The palm print arrived suddenly, and Qin Feng seemed to have not observed it.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the flame palms all hit Qin Feng's back heart.

call!

The wind was howling, and the dust on the ring was swept away by the strong wind.

"Fourth brother, you don't remind me if you take action. Do you really want to kill this kid?"

An old man on the other side saw this and shouted.

The irritable old man was also a little anxious and touched his head and said, "Third Brother, this is no wonder. How did I know that this doll doesn't even hide? Unexpectedly, the leader of this generation actually made me slap to death with one palm. This, this, this..."

"Okay, Li Laosi, I'm just a little poor. I'm fine at all!"

Hearing this, the irritable old man turned to Qin Feng and looked over. Sure enough, Qin Feng didn't even move, and even grinned at him.

Seeing this scene, Li Laosi looked like he had seen a ghost. He slapped his thigh and cursed: "His grandma, this is impossible!"

The other three old men looked at each other and laughed. The old man, who was the third among the four, made fun of him, "Fourth, do you have the heart to hurt this little baby? So you can't even use the strength to feed your breasts?"

"Stern brother, don't laugh at me. I obviously used all my strength just now, but I didn't even take away this kid's corner of his clothes. This is impossible!"

"Okay, fourth brother. Don't be upset! Let your third brother breathe this for you!"

"San brother, this kid is weird. You can't let the water go, otherwise where will our four old monsters in the snow-capped mountains be faced!"

"I know, I know!"

The third-ranked old man stepped out and gently stroked the horns and looked at Qin Feng with a smile and said, "Boy, my surname is Song, and my name is Chu. You can call me Grandpa Song!"

"Senior Song!"

Qin Feng bowed to him with his fists and asked himself to call his grandfather. He thought he was stupid, so he could not take advantage of this.

Song Chu didn't expect that this young man would not even give him any face, and he was a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Li Laosi, who was teased, laughed and said, "Third Brother. Now you know, this kid is very capable. You can't let go just because you can't bear it!"

"Okay, okay, I just look at it, fourth brother."

He waved his hand to Li Laosi, and Song Laosan said seriously: "Brother, I am so much older than you. It is not easy to use all my strength. If this happens, I will use 70% of my strength. If you can go ahead, you will win!"

"Senior, don't hold back, just try your best."

This person is pretty good. He is wearing a zipper dress, holding a folding fan, and has a strong sense of books. He looks like a teacher. Although he has a good look, Qin Feng doesn't want to accept other people's favors.

"Haha, third brother. I asked you to fight hard, but you can't show mercy just because he is a junior. If you don't take out your skills of clinging your hands, wouldn't this junior look down on us?"

"Fourth brother, my muffled palm is very cruel. Do you really want me to use it on this junior?"

"That's not, third brother. If you don't use the mulberry palm, wouldn't this junior look down on me?"

"this……"

Song Chu looked at the boss Huang, and when he saw him nodding, he could only sigh and turn his head to look at Qin Feng and said, "Young man, my hand is a sixty-year-old skill. It is not vicious, but it is extremely powerful and extremely cruel. If a palm is slapped on you, it will hurt your internal organs at the least, and the tendons and bones are broken, and the flesh and blood are separated. Youth, you have to think clearly, it is still too late to admit defeat now."

"No need, seniors do their best to do their best."

Hearing Qin Feng's answer, Song Chu was slightly shocked. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he obviously did not take his words to heart. However, he was still afraid that Qin Feng would not be able to bear it, so he secretly used another force and only blasted out with six points of power.

A palm that seems ordinary is mixed with dark force and blood flowing towards the large acupoints around the body. People with middle palms have a stinging pain in their whole body and their muscles are separated.

However, this palm whistled out and slapped in front of Qin Feng. At first, it was like slapping on a ball of cotton flowers, and a five-finger palm print was produced in front of Qin Feng's chest, and then it merged into Qin Feng's body as if it had vitality.

After a little silence, suddenly the wind suddenly rose around Qin Feng. Even his clothes were dancing all over his body! The force that slapped into Qin Feng's body continued to run through Qin Feng's body like having life.

"not good!"

Seeing his muffled palm erupting, Song Chu shouted and wanted to come forward to save the person.

But……

However, Qin Feng raised his hand to stop him, and then raised his mouth slightly. His whole body shook, his spiritual power surged, and the steam from the hot sweat formed clouds and mist to cover him. After a while, Qin Feng shouted in a deep voice. The force of the soft palm was pushed out by Qin Feng with his right palm and was vented on the ground.

In an instant, I saw a palm print the size of a head formed on the ring. It was not unusual at first, but I soon heard the sound of cracking on the ground, and then I saw that the range of dozens of meters began to crack.

Seeing this scene, the few people were slightly shocked. The old man with horns stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

"Young man, it seems that I really despise you."

"If the senior had not only exerted six points of force, I'm afraid that it would not be so simple for me to expel this palm force from my body."

This is true. If this person's sixty years of palm power had not been his talented bloodline. In addition, his martial arts were connected to one hundred and eight orifices, ordinary people would probably have died of death due to the explosive power of the palm.

Only two were left, but an old man in strong suits and carrying long swords, and the old man in gorgeous clothes and a bit fat.

Among these two, the old man with long sword was slightly inferior. However, a sharp sword energy was emitted from him. It was supposed to be the long sword behind him.

"I have a surname of Feng, and I am the second brother. Please give me advice."

This man's face was like frost, and his whole body was like a piece of wood. If it weren't for his head full of silver hair, Qin Feng even thought he was a young man, otherwise he wouldn't have been so competitive.

"Senior, please give me advice!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Feng pinch the sword technique with his hands. He buzzed with a long sword and flew out of the scabbard.

The sword body of this sword is purple, and there is white lightning wrapped around it, which is extremely difficult.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

Before Qin Feng could come back to his senses, Feng Laoer had already pointed at Qin Feng's spiritual skills, and his long sword immediately pierced at Qin Feng as if he had life.

"Sword Spirit!"

Qin Feng was slightly surprised when he felt the spirituality of the long sword. He didn't expect to encounter a total of sixth-grade spiritual sword here!

More importantly, this spiritual sword also has a sword spirit. The power of any spiritual weapon with a sword spirit and a swordless spirit is very different. Although this sword cannot be considered the best, it is also a top-grade spiritual weapon. With such a treasure weapon, this person's strength is probably almost the same as that of Boss Huang.
Chapter completed!