The true qi in the whole body was consumed, and the speed of loss was extremely fast, and there was no time to replenish it.

There was no way, and at the moment of crisis, I had to block in front of me with my right arm to get out of the way.

"Impossible! Impossible! My dragon slash has never missed!"

Zheng Qi couldn't believe it, and kept shaking his head to deny the reality in front of him.

Subconsciously touched the emerald long sword in his hand, but realized that when he used the raw dragon slash, the emerald long sword had already shattered.

Zheng Qi couldn't help but take a few steps back, looked at the swaying Qin Feng, and thought in his heart: "It's over!

"But you're also the end of the strong bow, so why be afraid?!"

Zheng Qi decided that Qin Feng was so seriously injured that it was impossible for him to fight back, and strode over.

As soon as Qin Feng raised his eyes, a wave of anger rose in his eyes, and he didn't care about the injury on his right arm, and his left hand was rounded with a shovel.

The sound of a bell.

The sapper shovel slammed into Zheng Qi's head, and the latter was stunned.

Zheng Qi never expected that the crumbling Qin Feng could still attack, and he actually hit himself.

The buzzing in my head has not eased, and the second shovel has arrived.

Under the double attack, Zheng Qi wanted to fight back, but there was not much true qi left in his body, so he could only rely on his own strength.

In this case, the advantages of refining the body are revealed.

Qin Feng shoveled one shovel after another, and slapped his left hand.

Bell bell, five consecutive hits.

directly knocked Zheng Qi unconscious, sat on the ground and shook his head, trying to wake up, but he was too dizzy, and the sky was dizzy.

"Boy, let me let you know what it means to be ruthless?"

"What do you mean by never missing?"

"What do you mean by fear?"

Qin Feng took back the sapper shovel, walked over step by step, and directly grabbed Zheng Qi's hair against the injury on his right arm, and his left hand was rounded.

"Smack. ”

It resounded in the sky, plunging the entire arena into silence.

"What's this trick?"

"Fan your mouth! He actually slapped his mouth and hit the tantric people again!"

"Oh my God, is he crazy?"

"Oops, the back of the hand is pumped back!

"It's like slapping Tantra in the face in front of everyone. ”

"Ruthless!

"Chi Guoguo, you don't need to be really angry at all, just slap you in the face! I like this man!"

"It's so enjoyable, this time it's not in vain!"

The onlookers did not know how to describe the scene in front of them, and there were different opinions.

Where has this been the case in previous years?

It's all tantric people who beat others, when did someone slap their face by their hair!!!

This is definitely a big event in this year's power race!

If this gets out, the tantric face will be lost.

Don't say that you are the first in the power competition, you are the heavens, this is also pure black material!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

~~

Qin Feng slapped his mouth thirty or forty times in a row, pumping his palms forward and backwards, and only after pumping his hands hurt in the end did he let go of his hand.

"Bah! garbage!"

Qin Feng spat at Zheng Qi's face without any quality, and scolded: "Aren't you powerful?

Zheng Qi's left and right faces were already swollen at this time, his eyes were closed, he was no longer conscious, and he was stuck on the ground, motionless.

"You're crazy! Phew, are you qualified to fight me?"

Qin Feng was also exhausted and out of breath at this time, but he still felt that he hadn't finished venting.

Grabbing Zheng Qi's head again and raising his knees, it was a big electric cannon.

I don't feel hate when I'm done, tom tom, three electric cannons, and Zheng Qi who kicked was bleeding from seven holes.

With a "bang", Qin Feng slammed Zheng Qi to the ground, gasping for air.

looked back at the referee outside the court and said, "If you don't judge the winner or loser, I will kill him today!"

The referee witnessed the process of Qin Feng beating Zheng Qi with his own eyes, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"Ahh

When the referee heard Qin Feng's words, he reacted immediately and immediately announced the result of the game. I still thought to myself, "Why did you forget to stop it? If you don't announce it, you can really beat him to death! This man is terrible!"

"Bah! garbage!"

Before Qin Feng stepped down, a mouthful of blood spat on Zheng Qi's face, turned his head and left.

After venting, it feels like taking a cool bath in the hot summer, and then massage and health care.

Just two words, happy.

"Are there any substitutes for Tantra?" the referee asked, looking at Tantra's bench.

What?

Yes, and substitutes!

This time it was Qin Feng's turn to be stunned, with his current physical condition, he couldn't fight at all.

If there is another substitute, it will be completely useless.

If you lose, how will you complete the mission? How will you get special permissions? Isn't this waiting for death?

Panic!

Suddenly, I felt that the blood all over my body was cold!

I really want to order a cool song and give it to myself.

Just when Qin Feng was at a loss, the referee came with good news.

Tantra's substitutes were not present and could not participate.

Hey?!No need to fight! This one wins!

When Qin Feng heard the news, he was like a new life, and his spirit was radiant, and he looked like a villain.

After the referee announced the results of the game, one step turned into two steps, and slowly walked to Qi Yuezong's players' seat, and the whole process can be described as Xiao (de) sprinkle (de) off (se) vulgar.

"How are you?"

As soon as Qin Feng sat down, Ling Rong ran over with the wound medicine.

"It's fine!"

Although Qin Feng said this, the blood in his right arm kept flowing down, dripping all over the ground.

Ling Rong gave Qin Feng the medicine while her eyes were red, and she was so choked that she couldn't say a word.

Qin Feng looked at Ling Rong's nervous appearance, unable to speak, silently thinking about how to recover from his injuries!

At this moment, I should go back to my room and lie down in the basin of creation, so that I can recuperate.

Well, yes!

After Qin Feng made up his mind, he said directly: "Send me back, I have my own way." ”

Taishan Hall Station.

Sun Mingyue rummaged through the cabinets and was packing up her things in a hurry.

"Sect Master, what's going on, why are you going?"

The little guy on the side asked puzzled.

"Qin Feng is injured, I have to go over and take a look. ”

Sun Mingyue didn't raise her head, carefully distinguished the medicine bottle, and then directly put it in the bag.

"Huh, he's hurt?"

Xiao Wu didn't know what was going on in the arena before, and when he heard Sun Mingyue say this, he immediately asked in a panic: "Then how will we fight with Tantra in a few days?!"

"Who do I ask?"

Sun Mingyue packed the elixir for healing injuries, and said angrily: "Didn't you see that I was packing the package?"

"Sect Master, are you going to run away?"

"Get out!"

Sun Mingyue scolded, grabbed the bag and pushed the door out.

"Send the pill, send the pill, who are you scolding?!" the little guy muttered, and followed.

~~

Dongyuan Li family.

"In Liu, why are you going?"

Li Zhiguo was in a good mood today, looking at An Zailiu who was walking out in a hurry, and couldn't help asking.