Chapter 112: Qin Wuji's Name (Subscription Requested)

"Martial Saint, extremely fast, like a ghost, you actually entered the Dao from martial arts, and have already stepped into the realm of martial saints?"

"Hurry back!" Master Zhang snorted.

His four subordinates are indeed extraordinary, but as long as you haven't really started, then meet the martial saint who stands at the peak of the martial arts.

There is only one end, and that is certain death!

"It's late!" Qin Feng chuckled.

"Kill!" Suddenly, Qin Feng turned his head violently and drank at the three of them!

The woods shook violently, and the soil under Qin Feng's feet flew up, directly forming a shallow pit.

Suddenly, three pillars of blood flew out, and the three corpses fell directly to the ground.

Spit out to kill, pick leaves and hurt your body!

This is the so-called Martial Saint!

Yang Minghui watched this scene blankly, his mouth opened so much that he could almost stuff two eggs.

And Zhang Panpan also looked at Qin Feng dumbfounded.

It was as if he had met Qin Feng for the first time.

How strong are those four people?

Anyway, Zhang Panpan, who has been cultivating since he was a child, thinks he can't beat it.

Moreover, those four people are also the subordinates that Master Zhang has cultivated since he was a child, and his skills are definitely very good.

But at this moment, in front of Qin Feng, he was actually kicked to death by a kick, and then he shouted loudly, shocking three to death!

Is this still human?

Is this really Qin Feng?

And Qin Feng actually didn't have any scruples in this mountain and wilderness, after all, in the city before, if he showed too many means, he would inevitably be feared by others and cause some unnecessary trouble.

But here, Qin Feng didn't deliberately suppress his true nature, he liked to kill very much!

Seeing this scene, even the master Zhang couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Yes, you really surprised me, you have already reached the realm of martial saints at a young age, I used to think that such a person was just exaggerating, but I didn't expect that there really be geniuses in this world. ”

Although Master Zhang was a little stunned, he quickly regained his calm and relaxed posture.

"If you are given another thirty years, maybe this seat will probably run away in embarrassment when it sees you. ”

"But it's a pity, even if you're a grandmaster?" Master Zhang sneered.

"In front of this seat, this is still a worldly power, and when you see what real power is, you will know that you are still just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"Oh, real power?" Qin Feng felt a little funny, this guy in front of him was just getting started, and he hadn't even reached the awakening, what real power did he have in front of an awakened person?

It's as ridiculous as an ordinary person with a wooden sword saying to a mercenary with an AK47, you know what a real weapon is!

But Master Zhang obviously doesn't think so, in his eyes, no matter how high your martial arts are, in the eyes of people like them who have already glimpsed the way and have already started to cultivate, they are all ants.

"Let me show you what this true power is!"

Master Zhang moved, and as soon as he raised his arm, a long qiāng made of cold ice suddenly solidified in the air, and many ice spikes like bamboo shoots appeared around Master Zhang and even around Qin Feng!

"This is what you call true power?" Qin Feng raised his eyelids and smiled again.

"Ignorant junior!" Master Zhang waved his hand, and suddenly dozens of long qiāng turned into cold ice appeared out of thin air, and the qiāng pointed at Qin Feng, as if as long as Master Zhang had a thought, he could instantly pierce Qin Feng.

The long qiāng transformed by these cold ice is indeed good, the hardness is comparable to steel, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will really be pierced.

Moreover, Qin Feng also noticed that the big trees around him had begun to freeze, and the entire radius of twenty meters seemed to be frozen.

Yang Minghui and Zhang Panpan were almost terrified to the extreme at this moment, because this was definitely the power of the gods, and it was too terrifying.

This is definitely not a force that mortals can compete with.

Even the trees were frozen, covered in a layer of crystal ice.

Even the temperature around seemed to drop to minus forty or fifty degrees in an instant, and Yang Minghui and Zhang Panpan even felt that it was difficult to move their fingers from the cold.

"Hmph, let me show you the power of the frozen thousands of miles!"

With a wave of Master Zhang's hand, those long qiāngs transformed by cold ice stabbed towards Qin Feng violently, even faster than bullets.

But just when those long qiāng were about to stab Qin Feng, they suddenly paused suddenly.

"Real power?"

"Frozen for thousands of miles?"

Qin Feng's sarcastic voice sounded.

Immediately, under the feet of everyone, it can even be said that the entire mountain shook violently.

Then the dirt flew, and an extremely oppressive aura swept in all directions.

A huge dragon head breaks out of the ground!

It was an ice dragon, the dragon's head was hideous, the cold was pressing, the whole body was crystal clear, the armor was strong, and the whole dragon head was the size of a truck.

The dragon jerked its head up, revealing most of its body, fifty or sixty meters tall, almost as tall as a twenty-story building.

Qin Feng stepped on the dragon's head and slowly approached Master Zhang, with a sneer on his face.

"Real power, what do you mean?" Qin Feng had a sneer on his face.

"Even I don't dare to say that I'm frozen for thousands of miles now, and you're just a beginner who actually talks about frozen thousands of miles?" Qin Feng's voice landed.

Only then did everyone realize that the entire mountain was frozen at the moment.

Everyone felt as if they were in the North Pole, and there was ice and snow everywhere.

The huge dragon head slowly approached Master Zhang, and a puff of white gas erupted from the nostrils of the dragon head, and in an instant, a layer of white frost appeared on the eyelashes of that master Zhang.

"Are you...... Who are you?"

Master Zhang's tone was already filled with fear, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Feng put one hand in his pocket and grinned.

"Isn't it ridiculous that you took a group of men and traveled all the way to my territory to spread wild, and now you still ask me who I am?"

"Are you...... Qin Wuji?"

Master Zhang asked this question almost tremblingly, and as soon as the question came out, he secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Qin Feng would deny it on the spot.

He really didn't want to face this benchmark existence in the martial arts world.

But expectations are good, but reality is often brutal.

I saw Qin Feng smiling playfully and said:

"The reaction is pretty fast now!"

Master Zhang's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back in horror.

Cold sweat slipped from the huge head, and an indescribable fear swept through the heart.

Qin Wuji, the three provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, arrogant and uninhibited, and does not take anyone in his eyes.

This was described to him by his friend who went to Tianjiang Peak to watch the battle.

At this moment, Qin Feng is completely in line with this image.

Qin Wuji is famous, he will kill if he says kill, and there may not be many martial arts masters who die in his hands.

But the number of martial saints he killed was the largest, and throughout the entire Hua Kingdom, only Qin Wuji killed without mercy.

Bi Bufan and Du Feng are lessons from the past.

Even Xuantian Sect, the master of Xuantian Sect, knelt in front of him in front of everyone, losing face.