"Elder martial brother, there's something I want to discuss with you. I'm not used to finding a thatched cottage. Can we change?" he looked at the fat man with a smile. Heifeng said casually. His expression on his face was very loose, as if he didn't look at him at all.
After hearing this, the fat man looked cold, and then his face showed a touch of gloom, "are you new? A new junior brother dares to talk to the old student like this? Now I give you a chance to disappear from my eyes within three seconds. I can think you didn't say anything before, otherwise I'll let you know what is heaven and earth."
"Elder martial brother, can't you be considerate of the younger martial brother?" he glanced at the fat man with a playful smile. The black wind had secretly urged Zhenyuan. Seeing this, the fat man suddenly showed an angry color on his face and shouted, "boy, I think you're looking for death!"
As soon as the voice fell, the fat man threw the unfinished chicken leg to the ground, then raised his fist and rushed towards Heifeng. The fat man was not weak and had the high-level strength of half a step in heaven and man, but he couldn't do it with Heifeng. After all, Heifeng's cultivation had already reached the level of half a step in heaven and man, so he didn't panic in the face of the fist shadow of the other party, Very calm.
His feet move very regularly. He can avoid the attack of the people in front of him every step. Of course, Heifeng is not idle. He doesn't want to entangle more. He always likes to make quick decisions.
"Elder martial brother, I didn't say you. Sometimes you're too impulsive! It's not good!" he laughed. Suddenly, the black wind no longer hid it. Suddenly, it diffused all over the body, sending out a strong breath that belongs to the top of heaven and man. The surge swept to the people in front of him like the breath of a wave. Facing the pressure of such breath, The fat man stopped and his whole body bowed slightly.
Although the difference between the two sides is only a small stage, the gap is still very obvious. With a big hand, a substantial palm shadow condensed by Zhenyuan sweeps towards the man. It is too fast to prevent.
"Bang!"
Before he could escape, the fat man's whole body was like a kite with a broken line. He swept away from the rear, "Dong", a heavy landing sound sounded, and a layer of smoke and dust splashed on the ground. The fat man only felt abnormal pain all over and couldn't stand up again.
"Elder martial brother, teach me!" smiled, and then Heifeng naturally moved into each other's house, while the fat man looked at Heifeng reluctantly and his angry teeth itched. He couldn't swallow the tone, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground and left quickly.
"Brother Qin, how's it going? Is my quick decision method OK?" he smiled proudly. Heifeng's heart is infinitely good. This method of directly relying on strength competition suits his taste.
"I think things are far from so simple. After all, the man is an old man. There is definitely someone in the core holy land. Maybe he will find help!" he shook his head slightly, and Qin Feng said his guess.
It doesn't matter. Heifeng doesn't care, "whatever, how long can he live? Anyway, I'm not used to living in this dilapidated hut, and the food is terrible and hard to swallow. It can kill people."
While they were talking, suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded. Hearing the reputation, I saw four or five men walking towards this side surrounded by a young man. The young man headed by him had a very soft face, exquisite facial features, white complexion, thin, white and tender hands, a fan with embroidered patterns and dancing in white clothes, Like butterflies flying in the flowers.
If you don't look carefully, everyone will think it's a woman!
However, the young man's face showed some unhappiness at this time. A pair of eyes like poisonous snakes scanned Heifeng and Qin Feng, with a deep and gloomy tone, "who hit my man just now?"
Before, the fat man defeated by the black wind stood impressively beside the young man.
"Boss, it's this boy. He seems to be a freshman!" he stared at Heifeng gnashing his teeth. The fat man's face was already angry. Sure enough, Qin Feng guessed right. The man really ran to find help.
"Defeated by a freshman, do you still have the face to say it? Don't you feel ashamed? I feel ashamed!" glanced at the fat man coldly. Seeing this, the fat man trembled and stopped talking.
The young man, who was the leader, glanced up and down at the black wind, "you beat the old student when you were a freshman. Isn't it too embarrassing for the old student? Doing so will cause the dissatisfaction of many martial brothers."
"Anyway, the dart is my man. Now, I have to say this for the people under my hand. How do you think we can solve this?" the young man asked slowly with a sneer.
"It doesn't matter. If you want to fight, how can there be so much nonsense? I never like to argue with others." it doesn't matter. He shrugged, and Heifeng was very indifferent, as if the current situation didn't scare Heifeng at all.
You know, among these five people, except the young man who is the top level of banbu Tianren, the others are also the existence of banbu Tianren middle level and banbu Tianren high level. This lineup is enough to threaten people at any level under heaven and man, but Heifeng is so indifferent and easy-going.
I really don't know whether he is confident or arrogant to the extreme. In short, the black wind's reaction made the young man very unhappy. He shook the fan in his hand, and the young man smiled without anger, "what a smart mouth, but I just don't know whether your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a crash. After putting away the fan in his hand, the young man swept towards the black wind. Of course, the other four men naturally followed up. Looking at this posture, they wanted five to one and wanted to fight the black wind. If it was one-to-one, Qin Feng would not do it, but with more bullying less, Qin Feng could not sit idly by. Anyway, Heifeng and Qin Feng can also be regarded as friends. If a friend is in trouble, of course he will not ignore Qin Feng.
