If you don't have a mount, you can play with it at will. Of course, there are always some strong people who have bad tastes. When they encounter this kind of person, they can only admit it. Obviously. Huacan just kicked to the iron plate.

"Seniors, seniors, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, spare our lives, spare our lives!"

The younger brothers hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Bang bang bang!

How can a criminal deacon be soft-handed. Such a good opportunity to stand up, how could he miss it. Directly shot, smashed the heads of these people. The expressions of the people around him were mixed. There are frightened. There are those who are eager to try. Thoughtful. But now no one is doing it, and someone has already done it. They'd better wait and see.....

The peeping gaze dissipated a lot, and the deacon nodded with satisfaction. Qin Feng had already walked far away, and he had no intention of staying at the edge of the city. Instead, they walked towards the inner city. In this way, the peeping gaze behind him gradually dissipated. Those who dare to enter the inner city are really capable people. Many of them, even if they stay in the outer city for the rest of their lives, do not dare to enter the inner city. The same is true of those who are in the outer cities. Qin Feng just walked into the inner city. A huge palm print was slapped. Shout!

A sword flash flashed. The palm print instantly split in two and slammed into the walls on both sides.

"Yes, you're qualified to set foot in the inner city. ”

A faint voice sounded from not far away. Several young men sat at the table and raised their glasses to drink. One of them had just raised his glass. I haven't drunk the wine from the glass. Click. The glass is directly split in two,

The incision is smooth as a mirror. The drink spilled all over him.

"Your hand?"

Qin Feng walked up to him and asked. Several other young people who were drinking also paused. The atmosphere suddenly became dangerous.

"Hehe, there's another good show. ”

"Isn't that the Four Janitors?"

"These are all good hands of the ninth-order Xuan King. ”

"Look at this kid's cultivation, he is not profound, he dares to talk to them like this!"

"They have all been recognized by one of the four masters, why bother yourself?"

There are always people with eccentric temperaments in the inner city. For example, these four janitors are this kind of people. They volunteered to guard the gates of the inner city. Whenever a living person entered the inner city, they would do it. If that person can stop it, he is qualified for the process. If you can't, then die!

Over time, everyone was surprised. There are even people who have joined on their own. They are doomed to offend in this way. But they still enjoy it.

"It's me, what do you want?"

The man patted the drink on his body and nodded.

"Gifts are still exchanged, this sword, return to you!"

Qin Feng waved his fingers into a sword. Everyone only saw a flash of sword light. By the time they reacted, Qin Feng had already left.

"That's it? I thought it was a very good character, but I didn't expect it to be a coward!"

"Something is wrong, look at that guy!"

"Oh my God!"

The one who shot at Qin Feng. still maintains the action just now, and even has a calm smile on his face. But there was a hair-like wound on his eyebrows. If it weren't for the fact that he was lifeless, you wouldn't even be able to tell that he was dead!

What a terrible swordsmanship!

Everyone gasped in their hearts, staring at Qin Feng's back as he left. It seems that in this inner city, there is another very character who cannot be easily provoked. As for the other three, they were so frightened that they fled. Qin Feng's move just now was really weird. didn't show any cultivation, the ninth-order Xuan King, just died quietly!

"What a fast sword!"

Even the criminal deacon who followed Qin Feng's side. They were all shocked. He was sure that Qin Feng's kendo attainments were extremely profound. There is no sword in the hand, and when the mind moves, everything can be a sword. It's kind of otherworldly.

"What a freak!"

The criminal deacon couldn't help but sigh. Qin Feng paused, and a person walked in front of him, Qin Feng only felt that this person was a little familiar.

"Qin Feng, what are you looking at?"

The deacon wondered.

"I've seen that man!"

Qin Feng watched the man pass by and said slowly. He was sure he had seen this man. Right in front of the sword carving of the Barbarian Country. Shout!

That person passed by Qin Feng. At this moment, an astonishing sword light bloomed. The killing intent shrouded Qin Feng's body in an instant. Rumble!

The deacon clapped his hands. Directly shot away the sword light. It's just that the man has disappeared without a trace.

"Hehehe, it's really interesting, Qin Feng, right?

"Next time we meet, my sword will drink your blood!"

Voices suddenly came from all directions. The deacon was a little angry, he couldn't even capture the source of these sounds.

"Forget it, the man is already far away!"

Qin Feng didn't speak, but slammed towards an old woman next to him.

"No need for another time, let's solve it now!"

The old woman had horror on her face. But soon, a sneer appeared on the old woman's face.

"Yes, yes, I can actually see through my son's myriad skills. ”

The old woman flashed to the side, and her figure changed dramatically in an instant. From a gray-haired old woman, she instantly became a young and strong young man.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Qin Feng said indifferently.

"You two know each other?"

The deacon asked in a whisper.

