"Innate! This is the ...... of the innate realm" An old voice said miserably: "Even if you are congenital, the hatred of killing the son is not shared, and the old man fights with you!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene of Qiao Feng's promotion to congenital, only Shan Zhengyun gritted his teeth and slashed at Qiao Feng with a knife. His eldest son Shan Boshan followed, and the father and son came out like tigers and rushed towards Qiao Feng, whose dragon shadow covered half of the sky behind him.

This is the only feeling of all the heroes present.

Qiao Feng saw the two of them chopping in, and without saying a word, he immediately picked up the two round shields underground, and successively used the trick of "Dapeng spreading its wings" with both hands, and the two circles of white light rolled outward, and a faint dragon shadow was attached to it. With a flick of his hand, the round shield in his left hand took off his hand, and flew out in a circle, and the castration was extremely fierce. The heroes saw a dragon shadow on the round shield with teeth and claws, and shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

With a click, Qiao Feng's throw was unmatched, and although Shan Boshan hurriedly raised his knife to block, he was still cut in two with knives. The round shield continued to gain momentum, and with a single click, it cut off another pillar in the hall. Roof tiles, mud and sand jumped off one after another.

Shan Zheng and his remaining three sons screamed in grief and indignation, and rushed forward collectively again.

Without any suspense, Qiao Feng threw out the remaining round shield in his right hand again, and a dragon roared sounded, and the four of them were cut off by the waist, and the four of them turned into eight pieces and scattered on the ground.

After killing five people in a row, Qiao Feng was about to beckon Duan Xing to evacuate, when a vicious wind hit behind him. Without looking, he kicked the man out with one foot, flying the man out of the way and crashing into another person. Both were killed instantly. But at this moment, Qiao Feng was shot in the right shoulder, and then stabbed in the right chest.

After all, Qiao Feng is no better than Duan Xing, who is already in the innate realm, his internal strength is endless, and his breath is long and profound. After fighting for a long time, there was not much remaining strength, and the only little left was used by Qiao Feng to promote the innate realm just now, and he didn't notice it, and he hit two moves in a row.

Qiao Feng roared, like a thunderbolt in the air. "I'll kill you who don't care about it." ”

"Kanglong has regrets!"

I have to say that Qiao Feng, who was promoted to the innate realm, has skyrocketed in combat effectiveness. Even if his physical strength is exhausted, he is more and more brave the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more he fights. A sneak attack of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" shattered the sternum of the two and killed them instantly. Yu Jin knocked a circle of people around him to the ground.

"Who else. Just let the horses come!" Qiao Feng roared again.

It seemed that he was unwilling to be suppressed by Qiao Feng. I only heard someone shouting, "Kill everyone." If we don't kill this Khitan mongrel, we will all die today!" The shout sounded in the crowd, directly stimulating the desire of the group to survive.

In an instant, more than a dozen people rushed up. The first is the Shaolin monk Xuan Lonely.

Qiao Feng rose to his might, his right hand suddenly reached out, and he had already grabbed the "Jizhong Acupoint" on Xuan Lone's chest and lifted his body high. Everyone shouted, and involuntarily retreated a few steps.

Xuan Lin wanted to be caught, Rao is a strong martial arts, his whole body was sore, he couldn't move at all, and he saw that his throat was no more than a foot away from the edge of the round shield, Qiao Feng only needed to wave his left arm, or send his right arm, and immediately killed his head, and couldn't help but sigh, close his eyes and die.

After Qiao Feng was promoted to congenital, his recovery power was also extremely amazing, and the injured place recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was still a trace of pain like fire, because of the pain, his eyes were even more angry, and he said: "I am a martial artist, originally from Shaolin, drinking water and thinking of the source, should not have killed Shaolin monks?"

Immediately, he didn't use a round shield, but pressed his right palm on Xuan Lone's head, and with a "bang", Xuan Lone's entire head exploded into pieces, and flesh, brains, and broken bones were mixed together and splashed away.

Qiao Feng, whose face was stained with blood, had angry eyes and round eyes, and his beard was windless, like a devil from hell, like a demon king in the mixed world. He looked around, suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, his voice was like the roar of a fierce beast, startling all the heroes and heroes who were still alive and afraid to step forward.

The huge Juxianzhuang only heard Qiao Feng's long roar for a while, and there was no other sound.

Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a hidden weapon flying from nowhere hit Qiao Feng's heart at an extremely fast speed. Duan Xing didn't think about it, with a flick of his fingers, a sonic wave and a flying hidden weapon collided in the air.

