Chapter Fifty-Eight: Stripping

Qin Feng frowned, surprised in his heart, he felt a naked killing intent from Song Ding, revealing it unabashedly.

After hearing Song Ding's words, the four young men each picked up their long swords and walked forward together, all with mocking smiles on their faces, and slowly surrounded Qin Feng and the three of them.

One of them lowered his voice, as if he didn't want the people around him to hear the sermon, and said, "I don't know what the sky is thick and the earth is thick, remember in the next life, there are some people you can never offend." ”

The Three Musketeers have never been the masters who swallow their anger, since the other party has a killing intent, they naturally will not sit idly by, facing the four monks with killing intent, Qin Feng threw the stone sword to Li Xingchen.

Then he looked at the four Xuanqi monks, showed a crazy smile, and said, "Second brother, third brother, let's enjoy the carnival." ”

After the test just now, facing the Xuanqi cultivator, he had enough self-confidence, once he got close, Qin Feng was completely sure that he would kill with one blow.

"The third brother is going crazy again. Li Xingchen said casually.

"The third brother is crazy, and we can't be left behind, right, second brother. The big head also showed a wicked smile, and the broken sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

"Who is the second brother, I am the boss. Li Xingchen retorted unconvinced.

"Cut, I don't even have a sword, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm the boss of the Three Musketeers, I'm the first to have a sword, and the boss should be me. "The big head didn't let it go at all.

"Don't quarrel with the two of you, in terms of strength, I am the boss, the second brother and the third brother. Qin Feng responded.

Suddenly, the three of them quarreled over the position of the boss of the Three Musketeers, and from time to time they casually brought out the young man who was seriously injured by Qin Feng, completely treating the four young men next to him as if they were air.

The four of them were furious in an instant, and the three ordinary people who they thought were insects actually despised them so much, without fear, such a gesture did not put them in their eyes at all, which made them angry, and their faces sank at that time.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" one of them drank coldly, the sword light flickered, and the sharp sword light swallowed, emitting bursts of cold light.

"Phew"

A little bit of light rippled out from the center of his eyebrows, and a divine light like water waves flickered like starlight, quickly lingering on the long sword.

"Qiang"

Suddenly, the long sword in the young man's hand let out a loud sword groan, and the sword light revealed the sword body, turning into a half-foot-long sword qi, strangled towards Qin Feng's head.

"This sword is a Xuan Soldier. ”

"Elder Dharma Transmission said that only if you have a small success in cultivation can you use the Xuan Soldier, and this is a master. ”

......

The onlookers let out an exclamation, most of the people here were just starting disciples, and it was rare to see anyone using Xuan Soldiers, and they all showed nervous expressions to watch.

Qin Feng's speed was very fast, and the moment he dodged, there was an explosion under his feet, and the whole person ejected like a cannonball. Bullying stepped forward, and appeared behind the young man almost in the next instant.

"Lost Steps!"

Song Ding next to him was shocked, he didn't expect that the unawakened ordinary people would be able to perform the Lost Trace Step.

"Bang"

And Qin Feng did not hesitate, and smashed his fist on the opponent's back, the strength was so great that it was smacking, this young man's body shook violently, and suddenly his qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Qiang"

Just as he was about to give the young man a fatal blow, another sword light struck, almost grazing his body, Qin Feng instantly stopped his figure, his face changed, he turned around, and quickly retreated, distancing himself from him.

After fighting a monk purely, he really understood the strength of the monk, that kind of sword light is very powerful, if it touches it head-on, it will either kill or be injured. If it were a mortal, it would not be able to compete with it at all.

"Bang"

On the other side, Li Xingchen raised the stone sword and met the sword light that was swooping in, the two collided together, and suddenly there was a loud noise, the sword light shattered, Li Xingchen's body shook violently, and he took more than a dozen steps back before he fixed his figure, and the young man holding the sword, his body was also shaken, and he took two steps back.

This made Qin Feng and Li Xingchen change color at the same time, and the monk who could use the Xuan Soldier was really strong, and they collided head-on, and Li Xingchen was actually at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

"Lao Li, it's okay. Qin Feng's figure flashed and came to Li Xingchen's side.