"Well, I've seen him in the Barbarian Nation before. ”

This person was in front of the Sword Monument of the Barbarian Country before. Kou Yutang, who had a one-sided relationship. Qin Feng's words stunned the deacon.

"You said you'd seen him in the Barbarian Nation before?"

He and Qin Feng had experienced the turbulence of time and space before they came here. But how did Kou Yutang get here?

"Why, looking at the two of you, it seems to be surprised?"

Kou Yutang said a little proudly.

"To tell you the truth, it's not just me who came here, but many people in the Barbarian Country have been involved here!"

Qin Feng quickly understood. Before they left. The real person of the Tibetan sword went to urge the sword carving. It must have been caused by the sword carving. The deacon also smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart

"My lord, you really hurt me this time!"

Kou Yutang's face was even more happy.

"But it seems that I was lucky enough to find you first!"

"Good luck, maybe!"

Qin Feng shook his head slightly.

"This is your protector?"

Kou Yutang looked the criminal deacon up and down and said disdainfully.

"True Martial Realm Dacheng, ridiculous!"

The deacon frowned. This guy in front of him, is he really not afraid of death or what?

He is just a fifth-order Xuan King, so he dares to make a big deal here?

"Qin Feng, do you dare to fight me fairly?"

Kou Yutang's voice was like thunder. His voice can be heard for hundreds of miles. He did it on purpose. He challenged Qin Feng openly. I'm not afraid that Qin Feng won't answer!

"Come, draw your sword!"

Qin Feng said. The deacon did not hinder him. He had seen Qin Feng kill a ninth-order Xuan King monk with a sword finger. Kou Yu Parish District Fifth Order Xuanwang .....

"Remember my Kou Yutang's name, it is your honor to die under my sword!"

Kou Yutang said extremely arrogantly. He practiced swordsmanship at the age of three, and at the age of ten, he was already successful in swordsmanship. When they met the enemy, they all turned into the souls of his sword. His sword, invincible!

Kou Yutang has an invincible heart. He firmly believes that his sword can cut through everything. As for Qin Feng, it was just a stepping stone on the way forward. Just run it over. Rumble!

A thick aura erupted from him. A strong killing aura slaughtered the sword's body. His sword is strangely shaped. The Dao Blood Groove is like an iron hook that locks people's souls. Many monks felt a sharp sword in their necks after just one glance. The next moment, blood will be splattered on the spot.

"How many people did this guy kill to have this murderous aura?"

"What a terrifying sword cultivator, looking at the dark red light around him, it seems to be a killing sword intent?"

"Yes, this must be a killing sword intent"

Everyone was moved. The power of artistic conception. Whoever can comprehend it is the best of his generation.

"Qin Feng, I know you are also a sword cultivator, draw your sword!"

Kou Yutang yelled. Under this roar, many people were unstable and vomited blood on the spot.

"Every move, there is sword intent integrated into it!"

"This son is so terrifying!"

"Kill you without a sword!"

Qin Feng shook his head with a proud expression. In the eyes of everyone, there seemed to be a proud swordsman standing. Kou Yutang's heart was shocked, and he only felt that Qin Feng's figure was constantly rising in front of his eyes. It was like a mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

"His sword intent is actually more terrifying than my killing sword intent!"

Kou Yutang knew what was going on. Crush with sword intent!

The sword intent that Qin Feng comprehended was more than the killing sword intent he comprehended. Ten times stronger, a hundred times stronger, or even more!

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Kou Yutang roared. The crowd was a little confused. The guy who was not alive just now. Why is it suddenly in a mess?

"Break it for me!"

Kou Yutang swung his sword and slashed. A fierce sword aura burst out. The crowd hurriedly retreated. This sword, too sharp!

If he is slashed, he will surely be splattered with blood. Airplanes!

Qin Feng stood in place, not hiding or dodging. Stretch out your hand slightly. Two fingers easily clamped the long sword in Kou Yutang's hand. Buzz!

The sword is humming.

"How?

Kou Yutang gasped. His sword is made up of Dolly, and no one knows it better than him. Opening stones and breaking gold is as easy as drinking water. This sword of his is an authentic first-order spiritual soldier!

Qin Feng actually blocked it with his flesh and blood?

He increased the strength of the blade. Qin Feng still didn't move. The sword seemed to have slashed dead on the mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help this mountain in the slightest.

"This is the swordsmanship you are proud of?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and a faint red qi shrouded his hands. Buzz Buzz!

The long sword in Kou Yutang's hand trembled even more. Click, click, click!

Cracks were suddenly born on the sword's body. Burst!

Kou Yutang violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?"

"When did the kid make his move?"

"No, he didn't make a move, the problem was with the blade. ”

Some of the monks stared at Kou Yutang's sword. They've seen the clues.

"Qin Feng, stop it!" "TV updates the fastest//

Kou Yutang panicked. Since his debut. The sword in your hand is invincible. But now. The sword he was proud of couldn't help Qin Feng in the slightest.