Song Ren glanced at Qin Feng and said, "My junior brother, Leng Yu is just looking for you for bad luck."

"What if you go and interfere in the matter of Xiantian at the foot of the mountain now, he just happened to have a verbal argument to deal with you?"

He looked at Qin Feng, shook his head and said, "Before, he was the only one who attacked you, and I can still protect you."

"If it becomes chaos a little later, I have no time to protect you."

"If you are injured, even if you are cut off and beaten by him, what should I do?"

"Even if you break a finger, it will be troublesome to practice in the future..."

He shook his head repeatedly and said, "No!"

"You stay at the mountain gate, I'll go!"

How could Qin Feng smiled, and said with a strange tone, "Senior Brother, I can use my skills to guide you to practice..."

"Do you think I'm afraid of a mere Leng Yu?"

"this……"

Song Ren was slightly stunned, but saw a trace of sharpness flashing in Qin Feng's eyes.

"He is coming to make trouble for me..."

"Hmph, I still want to cause trouble for him!"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, the last hesitation in Song Ren's eyes finally disappeared.

"Okay, this time we will be here to find their troubles!"

"After suffering from the bird's breath from Earth's Ji Peak for so many years, it's time for us to breathe a sigh of relief!"

But although Song Ren said this, when he saw the disciples of Earth Peak standing in front of him...

Still feeling guilty.

Although the strength of Diji Peak is not as good as Tianji Peak.

But because of the absorption of middle-level disciples, the number of people is the largest in the holy land.

It is even more than twice that of the Earth Peak.

Song Ren didn't expect that for the sake of just twenty acres of fairy fields, there would be hundreds of disciples coming to Diji Peak!

Originally, he estimated that more than a dozen people could deal with them, twenty people.

What should I do if one hundred people come here?

But he saw the figure hanging on the only peach tree in the fairy field again.

The brown coarse sermon robe symbolizing Shozuo Peak has been torn to pieces, and only the cloth strips are still hanging on the body.

Blood was splattered on his face and head, and scars were everywhere.

Just by seeing it, the eyes are like fire is about to spit.

"Junior brother!"

Song Ren's voice was suppressed on the verge of anger.

What I received was the ridiculous hilariousness of Diji Peak disciples.

"Song Qian, you hung on the tree for three hours, and finally someone is here to accompany you!"

"Hahaha, your waste brother is here to find you!"

"Oh, there is another one, a tree cannot hang down!"

Just as everyone was sarcastic, Leng Yu, in the crowd, put his hands in his elbows, looked at Qin Feng and sneered.

"You kid, you dare to come down the mountain?"

"I'm so brave, I'm looking for death!"

Leng Yu's attitude was like he had learned thoroughly of Qin Feng.

He even felt that Qin Feng was just a soft persimmon that he could hold.

Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Leng Yu, who gives you the confidence that you will definitely beat me?"

The air solidifies instantly.

Leng Yu was so stung by Qin Feng that he couldn't speak at all.

"you!"

Leng Yu suddenly raised the sword and pointed at Qin Feng slantedly and said, "Boy, don't be rampant!"

"The holy land only prohibits the struggles within the various mountain gates."

"If you fight privately in other places, as long as you can't kill anyone, you won't care..."

"Otherwise, why both of us go through the trouble to lead you two idiots down the mountain gate!"

Faced with Leng Yu's deliberate and successful plan, Qin Feng smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, as long as you don't kill anyone, no one will care."

"Just to my wish!"

When Qin Feng said this, Song Ren was so scared that his palms were covered in sweat.

He was about to pull Qin Feng's sleeve, but Leng Yu took the lead.

"Lying down!"

The figure turned into a wind, and in an instant, he stabbed Qin Feng ten swords from ten different angles in a row!

Swords and swords all point to the key points.

This is an immortal skill supported by the power of immortality, soft immortal arts and combat skills, both of which can be used.

At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to be stupid, not dodging or moving, not moving at all.

Leng Yu grinned: "Are you scared silly? Boy!"

"Isn't your mouth very good? I see you..."

Half of the ridiculous words came to an abrupt end.

Because the ten sword lights fell into nothing in an instant.

Yes, none of them was stabbed.

None of them fell on Qin Feng, and even the last one...

"Buzz!"

It's like a sword hiding in a box, and the sword buzzes.

But it is not to enhance people's courage, but to take away his courage!

If Leng Yu hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have believed it.

At this moment, his sword would be pinched with two fingers, and it would be hard to move forward even half an inch!

"This...this is impossible!"

The next second...

"Bang!"

He kicked Leng Yu directly onto Leng Yu's lower abdomen.

Leng Yu was in a state of pain and was mad. His elbow force was activated, as if he wanted to regain control of his fairy sword.

The result is...

"Bang bang bang!"

He kicked three times in succession, without exception, and kicked hard at the same position before.

Qin Feng's physical fitness even crushes the physical cultivation earthly immortals in the same realm.

After these three kicks, they were all kicked in the same position!

Not to mention ordinary earth immortals, even physical cultivation earth immortals will definitely not be able to support them.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Leng Yu's mouth.

Immediately...

"let go!"

Qin Feng pulled his right fingers hard.

The fairy sword threw his hand and fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, another kick was kicked mercilessly on Leng Yu's face.

This time it was like opening a soy sauce shop, red, yellow, and white. It kicked Leng Yu in the face.
To be continued...