"It's fine. ”

The big head relied on the sharpness of the broken sword moonlight, and with a sword, he split the entangled young man, and quickly approached, and when he saw Li Xingchen's pale face, his heart was full of anger.

"The strength of these three bugs is really not ordinary, be careful not to get close to them. The young man who was injured by Qin Feng got up from the ground and said in a low voice.

"锵", "锵", "锵", "锵"

A few sword sounds came, and four different colors of brilliance bloomed out in the four young people's Xuanqi, and four cold sword qi struck Qin Feng and the three of them from four directions.

At the same time, the Three Musketeers also cut off the fierce counterattack, Li Xingchen and Datou instantly used two talismans, forming a golden film of light on the surface of their bodies, and they quickly stepped forward with a strange way.

"Bang"

After Li Xingchen dodged to dodge a sword qi, he directly picked up the stone sword and smashed it towards the head of a young man with a terrifying force, directly smashing the other party out.

These four young people were not able to use the Xuan soldiers freely, although the sword qi was very strong, but the speed of condensation was not fast enough, and after one blow, there was a fatal gap.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the young man reacted quickly, and blocked this blow with Xuan Bing in front of him, I am afraid that he would at least end up with broken bones and tendons.

"Brush"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly rushed forward, as fast as thunder, leaving a faint afterimage in place.

"Bang"

In the next moment, he appeared in front of the young man who was smashed to the ground by Li Xingchen, and with a simple and direct punch, he hit the opponent's mouth and nose hard, causing the bridge of the monk's nose to collapse and lose consciousness on the spot.

The battle essentials of the "Gou" character duel do not leave the enemy a chance to counterattack, as long as they are knocked down, they will be mended in time.

On the other side, the battle of the big head was coming to an end, and he took the initiative to attack, and with the sharpness of the broken sword, he easily cut off the Xuan soldiers in the opponent's hand. The young man without the Xuan Soldier was like a toothless tiger, and almost in the next moment, he was slapped away by the big head with the sword body, and the sound of a fracture was heard on the spot.

"Bang"

"Bang"

There were two more heavy blows, and during the period of the big head, Qin Feng and Li Xingchen tacitly cooperated, and the remaining two were also easily put down.

"Bang ......"

The big head did not have the slightest mercy, and the moment he knocked down the other party, he rode directly on the other party, without mercy, and the two fists fell on the young man like raindrops, and after a while, he was like a puddle of mud and lost consciousness.

"Enough!" At this moment, Song Ding, who had been watching coldly from a distance, walked by, his eyes were extremely cold, and his face was gloomy and almost dripping.

The big head squinted and said, "I almost forgot about you." ”

"Let them go. Song Ding's voice was extremely cold, making everyone around him fall into the ice cellar, although he looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but his demeanor and temperament did not match his age at all, it was too gloomy.

Qin Feng directly ignored it, squatted down carelessly, groped on several people, directly carried the remaining three Bingxuan soldiers on his back, and felt out a few crystal clear jade talismans, as well as a few bottles of spiritual liquid that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, this was simply a blatant robbery, and after a while, the four young men were stripped of only their pants.

"What a bunch of poor people. Qin Feng pursed his lips and said.

"You're looking for death!"

Song Ding finally showed a very angry look, his whole body was extremely cold, and with a cold air, he came to the front wall.

"Phew"

The light in his entrance bloomed, very gorgeous and dazzling, and a palm-sized three-legged copper tripod rushed out, circulating golden brilliance, quickly magnifying, and pressing towards the three of them.

The surrounding people suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, this is a natal Xuan soldier, the monk uses himself as a furnace, Xuan Qi as a fire, cultivates each other, and is made of sacrifice, with the improvement of the realm, it will continue to strengthen, and ordinary weapons cannot be compared with it at all.

After the three-legged copper tripod rushed out of the Xuanqi, a trace of gold flowed out, revealing a heavy pressure, like a small mountain, falling from the sky.