"Yes, Xiaoyou doesn't want to monopolize the benefits alone?"

The Yinshan Daoist stood on Qin Feng's right without moving. and Mu Shengjie left and right, blocking Qin Feng's retreat.

"Hehe, don't say no, even if there is, what are you two things?"

Qin Feng said disdainfully.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

As soon as Mu Shengjie stomped his foot, a crack immediately appeared on the ground. The momentum of the ninth-order Xuan King completely exploded. A golden aura surrounded him.

"Is this fist intent condensation?"

Yinshan Daoren's face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim. A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, kneel down and admit your mistakes, and then hand over your things, I will spare your life!"

Mu Shengjie's eyes were cold. With Qin Feng's life, maybe it can come in handy. After all. Is it still necessary to explore the way here?

"Come, let me see your catties!"

Qin Feng's expression was dumbfounded. He never bothered to explain to others.

"That young man will personally crush your kneecaps and make you kneel on the ground and repent!"

Rumble!

Mu Shengjie was full of energy. The gang qi turned into countless fists, falling like starlight.

"Hundred fists towards the Buddha!"

Qin Feng stood in place, neither dodging nor dodging. The shadow of the fist fell. Boom Boom!

Qin Feng's body suddenly glowed with crimson qi. The crimson aura carries an unparalleled sharpness. Those fist shadows landed on it, and they immediately exploded. Mu Shengjie's eyes froze, and he said in disbelief

"Sword Intent?"

He couldn't believe his eyes. In order to get to the step of fist intent condensation, he didn't know how much effort he had put in. But what about Qin Feng?

It has come to this point. And Qin Feng was much younger than him. In Mu Shengjie's heart, jealousy surged uncontrollably.

"Yes, a bit of eyesight!"

Qin Feng nodded, his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

"Why don't you draw your sword?"

Mu Shengjie looked at the Bihai Sword behind Qin Feng and asked.

"You're not worthy of me to draw your sword!"

Qin Feng chuckled, his tone full of contempt. Draw your sword?

Mu Shengjie really thinks too highly of himself. Only a real opponent is worthy of letting Qin Feng draw his sword.

"Arrogant thing, look how I smash your body protection sword!"

Mu Shengjie walked in a tiger step. Open and close your fists. Between the agitation of the fist, the figure of the Buddha flickered. Like King Kong's angry eyes, every punch slammed down. Several tombstones around can't bear the pressure and burst out!

While!

It was as if an iron fist was pounding on an ancient bell. A piercing hum resounded through the world.

"The strength is okay, come again!"

Qin Feng beckoned casually. That punch just now, let alone breaking through Qin Feng's body protection sword. You can't even force yourself back!

"Hehe, this punch is only thirty percent of my strength!"

Mu Shengjie laughed cruelly, and the bones all over his body were clicking. With his right foot as the axis, he turned a punch in place. The whole body is gathered on the knees and elbows.

"This punch is ten out of ten power!"

"This punch is enough to open the mountain and cut off the flow!"

"Crash!"

Shout!

The air was all compressed into cannonballs and crashed into Qin Feng's sword gang. Buzz Buzz Buzz!

"What a strong punch!"

The Yinshan Daoist couldn't help but cover his ears. Bang!

The fist fell, and the sword did not move!

"What? Avalanche can't break his sword?"

Mu Shengjie's heart shook. That punch just now, let alone the ninth-order Xuan King. Even the powerhouses of the True Martial Arts Realm have to avoid the edge for the time being!

"Ten out of ten? so-so!"

Qin Fengfeng said lightly. There wasn't much fluctuation in the speech. If you want to break your sword, you must at least have a good fist. But Mu Shengjie is too far away from that realm.

"I don't believe it, I Mu Shengjie practiced boxing at the age of three, and comprehended boxing at the age of fifteen!"

"At the age of twenty-three, he is already full of fist intent!"

"Within fifty years, I will definitely be able to enter the realm of fist and intent!"

Mu Shengjie shouted, and his blood seemed to be burning. His eyes were red, like a humanoid beast from ancient times. What kind of body protection sword gang, under his own fists, is nothing but vain!

"Kill!"

This punch carries an indomitable momentum. Blasting it all out!

Anyone who stands in his way, smash it with one punch!

"This punch is interesting!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and his left hand was slightly raised. With a finger, the sword aura bursts out!

The red glow and the golden fist shadow collided together. After a brief silence. Mu Shengjie flew out directly upside down. Click, click, click. There was also the sound of bones shattering on his body. Thump!

Mu Shengjie fell heavily to the ground.

"You, you, you!"

His jaw was completely cracked, and his body was covered in blood. The moment he made contact just now, his fist intent was torn apart by Qin Feng's sword intent. Absolutely crushed!

"This kid's sword intent is definitely not as simple as sword qi turning into gang!"

Yinshan Dao people were full of solemnity. He's already seen the clue!

There are thousands of ways in the world, swords, sticks, fists, etc., all of which are intentional!

In the same realm, there will be no such situation at all. unless

It's crushing on the realm!

"You're not a sword qi at all, you're a sword intent god!"

