"Wind Dance in the Sky!"

Ma Haomiao put away the look in his eyes and directly used his strongest means. From Qin Feng, he felt a strong threat. It's a ridiculous idea, but the facts are right in front of you. Stomp, stomp!

Ma Haomiao took three steps, held the sword and stepped up, and the faint sword groaned, as if a vicious tiger had opened his eyes. The sword turned into a scarlet crimson. By the time you see the color, the sword has already fallen. Ding Ding Ding ~~

Qin Feng was just blocking the side, and the sword shadows around him were continuous, and the wind was impermeable. With a sword in hand, it seems that there is nothing to break. Such a watertight defense is moving.

He's so strong!"

"Only relying on the cultivation of the sixth-order mystery, but he can not hold on to Ma Haomiao!"

"This person has some skills. ”

Everyone looked different, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of missing this shocking competition.

Qin Feng, give me death!"

Ma Haomiao's expression became heavier and heavier, and he shouted, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out. The huge aura was instantly injected into the long sword by him, Zheng Hum Buzzed!

The long sword made a piercing buzzing sound, and a ten-zhang sword light erupted. This sword, as powerful as a thousand pounds, slashed down in an extremely arrogant attitude. Withdraw!

This was the only thought left in the hearts of the others, and they hurriedly retreated to a safe distance and stared at Qin Feng. The arrogant figure standing in front of the sword!

Qin Feng's expression was as usual, and the nine major sword points in his body were running rapidly. A strong aura surged in the body. A faint sense of oppression permeated from Qin Feng's body.

Haven't I woken up yet? I actually felt a sense of oppression from a sixth-order mystic!"

"Me too, that son's aura is so strong. ”

"My cultivation of the Eighth Order Mystic is not as good as his!"

Ma Haomiao didn't care about this, he only had one thought at the moment.

Chop, slash, slash!"

Slash Qin Feng under the sword!

In the flicker of killing intent, the sword fell with the sword, and the ground changed color. The roaring wind is like a ghost in the abyss who wants to kill people.

I have a sword, and my name is broken!"

Qin Feng's face leaked a trace of nostalgia, and the sword stabbed straight forward, coming out lightly, almost to the extreme. Sou!

The air is all scratched!

The wind is also cut off!

In the eyes of many disciples, there was only a flash of sword light that was as fast as a frightening sword. Compared with Ma Haomiao's sword, it seems to be like a firefly. Yikes!

The two swords collided together, and Ma Haomiao's sword was defeated. In everyone's eyes, Ma Haomiao's sword was like a piece of paper. Break with one touch!

Is Ma Haomiao too weak?

No!

It's Qin Feng who is too strong!

His sword can break through the mountains!

"I don't believe it! How could I lose to a piece of garbage?"

Ma Haomiao shook his head frantically, he used his strongest sword move, but he was defeated so quickly!

Moreover, what Qin Feng used was just a simple thorn of the basic sword, and in Qin Feng's hands, it turned decay into magic!

"You can't even face your own failures, and you don't deserve to use a sword!"

Qin Feng sneered, and the others were a little confused. What do you mean that you are not worthy of a sword?

Between the words, Qin Feng waved his hand. Poof!

Ma Haomiao actually knelt on the ground in response.

You... You actually broke my limbs?hahahaha, you actually abolished me, my eldest brother will not let you go!"

He cried and laughed, leaving two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, and his cloak looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

This is terrible, Ma Haomiao's brother Ma Jinpeng is the one hundred and fortyth strong man on the Dragon Transformation List!"

"Qin Feng was too impulsive, and if he offended Ma Haomiao, he was slapping Ma Jinpeng in the face. ”

"Is there anyone who can help with this?"

"If the rescue is timely, Senior Brother Ma may still be able to cultivate~~"

The crowd suddenly exploded, and the people behind Qin Feng immediately distanced themselves from him. These people were obviously afraid of being involved by Qin Feng. Qin Feng didn't care about this. At this time, a weak-looking girl walked out of the crowd and said

"I'll try it!"

Then, she came to Ma Haomiao, and with a wave of her hand, the soft aura immediately covered Ma Haomiao's place. The pain on Ma Haomiao's face was reduced a little, but his face was very hideous.

Although the girl's treatment methods are rougher, she is very handy in controlling the aura. ”

Qin Feng, who was about to leave, was stunned when he saw this girl's movements. Soon, Ma Haomiao's injuries were stabilized, but there will definitely be sequelae. At least the actions are not as neat as before, and there will be problems with the degree of control of the aura. And all of this is thanks to Qin Feng!

His eyes were full of hatred, his head was lowered, and his face was cloudy.

Do you have a mountain where?"

The girl stood up and plucked up her courage to ask Qin Feng.

I'm fine!"

Qin Feng waved his hand.

Let me check it out for you!"

The girl blushed, but she still insisted. Qin Feng looked at her, her weak face was full of sincerity.

Alright!"

Qin Feng nodded, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and took two steps forward to get ready to check. Sudden change!

