"Damn, do you really think I'm only going to stab you?"

Tong Yidao said angrily. Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger came over me.

"Slash!"

The sword in Qin Feng's hand had already fallen. No, this can't be called a sword anymore, what Qin Feng has in his hand is a knife!

This knife is like a king's slash!

Indomitable, domineering!

It doesn't matter what's in front of you. I'll break it with a knife!

If I slash it out, I will definitely take your life!

This kind of indomitable domineering is shocking!

Poof!

Tong Yidao tried his best to resist. But under this sword, any resistance is futile!

His whole person was split directly from the middle by Qin Fengzhi!

Blood splattered and the crowd fell silent. Everyone was scared. This knife is so terrible?

Qin Feng is a sword cultivator!

"Could it be that he is a fellow sword practitioner?"

"There is such a genius in the world!"

"I'm not his opponent, it's not worth losing my life for a thousand spirit stones!"

Many monks have already retreated in their hearts. Stompe!

Qin Feng ignored these people, put away his sword, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step. Everyone looked at his back, and they only felt that it was so wanton and chic!

"This is what my generation of monks should be!"

Suddenly, someone yelled. He looked excited, obviously he had already regarded Qin Feng as an idol!

"You guys, go take him down for me!"

Song Tianwu's face was a little embarrassed. Those two monks from before were really rubbish!

Whoosh!

Qin Feng listened to the sound of breaking the air behind him. Without any hesitation, he went straight to the sword. Whew!

The sword light was agitated, and Qin Feng's sword seemed to be imaginative, and it was like an antelope hanging its horns. His sword has no trace at all. In the air, only the crimson sword light flew. It's like weaving into a big net. No one can hide under this sword light!

"Break it for me!"

These Song family guards shouted. The thick aura erupted like a python. Rumble!

The powerful energy shook the many monks back a few meters. Four figures, fading directly from the sky.

"Dead? can't even catch Qin Feng's move?"

The monks are already confused!

When it came to Xuanwang Xiuwei, they fought each other, and it would take dozens or hundreds of rounds to determine the winner or loser. But what about Qin Feng?

With one move and one style, you can distinguish the winner from the loser.

"What kind of cultivation is this guy?"

"Could it be the True Martial Realm?"

The hearts of the people were full of doubts. Qin Feng is either a talented Tianjiao. Either it's crushing on the realm!

They hadn't seen a Tianjiao like Qin Feng yet!

Qin Feng didn't know that these people had mistaken themselves for the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm!

Qin Feng's current situation is indeed not good, but it has not reached the level of checkmate death, and he in the Dan furnace has not been harmed at all so far.

The flesh and blood cast by the Creation Immortal Pond cannot be refined by a Nanming Lihuo in the late stage of the Jiedan, and his Red Dust Karma Fire Recipe is also to enter the Tao with fire.

Although Nanming is strong from the fire, but compared with the karmic fire, it is a little inferior, Qin Feng can even withstand the karmic fire, not to mention the Nanming from the fire?

It's just that the White Ghost Mask is a monk in the late stage of the Dan after all, and with the magic weapon of the Dan Furnace, Qin Feng is still difficult to get out for a while.

His face was solemn, his hands grasped the bound fire chain, his knotted muscles tensed, and with a hard pull, the fire chain suddenly broke.

Qin Feng, who was out of the first predicament, was like a dragon, rampage through the Dan furnace, his fists flashing with bright starlight, and slammed the furnace wall.

Boom, a loud bang, shocked everyone outside. Qin Feng was not only not dead inside, but he was also in good spirits, and there was no sign of injury.

The white ghost mask's body was shocked, and he said angrily: "It's not so easy to come up with, you kill my master, you are extremely cruel, and you will be burned to death by me." "Remember the →m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m for you to read the novel in a second.

"Joke!" Qin Feng's loud voice came from the Dan furnace, "If it is cruel for me to kill your master's dragon mask, then how can your master kill so many people?"

Boom, boom, Qin Feng continued to bombard the Dan furnace while speaking, shaking the flame of the Dan furnace swaying, and there were signs of extinguishment.

"The cultivation realm is originally a competition in the world, and you live and die, each according to his ability. You can come and avenge your master, but your so-called reason, in my opinion, is nothing more than a joke. ”

Qin Feng's voice spread all over everyone's ears, making the white ghost mask's face change greatly, the person in front of him was only in the early stage of the Dan Dynasty, and his cultivation was completely inferior to the Tianjiao cultivated by the Heavenly Alliance, but his momentum was far superior to others.

"He has embarked on the road of invincibility, fought hard several times, and really gave birth to a bit of invincible momentum, he must die!"

The white ghost face is a little afraid, I am really afraid that Qin Feng will become more and more courageous the more he fights, and he will grow to the point where even he has to look up to him.

"Death for me!" He opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence fire, the size of a fist, and flew towards Qin Feng's Dan furnace.

Boom, the flame in the Dan furnace turned white, and the temperature of the fine fire was even higher, and after raising the temperature of the Dan furnace, the Dan furnace regained its calm.

Could it be that Qin Feng was really going to be refined to death? There was a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts.

But before the white ghost mask could be proud, there was another huge bombardment, and the Dan furnace shattered in an instant, and Qin Feng was full of starlight, standing in the broken flames with his head scattered, and he still held a white flame in his hand.

Bang, the white essence fire was pinched into sparks by Qin Feng, what Nanming left the fire, in front of Qin Feng, it was not vulnerable at all.

Qin Feng didn't use any spells, and with the power of his physical body alone, he had already broken through the elaborate means of the white ghost mask.

"If you don't have any other means, then you can die!" Qin Feng waved his fist and dispersed the surrounding Nanming Lihuo, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the front of the white ghost mask.

"You ......" Before the white ghost mask could say a complete sentence, he was beaten backwards by Qin Feng's attack.

Every punch of Qin Feng was like a mountain collapsing, even if the white ghost reached the late stage of the Yudan, and the aura in his body was strong, he was also beaten to the ground.

Qin Feng's fist was too fierce, punch after punch, and it continued like raindrops, and the white ghost had no time to deal with it.

Boom, the white ghost's chest was smashed into a dent, and a mouthful of blood spurted and drenched down the edge of the mask.

"What kind of Tianjiao cultivated by the Heavenly Alliance, I can't see it like this!"

Qin Feng's words made Bai Ghost's face hot, as if he had been slapped more than a dozen times. Before, he was still ridiculing Qin Feng for being a local chicken and a dog, but before he could finish the tea, he was slapped in the face by Qin Feng, and he couldn't help but spit blood again.

"I want you dead!" the white ghost mask was annoyed and angry, and the momentum of the late stage of the knot pill on his body erupted endlessly, overwhelming everyone present.

Qin Feng stood proudly in the air, steady as a rock, and stood still. "Your momentum is weak, and you have to rely on the coercion on your body to suppress people, it seems that Tianmeng Tianjiao is just like this, which is disappointing. ”

"Is that more than that, it's too early to tell!"

After the white ghost mask exploded, it began to restrain again, turning into a white flame and devouring itself.