Mu Shengjie spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in a row. This sentence is tantamount to thunder on the ground. Mu Shengjie was about to open his mouth like a Yinshan Taoist to ask for help. But he saw that the people of Yinshan Road fled outside without looking back. The sword intent is channeled, and it can already turn the sword move into magic. He didn't want to be targeted by Qin Feng. As for Mu Shengjie?

What does his life and death have to do with his Yin Mountain Dao people?

"Qin, Qin Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, but I am a member of the Mu family, you can't touch me→!"

Mu Shengjie coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Qin Feng's finger just now cost him half his life. He didn't have the strength to fight anymore now. He was scared. The indomitable fist intent in his heart collapsed in front of Qin Feng's sword intent!

"Just the Mu family, why should I be afraid of Qin Feng?"

Qin Feng's eyes were disdainful. The little Mu family can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. Qin Feng's confidence naturally came from the more than 30,000 top-grade blood crystals. As long as you have enough blood crystals, you can construct a stronger inscription array!

"Don't, don't kill me, I swear I'll never appear in front of you in my life!"

Mu Shengjie was terrified. What boxing, what pride, all have been left behind. Only being alive is everything!

Qin Feng directly skipped Mu Shengjie and walked towards the tombstones in front of him without looking back. Mu Shengjie has lost that indomitable heart. Even if he is alive, it is difficult for his cultivation to progress.

"He didn't kill me, I'm still alive, hahaha!"

Mu Shengjie looked at Qin Feng in the distance, only to feel wet with cold sweat. He knew that Qin Feng didn't bother to deal with him at all. Perhaps, in Qin Feng's eyes, he Mu Shengjie is the real ant. This sense of disparity makes Mu Shengjie really difficult to accept

Truly. With Qin Feng's vision, he naturally wouldn't care about people like Mu Shengjie. At this time, he was standing in a clearing. There are many tombstones all around. These tombstones are stumbling and look disorganized. But if you look closely, you will see that these tombstones are all connected. All in all, one word. Disorderly!

"Big brother, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Sijun asked curiously.

"Trajectory!"

Qin Feng's answer was very simple. This is a very complex inscription array. Even Qin Feng's vision can only see a little clue now. Jiang Sijunqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she quickly lost interest.

"Really, is it so troublesome? Wouldn't it be nice to blast it all away?"

Airplanes!

The black flames on her fingertips danced, as beautiful as an elf. The breath of destruction overflowed. A few stone tablets not far away immediately turned into stone clay!

"Don't worry, you're messing around like this, you're only ruining this place!"

Qin Feng grabbed her wrist and stopped. Are you kidding. The tombstones here are endless. Let's not talk about whether Jiang Sijun can burn it in one go. Who knows if there is a mechanism in the tombstone

Of course, that's not the point. This inscription array in front of him was what Qin Feng felt was tricky.

"What's wrong, big brother?"

A strange look flashed in Jiang Sijun's eyes. Qin Feng noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly let go.

"Have you ever heard of the end of the fire dragon?"

Jiang Sijun paused slightly, and looked at Qin Feng with his head raised.

"I don't know!"

The Yinshan Daoist hid in the distance, secretly peeking at the two of them. Although he was frightened by Qin Feng before. But the inheritance is right in front of him, how can he give up!

In front of the people of Yinshan Dao, a yellow flag was erected. Qin Feng and Jiang Sijun's words fell into the ears of the Yinshan Dao people in the slightest.

"Fire Spirit World, what is this?"

What Qin Feng said, the people of Yinshan Dao felt that it was too strange. The eyes of the Yinshan Dao people soon came to Jiang Sijun.

"What is the origin of this little girl?"

"That black flame just scared my heart!"

If Qin Feng's swordsmanship frightened the people of Yinshan Dao. So. The black flames on Jiang Sijun's fingertips made the Yinshan Dao people feel terrified from their souls!

It's a fear that goes deep into the marrow!

"Could it be that little girl has a Dao body?"

The eyes of the Yinshan Dao people kept flickering. In the end, it turns into greed and joy.

"Yes, it must be so!"

"That black flame is also the innate supernatural power of the Dao body!"

The people of Yinshan Dao were so excited that they almost jumped up. Nine Xuan Continent. Some people are born with the favor of heaven!

They have a Dao body that is rare for millions of people!

Meditation is as simple as eating and drinking. These people as long as they do not fall. Bound to be the king!

And those who have a Dao body have their own natural powers. Or water and fire do not invade, or King Kong is not bad!

Or the power is infinite, or it can turn stones into gold and so on!

Its magic and mystery cannot be described in words. These people, once discovered by those big forces. Directly will be erected to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden!

"This little girl doesn't seem to belong to any of the forces. ”

"In other words, she is ownerless!"

The people of Yinshan Dao were excited and slurred. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to jump up and cheer.

"My Yinshan Sect's chance to rise has come!".

Whew!

The Yinshan Daoist grabbed a large handful of flags from his arms. With his hands like shadows, he quickly planted these flags on the ground. In the end, the Yinshan Daoist bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a few mouthfuls of essence blood. Yin Shan Dao's face turned extremely pale. But his eyes were fanatical. Sperm blood sprayed on those banners. It wriggled like a worm. One bizarre character after another appeared on these flags. Inscription!