeing that his son insisted on doing this, Nie Hai's father was also red-eyed, and hurriedly knelt down to Lord Fan Xiang, begging for mercy: "Lord Fan Xiang, you do well, don't kill my son, he is not sensible, he is not sensible." ”

"Don't kneel. ”

The wind swept away, directly supporting Nie Hai's father, so that he couldn't kneel down on his knees.

"Xiaohai, you really got into trouble this time, this is the Poison Dragon Gang, his words are good, even if he is the head of the family, he doesn't dare to touch the Poison Dragon Gang. Nie Hai's father said hurriedly.

"Lord Fan Xiang, if you want my restaurant, I'll give it to you, don't make a move on my son. Nie Hai's mother was so anxious that tears rolled into her eyes.

"Hehe, don't be sensible? It's over when you get out of the restaurant? This place, our Poison Dragon Gang originally took a fancy to it, but now it's good, I'll let Meng San come over to do something, this little cub of yours is good, kill Meng San directly, what do you mean, are you telling me that Meng San's life is not as valuable as your family's broken restaurant?" Fan Xiang said coldly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, which was terrifying.

"That's it, killing people pays for life, there's nothing to say, kill this little cub, and it's over. ”

One of the thugs of the Poison Dragon Gang shouted.

"That's it, this little cub, do you still want to go to heaven?"

"To go against our Poison Dragon Gang is to seek death!"

"Kill him!"

"Master Xiang, don't talk nonsense with him, you can die directly. ”

These members of the Poison Dragon Gang also have a grudge against Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang looks down on Lord Fan Xiang, doesn't he look down on them below Lord Fan Xiang?

How are they not angry?

"It's not fair, my restaurant, you want to occupy it, and now you want to kill my son!" Nie Hai's mother sat on the ground, heartbroken.

"Huh, fair?"

Hearing this, Fan Xiang couldn't help but sneer: "I'm here, I'm fair." ”

Feng Qingyang was a little impatient, waved his hand casually, and then, as if looking at a dead person, he glanced at Fan Xiangzhu, and said indifferently: "Are you finished?"

"Little cub, you're on your way, grandpa will send you!"

Lord Fan Xiang laughed fiercely, and the long sword was like an angry dragon, slashing out.

When he landed, a terrifying killing intent skyrocketed unprecedentedly.

"Xiaohai!"

Nie Hai's parents couldn't help but exclaim.

Nie Wuyan's heart is also about to come out of his chest.

As for the yellow chicken, it is ready to run away.

"Waste thing, really take yourself seriously?"

Feng Qingyang said indifferently.

"Kill you, see how you still use your tongue!"

Hearing this, Lord Fan Xiang was furious, and his killing intent was like a tide of anger, surging incomparably.

However, before he finished his words, he saw an extremely incredible scene.

"I ...... How did I see my ...... Body ......"

Lord Fan felt incredible, he felt that his body was not his own......

Getting farther and farther away from your own body......

"W-what's going on?"

He didn't have time to think, and his consciousness drifted into darkness.

His eyes were full of confusion.

head, but flying high.

Blood, rushing into the sky.

This scene stung many people's eyes.

Everyone was silent.

A incense master was killed like this?

Those members of the Poison Dragon Gang who were waiting to see a good show had their brains short-circuited, and the long sword in their hands fell uncontrollably!

Kill Fan Xiang directly, Feng Qing's brows did not wrinkle.

Retracting the long sword, Feng Qingyang looked at the gang members of the Poison Dragon Gang, and said indifferently: "One incense master, it's not enough, let's take you to sacrifice to the sky." ”

Nie Hai's parents, at this time, both grew up with their mouths open, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that this was done by Feng Qingyang!

"It's impossible, is Nie Hai so strong?"

The yellow chicken was also confused.

As for Nie Wuyan, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seeing Feng Qingyang slaughtering Lord Fan Xiang, she only felt that the person in front of her seemed to have collapsed in front of Taishan and his face had not changed......

One of the thugs was the first to come to his senses and prepare to slip away.

Feng Qingyang shot out in an instant, and pushed away with a sword, as if through the ages, the more than ten members of the Poison Dragon Gang were all wiped out!