The sparks flew, and the hidden weapon was blocked by Duan Xing's sonic skill, deviating from Qiao Feng's heart, but because Duan Xing's sonic skill had just become a small success, the power was not enough to knock the opponent's long-standing hidden weapon away, and the hidden weapon still hit Qiao Feng's shoulder fiercely.

Qiao Feng's arm immediately drooped, and his combat strength dropped by half.

Duan Xing's fingers kept fluctuating the strings, and one after another sonic waves hit the direction where the hidden weapon flew from.

Suddenly, a black-clothed masked man flew out from a corner of the wall, his body was fast, and he flew over the crowd with just a few ups and downs, flashed several sonic skills that Duan Xing had hit, and landed opposite Qiao Feng.

The injured Qiao Feng was ferocious, although he injured one arm, his momentum was even more violent, and he shouted: "Who are you? The palm came, and the "Dragon Battle in the Wild" in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" hit the black-clothed masked man with all his might.

The fierce true dragon phantom rushed towards the man in black with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, and the heroes had seen Qiao Feng's power, and at this time, they all secretly sighed in their hearts that Qiao Feng had another dead man. Unexpectedly, the black masked man just sneered, and a phantom figure that occupied half of the sky rose behind him, and the phantom was dotted with stars and stars, making people look at the past, and they lost their way for a while.

The man in black kept crossing his hands, and the starry sky phantom behind him kept changing, and a meteorite with a long flame tail collided with Qiao Feng's true dragon phantom.

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust everywhere.

The two separated, Qiao Feng took three steps back in a row, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was the only time Qiao Feng vomited blood at this stage.

The man in black was not having a good time, and he and Qiao Feng also took three steps back, but the upwelling blood made him forcibly swallow it back.

Doctor Xue shook his head as he watched from the sidelines, and said in his heart: "I want to save face, I didn't spit out this mouthful of blood, and I have to cultivate for at least half a year when I go back." ”

The man in black breathed for a moment, and said: "Everyone says 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', it seems that today, this 'North Qiao Feng' is nothing more than that, get rid of the name as soon as possible!"

Without waiting for Qiao Feng to answer, the man in black nodded, and seemed to say to himself: "Oops, I almost forgot, Qiao Feng is a Khitan mongrel, and he is already a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and he is no longer the majestic beggar gang leader." Haha, these many people are here to kill you today, so why talk about 'North Qiao Peak', I think it will soon become 'Dead Qiao Feng'. ”

The arrogance was fully revealed, and even the heroes who were supposed to be the same enemy were dissatisfied, but because of the identity of the innate master of the man in black, they endured it and did not speak. Qun Xiong knew in his heart that if there was no Duan Xing, everyone would work side by side today to win Qiao Feng nine times out of ten, but with Duan Xing participating in the war, everyone suffered heavy casualties and morale, and it was not easy to take down Qiao Feng.

Now that there are many masters of the innate realm, the situation on the field has changed again, and everyone's desire to fight that has been extinguished is ready to move again, and the eyes of Qiao Feng and Duan Xing are also full of hostile ferocity.

The man in black was disdainful of himself, and Qiao Feng didn't care. After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, he has seen more people, and this patience is still there, what worries him is that now there is an additional master of the innate realm, and there is less hope for him and his righteous brother to escape.

"It's really not good, I'll stay behind and let my righteous brother go first. Qiao Feng secretly made a decision in his heart, his eyes became resolute, and he gathered his momentum again, ready to fight with the other party to fight for Duan Xing and give Duan Xing a chance.

The battle between the two sides broke out again, and Duan Xing, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly spoke: "The Murong family's peerless 'Dou Zhuan Xing' is really amazing, and it can compete with the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent'. It's just that one thing that makes this king curious is that it's only been a few months since you and I last met, how did you get promoted to the innate realm in just a few months, can Murong Gongzi give this king an explanation?"

"What?Murong Gongzi?" "But Murong Fu, who is known as 'Southern Murong'?" "Is it the Murong Fu who defected to Da Liao?"

The man in black glanced at Duan Xing coldly, but he just "snorted" and stopped talking, standing in place as if waiting for something.

Just as everyone looked at the man in black with strange eyes, the ground began to shake slightly, followed by the sound of rumbling horses' hooves from far and near.

There was that light skill haode flew directly onto the wall and looked out, but in an instant, his face was bloodless and he retreated, and shouted loudly: "Oh no, it's officers and soldiers, there are many, many officers and soldiers ......" (to be continued......

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