I saw Ma Haomiao's expression hideous, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbed the girl who rescued him just now. This sword is rushing to the heart. When everyone exclaimed, the sword had pierced the girl's clothes. In the next second, the girl will be splattered with blood on the spot. The girl was visibly frightened, and froze in place, not moving. Poof!

Crimson blood dripped down, and Qin Feng directly reached out and grabbed the sword body.

Hehe, I really can't imagine that you still know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Ma Haomiao said coldly, the long sword in his hand was tightly pinched by Qin Feng, and he couldn't advance any further.

You, you~~"

The girl's face was pale and she didn't say anything.

What are you, Wandering Hoof, aren't you just trying to talk to me about my injuries?"

Ma Haomiao sneered, and his words were very harsh.

I didn't!"

The girl said weakly, stared at by many strange eyes, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

It's really a waste thing, you know how to cry! And you, let go of Lao Tzu!"

Ma Haomiao scolded as soon as she opened her mouth, there was originally a girl blocking her, this sword should be able to pierce her, and then stab Qin Feng. But Qin Feng's reaction was too fast, and he could stop his sword at such a close distance. Now, I can only admit it!

"I don't know where you got the courage to do it!"

"But congratulations, you succeeded!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Qin Feng's face. This bright smile made Ma Haomiao shudder.

You, what do you want to do? My brother is a strong man on the dragon list, you dare to touch me?"

Mentioning the three words of the dragon list, Ma Haomiao regained a lot of courage. Many disciples even exclaimed, their faces full of awe and jealousy!

The powerhouses on the dragon list, none of them dare to provoke!

"It seems that you didn't have a last word!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

Huh, last words?"

Ma Haomiao didn't react for a while, and then a huge force suddenly came from the long sword. Qin Feng pinched the sword body in his hand and pushed it towards him. Especially when Qin Feng's aura invaded along the long sword, it came. A cold murderous aura suddenly lingered in my heart. Ma Haomiao couldn't resist it at all!

The sword slashed across his neck, then sank in. Qin Feng exerted his strength, and suddenly, a big head flew up in the air. Blood is sprinkled in the sky!

The pungent smell of blood suddenly made the surrounding disciples stunned. This Qin Feng, does he really dare to make a dead move?

Ma Haomiao was killed like this???

Everyone knows that Ma Jinpeng loves this younger brother the most, and once Ma Haomiao dies, Ma Jinpeng must not be crazy?

Qin Feng casually threw away the long sword in his hand, didn't wipe the blood on his hand, and turned to leave. This garbage, damn it!

What Qin Feng is not afraid of the most is trouble!

"When Ma Jinpeng comes out of retreat, it will be his death. ”

"It's good to be dead, so that our goddess is still there!"

The girl listened to these rasps and finally recovered from her fright. Look at the blood all over the ground, and the hideous head. The girl's face instantly turned bloodless. She hesitated, but still ran quickly in the direction that Qin Feng left.

Big... Big brother, you wait for me!"

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Feng frowned, seeing Qin Feng's cold appearance, the girl was very aggrieved.

Big brother, your hand is injured, let Yingbao help you take a look, okay?"

"No!"

Qin Feng refused directly, he didn't like this girl very much. For example, just now, Ma Haomiao was abolished. She came to her aid and almost risked her own life!

It's not a long memory, and you still want to treat people?

"Big brother, you have shed a lot of blood, it must be very painful!"

The girl muttered, very self-reproachful. Qin Feng shook his head, no longer paying attention to this girl, and jumped a few meters. In a few breaths, the girl was left far behind.

She shouldn't be following..."

Qin Feng didn't think much about it and walked towards his residence. The place where he lives is very remote. The new disciples of the Sword Sect are all like this. Most of their residences are deep in the mountains, dense forests, and cliffs. A cultivator must have a very strong will. This is also the training that the Sword Sect has honed for them!

If they stumble and fall into the cliff, they can only be blamed for their lack of skill!

There is also a battle like the previous one between Qin Feng and Ma Haomiao, and it is not strange for one party to die. Of course, this kind of battle can only be entered among disciples of the same level, and if a disciple of a higher level kills a disciple of the shackle level, he will be punished very severely. This can be regarded as the Sword Sect's disguised protection for the weak~~

Of course, these rules are useless for the truly strong. Qin Feng wouldn't really think that with these rules, he would be able to sit back and relax in the sect!

I stopped in front of a cliff and looked up, the cliff was extremely steep, and when the mountain wind blew, there was gravel falling from it. And the pavilion where Qin Feng lives is on the top of the cliff. Qin Feng smiled and walked towards the cliff calmly. He walked on the cliff with his hands behind his back, but he walked on the ground. If other disciples saw this scene, they were afraid that they would be shocked and screamed directly. What kind of martial arts is this?

It didn't take long for Qin Feng to reach the top of the cliff. The top of the cliff is not narrow, and a wooden pavilion stands in front of you. At this time, it was dusk, standing on the top of the cliff, looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, and the faint afterglow sprinkled between the mountains and forests. A sense of beauty that belongs to nature came to his face, and Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of expansiveness in his heart. There is a kind of fog that has dissipated and suddenly opened up.