In a flash, Qin Feng stopped in front of these people and scanned the four people with deep eyes. "This is their business. You'd better not intervene. If you want to bully more and less, I can't sit idly by."
I didn't expect Qin Feng to stop them at this time, which made the other four very unhappy. The fat Qi who had been defeated by Heifeng trembled all over, stretched out trembling fingers, pointed to Qin Feng and shouted, "boy, I knew you two were together before. This is between us and him. If you want to stop, you have to have the strength to stop!"
Then fat scolded, "brothers, go together, I don't believe he can beat the four of us alone!"
As soon as the voice fell, the four people rushed towards Qin Feng. One by one, the real yuan was released, and the air waves soared to the sky. The overwhelming offensive continued like a continuous bomb. The rolling real yuan swept around. If it wasn't for the prohibition here, I'm afraid the houses on both sides would suffer.
But even so, holes were made in the ground one after another.
"Hum, four dozen and one? So cruel?" laughed. Qin Feng was not flustered. Qin Feng didn't pay attention to these people in front of him. As a strong man of heaven and man, Qin Feng has become more stable in both mood and behavior. Every move contains an extremely precise mystery, which is mysterious and mysterious, which people can't see through.
Compared with the four of them, Qin Feng only used less than 50% of his strength.
But Rao was so strong that there was no doubt about Qin Feng's strength. However, between a few breaths, there were two bangs. The two nearby men were immediately beaten out like sandbags. Only the remaining two were stunned. At the moment, their faces were full of surprise. To tell the truth, they didn't even see how Qin Feng shot before.
Qin Feng's favorite thing is to strike while the iron is hot. Taking advantage of the other two people's stunned Kung Fu, Qin Feng immediately swooped in. After quickly returning to their senses, the two people lost their color and rushed to attack.
But Qin Feng's combat experience is very rich. Just a few meters away from them, Qin Feng suddenly changed the track and came behind them. He not only avoided the attack of their temporary organization, but also took advantage of the opportunity to fight back and hit them heavily on the back.
Even if only 50% of his strength was used, Qin Feng was still a real strong man of heaven and man. A random blow could cause no small damage. Immediately after being slapped, the two people vomited blood one after another and both fell on the ground. For a time, the ground howled and screamed.
"As I said, you'd better not intervene. You don't listen. Now this is the consequence." Qin Feng said coldly, glancing at the four people on the ground.
Being swept by Qin Feng's extremely cold eyes, they only felt a cold all over their body, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidified by a stream of ice.
After deterring these people, Qin Feng put his eyes behind him. At this time, Heifeng was still fighting fiercely with the young man. The realm cultivation of both sides was at the same level, and their strength was equal. Therefore, even if they were in full swing and developed to white heat, they still failed to distinguish the victory and defeat.
"Boy, your strength is OK, but it's not over today. You and I must score a victory or defeat!" after gritting our teeth, suddenly, the young man reached out and grabbed the sword at his waist, which naturally came out of its sheath and was held in his hand by the young man.
The sword looks very beautiful. It is green all over. The handle is inlaid with several red and white jewels and jade. The sword also contains a sharp breath. It can be seen that it is a good sword.
The children of Lingjian sect are all sword practitioners. Fighting with Zhenyuan alone with bare hands is not their strong point. When this young man pulls out his sword, it shows that the other party is going to be serious.
The sword is the king of soldiers and the head of thousands of soldiers. People are right and the sword is right, and people are evil. At this time, the young man held the three foot breeze sword tightly, the expression on his face solidified to the extreme, and a touch of edge appeared in his deep eyes.
At the same time, countless flashing sharp sword streams appeared around the young man's body out of thin air. Each sword stream was like a sharp dagger, as if it wanted to tear all the visible things around into pieces.
When ordinary people encounter such momentum, they must be flustered, but Heifeng's face not only shows no panic, but also shows an excited and excited smile.
It was a desire to fight.
"You should have drawn your sword!" he laughed. The black wind stamped his feet and shook his arms. Immediately, the knife bag wrapped on his back rose out of thin air. This is a knife wrapped in gold silk cloth shoes. The body of the knife is dark like coal. The body of the knife is about one meter long. It is a bit similar to the Tang Dao of previous generations. The whole body sometimes emits some knife Qi.
Like the sword, the sword has the same status in the army. The sword is the first of thousands of soldiers, and the knife is the overlord in the army. Although the knife in Heifeng's hand looks like an ordinary long knife, there is nothing special, but the blade contained in it only makes people feel the new palpitation.
"Elder martial brother, come on, let me see if the sword in your hand is stronger or the knife in my hand is better!" holding the long knife tightly, Heifeng's face showed a look of arrogance.
At this time, the two sides are facing each other. There are countless sword streams around the young people with swords. The whole person is like an unparalleled sword, and Heifeng is covered with bursts of blades. These blades flow by themselves, and bursts of pulling sound can be heard from time to time in the air.
They are like two opposite auras, confronting and colliding with each other. I don't know when to start. Many spectators have been surrounded, all of them talking in a low voice.