Bang bang bang!

Boom!

Yang maniac of inner eighth floor led seven disciples above the fourth floor to attack Qin Feng. The attack of eight people was turbulent and violent, just like a huge bomb dropped on Qin Feng.

The air flow around has changed. The wind is blowing everywhere and the wind is singing and whistling!

Qin Feng stands in the encirclement circle. The blue ice magic armor on his body is shining like flowing sea water. Qin Feng holds a Chong Ling sword. The orange light is transmitted from the strong wind, just like the golden light from the dark clouds.

Hum!

Chongling sword moves faster and faster, and the orange light constantly shoots out, impacting the majestic sword spirit enveloped around.

Dugu Jiujian!

In Qin Feng's hands, the Chongling sword seems to be alive. The shadow of the sword overlaps, forming a barrier around Qin Feng. The sword Qi launched by the disciples of Huashan Mountain is blocked from the orange light. So far, no one can hurt Qin Feng.

"That's great. The killing book is so powerful!" At the same time, Qin Feng was in a state of awe at the same time.

At present, he is no more than the strength of the inner five layers. Even with the help of spirit tools and high-level skills, he can only kill the experts of the inner seventh level. Once he meets the strong one in the inner eighth floor, Qin Feng still has to run away. At present, a Yang maniac in Huashan is the strong one in the inner eighth floor, and there are seven experts above the fourth floor in Huashan. Under such a high-intensity attack, Qin Feng can still resist, which is beyond Qin Feng's expectation.

"Master, since you entered Warcraft mountain, you have killed five beasts plus Warcraft and killed seven warriors. Now the killing book has been upgraded to the second level, and the master's strength has been increased to 1.5 times. When the number of species killed by the master reaches 30, the killing book will be upgraded to the third level, and then the master's strength will be doubled." The pig's voice rang out.

Qin Feng understood the effect of the murder book. Every time the murder book is upgraded, Qin Feng's strength will be increased by 0.5 times. The killing book can be upgraded to 10 levels. Under full level state, Qin Feng's strength will be temporarily increased by five times. This strength improvement is five times of Qin Feng's original ability. It is unimaginable.

Now Qin Feng's inner five levels are equivalent to the orthodox martial arts cultivation strength of the inner seven levels. With an increase of 0.5 times, Qin Feng's strength can be comparable to those of the inner eight levels. That's why Qin Feng will be able to resist the attacks from the disciples of Huashan sect. Except for Yang maniac, the strength of the rest of the disciples is far from Qin Feng, and their attacks are not meaningful to Qin Feng Big.

Buzz!

The swords in the air roared up. Qin Feng's Chong Ling sword had become a series of illusions. He suddenly jumped forward and stabbed at the two disciples of Huashan Mountain. He dropped a sword deftly and stabbed them to the key points at the same time.

Bang!

The strong airflow in the sword Qi directly exploded their bodies, turned into flesh and blood, and scattered blood and water. When the disciples of Huashan saw this scene, their legs softened. They did not expect Qin Feng's strength to be so strong. As a sword maniac of Huashan Mountain, Yang maniac was also shocked by Qin Feng's strange and exquisite swordsmanship. Qin Feng's sword technique was simple and clear, but Yang madman could not understand it. He was a swordsman who had understood the sword for more than 30 years.

"Go! Get out of here

Faced with Qin Feng's strong strength, Yang madman did not dare to fight him hard. He ordered Huashan disciples to retreat. Huashan people had been waiting for elder Yang's words, and they would start to run away. Some disciples even lost their swords and ran away.

"Huashan is famous for its swordsmanship. The disciples of Huashan mainly practice the sword. As the saying goes, the sword is in people's hands. If the sword is dead, you don't even want it. I'll leave your life!"

Qin Feng looked indifferent at the fleeing crowd, his big hand raised slightly, and more than a dozen sword lights roared past. Suddenly, three of his disciples fell to the ground with their swords, and they never got up again. Under the cover of Yang madman, the remaining Huashan disciples successfully escaped. However, Yang madman was in a bit of a mess. In order to help his disciples block the sword, the clothes of the meeting were cut into rags, just like beggars on the street.

"Who is ahead? Report your name quickly, or we will attack In the middle of Huashan's disciple's run, a large number of martial artists came in front of him. Yang lunatic recognized several forces among them and quickly called out: "master Yuanzhen, nun miexin, Nanhai sword King It's me, Yang Changqing, the great elder of Huashan sect. "

"Is it Yang madman?"

