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Chapter 1712 The word man!

Quietness is deathly quiet! Inexplicably, it is somewhat familiar.

In the world of ice and snow, the wind is blowing and snow is floating, and Yu Wenwen is watching, but the two men who were born with old enemies have not moved for a long time.

Yu Wenwen's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes kept sweeping through the two deep pits, and she couldn't even tell where Qin Feng was... Suddenly.

Ka——A slight cracking sound came from the deep iceberg pit on the left, followed closely by the movement and stillness, and finally a bloody figure emerged from the ice cave.

He was vaguely flesh and blood. In this dark world, even with golden light, it was difficult for a moment to recognize his face.

But the spear in his hand told Yu Wenwen everything.

Yu Wenwen was shocked and turned her head suddenly to look at another deep pit, her face pale.

Such a fierce battle, Master... Boom! Under Yu Wenwen's gaze, Qin Feng in the deep pit seemed to be able to feel her constant fear and worry, and the loud voice resounded like a big bomb.

Qin Feng's arrogance appeared in the explosion.

Yu Wenwen stared away and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Feng was also bleeding and had countless bloody holes on his body, but compared to the weaker Zhao Qiankun, it was obviously the one who had the advantage in this battle.

He stood with his sword, not moving as a mountain, how majestic?

!Yu Wenwen almost couldn't help but scream, but was afraid of being caught by the enemy, so she hurriedly suppressed the impulse and kept it quiet, like a good boy... Zhao Qiankun bent his waist slightly, his breath was disordered, and his scarlet eyes were staring at Qin Feng tightly, full of resentment and unwillingness, as well as a strong incredible feeling.

How is that possible?

how so?

He has already received the opportunity given by a mysterious master, and his strength is approaching the peak of the spiritual realm. Looking at the world, he can't find an opponent. Why is he still not Qin Feng's opponent?

Why?

Why!! Qin Feng, why?

!Isn’t he injured?

Under the impact of the ice and snow giant, he was already seriously injured, why is he still so terrifying?

Zhao Qiankun gritted his teeth, and his heart was completely sad and angry.

Could it be that he is destined to be a defeated general under Qin Feng?

Is he destined to be the stepping stone for Qin Feng to move toward the peak?

He was unwilling to accept it, he was dissatisfied! "I won't lose, I won't lose!"

Zhao Qiankun's mouth twitched, and the small amount of Qigong power left in his body surged again. The silver spear was ahead and rushed straight towards Qin Feng without any intention.

Qin Feng remained motionless, his eyes drooping.

His face is like a flat lake, but his chest is filled with thunder.

In this world, everyone who wants to beat Li Qiuxue will die.

Everyone who wants to block his re-start the era will die!! Zhao Qiankun, who is the second one, will die!! Buzz! Qin Feng held the Eagle Sword tightly, and the Qigong power in his body slowly rose up, pouring all into the sword body, and he wanted to end everything with one sword.

But I never thought.

Seeing that Zhao Qiankun was about to rush to him, the latter suddenly turned, holding a spear, and rushed towards Yu Wenwen without hesitation.

He is a cruel man who uses any means to treat the people of the world as a must.

He knew that Qin Feng's strength was unfathomable, and it was impossible to force the killing, so he could only start with Qin Feng's companions.

Before the battle, Qin Feng intended to protect Yu Wenwen. How could Zhao Qiankun not notice this action?

"I will remember you, little girl!"

Zhao Qiankun smiled grimly, and in his scarlet eyes, murderous intent was like the sea, rolling strongly.

Yu Wenwen didn't know what happened, but at this moment, she felt an extreme sense of crisis. For no reason, even her heartbeat stopped abruptly, as if she had already embarked on the road to the underworld and had no possibility of turning back.

This was the closest time she had to die, and it was even closer than when she faced the ice giant not long ago! Puff! The cold and heartbreaking sound of her body was resounding.

Only in the lightning.

Yu Wenwen's heart beat again.

She looked up in a daze and saw a man covered in blood standing proudly with his back to her.

On his not particularly generous back, a blood-red gun tip emerged.

The gun tip should have been silver-white, but it turned blood red because it was baptized by his blood.

The screen is frozen.

Yu Wenwen's eyes were about to break, her whole body was numb, and her mind was buzzing like thunder exploded, without any sense.

Although she didn't know what was going on.

But she knew that if it weren't for her, the man in front of her would definitely not have been pierced through her chest.

This is a man who blocks the gun for her.

It should have been a passerby.

I met by chance, but I took care of her all the way. No matter how many dangers there were, I have never hurt her at all.

In front of him, the world is so great, but who else can deserve the word "man"?

Yu Wenwen's heart trembled: "Master, don't..." The spear was on her chest, and the red and crazi blood was dripping continuously.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and Qigong was surging.

However, Zhao Qiankun did not give Qin Feng a chance to breathe. He raised his big hand and directly swung the big fist that had poured all over his body, aiming to kill the enemy.

Qin Feng punched and fought hard.

Oh! The dull loud sound resounded, the ice exploded, and Qin Feng flew backwards hundreds of meters.

Flying backwards with Yu Wenwen.

Bang! On the empty ground hundreds of meters away, Qin Feng's body smashed a deep pit, which was pitch black and blood-red, but Yu Wenwen just fell outside the pit.

"Oh..." Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes: "He is such a good man. He can't even protect himself. He actually has to protect such a woman... Well, since you are so kind to her, I'll kill her first."

Zhao Qiankun raised his foot and walked towards Qin Feng either quickly or slowly.

The spear was hung obliquely, and the originally silver-white spear head was quickly frozen by this extremely cold world because it was stained with blood. It was mixed with frost and was bright red and dazzling.

Under the sacred golden light, Zhao Qiankun is like Shura walking out of the sea of ​​blood, ruthless, cruel, and inhumane.

Yu Wenwen sat foolishly on the ground, and was completely confused at this time.

She had never experienced such a terrible scene, and she didn't know what to do when facing such a scene.

what to do?

Even if she knew, there was nothing she could do.

Because she is just an ordinary person.

She cried.

She hated her entanglement with Qin Feng.

If she hadn't been with her as a scoundrel, how could she have fallen into such a field with her uncle's strength?
Chapter completed!
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