"I told you to get out!"

Qin Feng's tone was extremely domineering, without any room for negotiation.

"you……"

Wu Shizhen did not expect that the other party was a junior who saw that he gave in the realm of a congenital little master, but he still stopped when he saw that he was not good enough. Instead, he embarrassed himself in front of so many people! As a warrior, how could he endure this shame in front of everyone?

This not only concerns dignity, but also concerns your future martial arts intentions. Therefore, even if you give up this life, you must safeguard your dignity as a warrior today.

The powerful aura suddenly ran away, and the strong wind was everywhere in the Demon-Subduing Palace. The ground below also collapsed in an instant because it could not bear the huge force of his...

Wu Shijie's hair was flying and he looked at him with anger. When he waved his cigarette gun, he saw countless spiritual powers like black snakes wrapped around the cigarette gun, and he stuck out his tongue and smashed Qin Feng.

"Junior, Zhang Kuang, come on your life!"

snort!

With a cold snorkeling, Qin Feng's right palm flexed and stretched out his five fingers. In an instant, the wind overflowed, and the air flow in the Demon-Subduing Palace was as fast as a boiling river.

In the center of the five fingers, a huge vortex of spiritual power kept tearing the space, making a strange noise...

At the foothold, countless cracks began to spread to the distance.

Facing the falling smoke gun, Qin Feng raised his right hand and grabbed it.

Wow!

The moment of collision, the wind overflowed.

This smoke gun is obviously not an extraordinary item. After the collision, Qin Feng felt that his right palm was as if he was colliding with a hill.

Thorny thorny...

A flash of lightning flashed, and the spiritual power wrapped around the smoke gun was torn to pieces by Qin Feng's claw prints.

Grasping the smoke gun, Qin Feng raised his kick and kicked the old man hard in the heart.

I instantly saw the old man flying out without any chance to resist.

A black shadow flashed, and Qin Feng, who was originally staying in the same place, grabbed the old man who was staying in the air, lifted him up, and smashed him heavily into the ground.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

"Ah, ah..."

The ground suddenly shattered inch by inch, scaring the guests around him to scream and flee.

puff!

The old man vomited a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground with a weak breath, not daring to move at all.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. Even many people in the hall who were preparing to watch the show did not expect that Wu Shizhen was a congenital master, and he would be defeated so vigorously in the hands of the boy in front of him.

It's simply a flash sale!

"stop!"

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice came from the hall.

Qin Feng frowned, and was about to check on the person who was calling, he felt a powerful warrior's aura pressing over like a river and sea.

boom!

Just a stunning moment, Qin Feng felt that he was hit by a huge peak and was instantly bounced out, and he stopped until he broke through dozens of walls.

puff!

Due to this surprisingly powerful aura, Qin Feng instantly spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

"I'll stop!"

The captain-level strong man wearing a fire phoenix cloak who walked out of the hall was like a pool of thunder, with murderous intent rolling.

Wiping away the blood in the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng's eyes were full of hostility, his figure flashed, and he returned to his previous position. He stared at the person who came and said, "Who are you?"

"Father!"

The girl named Lian'er on the ground broke free from Xiao Chen's arms, ran to the middle-aged man's arms with excitement, and shouted happily.

The middle-aged man touched his daughter's head lovingly and smiled slightly.

"Father, this is the bastard. He not only injured Grandpa Wu, but also wanted to attack his daughter. Father, would you kill him?"

This bitch won't be able to seize the spirit weapon, and now he still wants to kill himself?

Qin Feng raised his mouth and looked at the girl with a gloomy face, with a huge anger rising into the sky.

But he did not notice a faint afterimage of the Cyan Dragon appeared behind him, and a pair of Cyan Dragon's eyes slowly opened.

"ah!"

Looking at Qin Feng, he saw the eyes of the Canglong behind him, but the girl in the spiritual breath realm was instantly scared to her face and fainted.

"Dragon Eyes! Shadow of the Cyan Dragon...is it the son of that man?"

The people around him were talking suddenly, and the impact was beyond words.

Seeing that his beloved daughter was injured, and because of this look, the soul of the powerful middle-aged man's eyes became even more murderous. He handed over his beloved daughter to his subordinates who heard the news behind him and walked towards Qin Feng step by step.

Nangong Feixue flashed and blocked Qin Feng.

"Captain Pan, I am Nangong Feixue. Both parties are wrong in this matter. Can you stop here?"

The middle-aged man obviously recognized Nangong Feixue, but ignored her and sneered: "Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, Nangong Feixue instantly slapped him out.

Everyone obviously understood that the captain of the Huofeng Army, named Pan, did not take Nangong Feixue seriously. He also lost his mind because his beloved daughter was injured!

Seeing this person approaching, Nangong Feixue was injured. Behind him, the scholar, the swordsman of Mobei, the fat man, the monk Hua, the muscular man, Yu Qingzi, and the exposed girl all took a step forward and came to Qin Feng.

Only Ximen Li Yuan ran to Nangong Feixue who was blown away, and helped Nangong Feixue up with heartache. He asked worriedly: "Feixue, are you okay?"

Nangong Feixue gently stroked her chest. Facing a powerful man of the innate master level, she had no power to fight at the moment.

Take out a jade bottle from your arms, take out a pill and take it. Nangong Feixue shook his head and looked at the other side and said, "Li Yuan, go and help them."

"Feixue, you are injured and need someone to take care of you, so don't be anxious and get angry."

"you……"

Nangong Feixue looked at him resentfully, ignored him, stood up with difficulty, and came step by step in front of everyone and said unceremoniously: "Pan Shun, this is the Demon-Subduing Palace. Do you want to have a conflict with my Dao Army for outsiders?"

"Conflict?" Pan Shun sneered: "These people were just sent by various families to this extreme west to die. Before they officially became the Demon-Subduing Guard, they were just training soldiers in your Dao Army. Their death here only means that they are not strong enough!"

His fierce eyes slowly swept across the others and said coldly: "Get out of here, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill!"

Buzz!

The answers to him are long swords, whisks, Buddha sticks, double swords, fists, etc.

"If you dare to attack Mr. Qin, you will be an enemy of my Feixue Squad."

Monk Wujing said seriously.

"Yes, if you dare to attack any of us, you will be an enemy of our Flying Snow Team."

Xue Lingbao also responded with a smile.

"Although you are strong, today, I, Yu Qingzi, still want to ask for advice with the Shenxiao Thunder Method of Shenxiao Temple." Yu Qingzi said, taking out a talisman with rays of lightning from the Duobao bag. Judging from its rank, it turned out to be a third-grade thunder talisman.

Such value talismans can harm powerful people in the innate master realm, and even kill a innate master with one blow if you are not careful.

When Pan Shun saw this talisman, he was extremely afraid.

The others also took a step forward and showed off their spiritual weapons.

"you……"

Qin Feng looked shocked.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!