At this time, almost all the onlookers were shocked by the performance of the iron wolf!

No one thought that this thin young man would knock Cang Yu and the other Huya Gang disciples to the ground with a single look, and at the same time resist a series of attacks from the god of death Qin Ke without any damage.

Later, he directly launched a naked provocation against Qin Ke. In Jincheng, there are really not many young people who dare not put the god of death Qin Ke in their eyes like this.

Of course, the most surprised person among all is the middle-aged man standing in front of the Kowloon Gate Pavilion.

He could clearly see that Iron Wolf had not only cultivated the Vajra Power Codex, but had also reached the third level of attainment. This couldn't help but make him stunned. Remembering the summons he had received earlier, he suddenly realized that the person he had been waiting for for all these days had finally appeared.

Bao Yifan hurriedly rushed forward, pulled away from the crowd and came to the venue, and protected the injured big black bull. The person who was ordered by the Great Elder to entertain well, he Bao Yifan did not dare to slack off. Since this big black bull is his friend, he should still do some duty of protection at this time.

At this moment, the battle between Iron Wolf and Qin Ke was already very fierce.

Qin Kesheng was high in the realm, and the spiritual power sword attack was not only fast, but also very powerful. However, the iron wolf relied on the superposition of the true power in his body and the strength of his body, as well as the blood-colored fist gloves equivalent to spiritual treasures transformed by the blood jade wolf fangs, and smashed the spiritual power attacks sent out by the opponent to pieces.

For a while, the two were evenly matched.

The iron wolf is nothing, but Qin Ke's face can't be hung up. A dignified spiritual martial artist actually fought with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who only had the realm of true martial arts, which was really not very compatible with his identity as the twelve heroes of Jincheng and the title of the god of death.

"Hmph, boy, you should be proud of being able to force me to use combat skills! But there is only one end for offending my god of death, Qin Ke, and that is death!"

Qin Ke let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the sword in his hand quickly slashed hundreds of times at different angles, and with a bang, the hundreds of black spiritual power sword rays that shot out from the end of the sword actually quickly condensed into some, turning into a black pillar of light with a diameter of one meter, and pressed towards the iron wolf!

The many onlookers around had already quickly retreated when they heard Qin Ke shout the name of the move. I know how powerful these thousand waves are.

"Be careful!" Bao Yifan couldn't help but remind him loudly.

Although he saw that the power of the opponent's attack this time was nearly ten times more powerful than before, Iron Wolf's face did not change in the slightest.

His gaze crossed the black pillar of light that was quickly crushed, staring at Qin Ke deadly, and said coldly: "You should also feel honored to be the first spirit martial artist to talk to my deadly right fist!"

With that, the iron wolf's whole body true qi quickly converged towards his right arm, a blood-red arm thicker than his thigh, and at the front end was a fist like a sandbag, covered with scarlet fists, with a terrifying whistling sound, and the black pillar of light that attacked in front of him shook together!

Boom!

The iron wolf's body was shaken by a tremendous force, and it took three or four steps backwards before it stood still. The black pillar of light was directly broken by the iron wolf's punch, and the huge energy exploded with a bang, and swept away with a violent wind, and many onlookers were directly overturned to the ground by this force, and they crawled to the ground farther away.

Even Cang Yu and the others quickly rushed to the periphery with ugly faces.

Bao Yifan and the big black bull are undoubtedly the closest people to this power center. However, I saw that Bao Yifan lightly drew a circle with one hand, and the surging power was turned invisible, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. The big black bull was behind him, and of course it didn't affect it in the slightest.

The iron wolf happened to look back and see this scene at this time, and said in his mouth: "Thank you!" The figure was already like a gale, and it rushed straight towards Qin Ke......

"Kiss my fist!"

Airplanes!

The blood-colored giant fist blasted towards Qin Ke's chest with bursts of angry explosions.

"Die!"

Of course, Qin Ke was not an ordinary person, as soon as the long sword in his hand was retracted, he quickly stabbed towards the iron wolf's chest!

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is long and one inch is strong.

If the iron wolf didn't dodge, he would inevitably be stabbed in the chest by the other party first.

In Qin Ke's opinion, no matter what, the iron wolf would definitely save himself and dodge first time, and even with his combat experience, he had already predicted any direction that the iron wolf could dodge, no matter which direction, he would never be able to escape his next sword!

"Hmph!

The castration of the iron wolf did not decrease in the slightest, but became faster. However, the direction of the punch was slightly adjusted, and it was facing the direction of the tip of the sword!

Boom!

There was a piercing sound of metal clashing, and the fists and swords collided violently!

The Lingbao-level long sword in Qin Ke's hand was knocked to the side and stabbed hard at the bottom of the iron wolf's left shoulder. However, the iron wolf's fist had already slammed firmly into Qin Ke's right chest!

Boom!

Qin Ke felt as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, and the huge force blasted his body upside down and flew out more than three feet away, and with a snap, he fell directly to the ground on his knees, holding his sword in one hand, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly......

One punch!

Qin Ke was hit hard!

"What? Defeated Qin Ke? It only took one move? Who is this young man?"

"Haha! It seems that the seats of the twelve heroes of Jincheng are going to change this time!"

"He seems to have a good relationship with that big black man, and he still calls him senior brother. I heard before that this big black guy is from the Datong Martial Arts Hall in Qingping Town, and he has a very powerful junior brother named Iron Wolf......"

"Iron wolf? Didn't that Cangyu just call him an iron wolf?"

"Oh my God! Qingping Town has such a young genius who is against the sky, it seems to be even more powerful than the cold front of Heimu Village!"

"Oh, it's better than I don't know. It turns out that this Qin Ke, who is known as the god of death, is nothing more than that......"

......

Onlookers stood in the distance and pointed and discussed......

Bao Yifan couldn't help nodding again and again, secretly applauding in his heart, "It's really good to be the person that the Great Elder fancies!"

Cang Yu and the others who were mixed in the crowd saw that things were not good, so they quietly squeezed outside one by one, stopping and watching from a distance.

Qin Ke slowly stood up, endless anger burst out in his eyes, since he was a child, no one had ever made him so embarrassed. At this time, the discussion of the crowd naturally reached his ears, and finally made him lose even the last bit of calm......

"Die!"

An unusually powerful aura suddenly came out of Qin Ke's body, and a cloud of black mist quickly condensed outside his body, and with the strange tricks he played, his body actually spun rapidly like a spinning top, spinning faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't see him at all, only saw a black tornado with a diameter of about half a zhang, wantonly rolling towards the iron wolf. As the long sword in Qin Ke's hand kept swinging, countless jet-black sword rays erupted, shooting out wildly in all directions like ten thousand arrows!

"Ten Thousand Dragons Slash!" Bao Yifan couldn't help but look solemn, and his whole body was full of aura, protecting himself and the big black bull behind him.

He knew that this was the Qin family's stunt, extremely powerful, once it was cast, the opponent of the same level had no way to defend at all, unless it was a person whose realm was higher than the other party, he could completely protect his whole body with the help of the body protection qi cover, or escape quickly, otherwise the end would be very miserable.

"Little brother, be careful......" Bao Yifan reminded.

"Run!" There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, seeing Qin Ke's terrible attack, all the onlookers turned pale, and fled towards the periphery quickly......

"Okay, since you have the intention to kill me, then why should I have any scruples?" the iron wolf shouted angrily, and his heart moved, and the black cloak instantly grew a hood, wrapping the iron wolf's whole body tightly.

Swish!

His body turned into a black streamer, like a cannonball, and rushed directly towards the center of the black tornado......

Boom!

There was a dull crashing sound, but a figure burst out from the center of the black tornado, and fell to the ground with a snap, and the blue clothes were already shattered into wisps, and the chest was completely blown into a huge blood hole, but strangely there was not a drop of blood flowing out. The whole person was lying on the ground, no breath at all, and there was no life......

The sharp-eyed people have already seen that the dead person is Qin Ke, who is known as the god of death!

"What? That iron wolf actually killed Qin Ke, the god of death?"

"Is this true?

"Oh my God!

"But did the boy die from the tornado himself?"

Everyone's gaze shifted from Qin Ke's body to the black tornado that was rapidly dissipating. A black and tall shadow gradually appeared in front of everyone!

The iron wolf stood in the center of the street like a javelin, and his whole body was unharmed, but the cold killing intent released from his body still made onlookers shudder even though it was far away......

"Second brother, second brother, he's dead, iron wolf, he actually killed second brother Qin Ke?"

"Boy, you are walking, the Qin family will not let you go......"

"Do you want to die with him too?" Iron Wolf said coldly, sweeping his gaze.

was so frightened that Cang Yu and the others ran away with their legs, and they didn't dare to say another word of cruelty, just run as fast as they could......

"Is this guy called the Grim Reaper?" asked the iron wolf at Bao Yifan, who was not far from him.

"Yes, but from now on, there will be no death in Jincheng......"

"Hmph, even if God were to kill me, I would kill him......"

From this day on, a name will not go away in Jincheng!

Everyone also gave him a nickname - Killing God! At the same time, more people began to compare him with the other twelve heroes of Jincheng.

The Iron Wolf, who killed the gods, also set off a stormy wave in Jincheng from this day on, composing a legend that belonged to him......