"Yang madman, what are you Huashan people doing? Did you meet your enemy or what? "

After recognizing Yang madman, several forces on the opposite side all put down their vigilance. However, the next second, the people immediately raised their weapons, as if they had seen a strong enemy, staring at Qin Feng, who was galloping.

"It's Qin Feng. Qin Feng is right behind us. This boy is very fierce. Let's get on together!" Yang madman cries out anxiously.

Without waiting for the others to react, Shaolin monk Yuanzhen rushed up. With a slight leap, the figure came into the sky: "Qin Feng, you killed my younger martial brother Yuanqing. Today I will tear you to pieces."

Yuanzhen is now in the inner eight levels. His strength is even stronger than Yuanqing. He is also the strongest among these visitors. When he saw monk Yuanzhen personally, other big and small forces had to stand aside and watch the opera, and they did not dare to fight for meat with Shaolin sect.Big thunder palm!

Boom!

Shaolin does not pass on the secret script of Shaolin. The power of the big thunder palm is so powerful that monk Yuanzhen drops his palm. The wild animals howl in the forest, and the strange birds on the trees fly everywhere. As soon as Qin Feng's figure arrives, he is enveloped by a strong breath. He has no time to think about it. Qin Feng wears a cold iron fist set and punches shangyuanzhen's withered palm.

Intermediate Thunder Tiger boxing!

Boom!

The hands and fists are opposite. The people standing on the ground feel that the ground is shaking.

Qin Feng's intermediate Thunder Tiger fist is like a fierce tiger going down the mountain. Now Qin Feng's strength is comparable to that of the inner eight layers with the help of homicide books. The Thunder Tiger fist is even more powerful and domineering. Yuan Zhen's arms are numb when he punches.

Bang!

More than a dozen explosions were heard in succession. Yuanzhen flew to the ground from the high air. He took three steps to stabilize himself. However, Qin Feng was no better. His body was dashed out by the strong breath, like a kite with a broken line. Finally, he stopped after hitting a big tree. As soon as he landed, Qin Feng spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Hiss!

This simple collision shocked many forces who came here. Many of them had been to Heping Town before and had seen Qin Feng's strength. Three days ago, Qin Feng was still around the strength of the inner sixth floor. Now he can fight hard with the monk Yuanzhen of the inner eighth floor. This rocket like upgrading method is really incredible.

"Boy, see if you can take my second hand!"

Yuan Zhen fell to the ground to take a breath. Then he jumped up again and came to Qin Feng's head. As a master of the inner eight floors, he was famous in the outside Wulin. Today, he was beaten back by Qin Feng, a younger generation in his early twenties. This is a naked act of slapping. Monk Yuanzhen's angry beard is crooked.

Big thunder palm!

Boom!

Yuan Zhen doesn't give Qin Feng a chance to breathe. He has hidden his strength just now. When the second palm falls, the big trees behind Qin Feng begin to sway in the wind. This palm is not only powerful, but also suppresses Qin Feng's internal Qi. Qin Feng wants to dodge, but his speed drops obviously.

Bang!

The palm wind hit Qin Feng's chest, directly beat Qin Feng, and hit the tree behind him. In mid air, there were several big mouths of blood spurting out.

After Qin Feng landed on the ground, he felt that his internal organs would be smashed by Yuanzhen. At the same time, after the war with Yuan Zhen and Zhang lunatic, Qin Feng deeply understood the masters of the same level, and the gap was quite huge. It can be said that two Yang maniacs may not be able to kill Yuan Zhen.

"Hum! It's just like this. With your ability, you dare to fight against Shaolin. You don't know the height of heaven and the earth! " Yuan Zhen jumps up to Qin Feng and steps on Qin Feng's thigh with one foot. The sound of "crack" comes from Qin Feng's bone. Yuan Zhen didn't stop at this point, and connected three feet to break Qin Feng's arm and another leg. Then he looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "now you are a waste. Where can I see you can escape?"

Qin Feng tried to hold back the sharp pain of the broken bone. The sharp pain made him sweat, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. However, Qin Feng did not cry in pain from the beginning to the end. Instead, he looked at Yuanzhen coldly and remembered what Yuanzhen had done in his heart.

Qin Feng fought with the flame wolf not long ago. In that battle, Qin Feng used up all kinds of cards. Now he can only find other ways to get rid of the predicament at the moment.

"Fellow people, Qin Feng killed my younger martial brother Yuanqing in Heping Town three days ago. This time, I was ordered by the abbot of Shaolin to capture Qin Feng back to the sect. After listening to the Abbot's decision, I hope you will give me face. Don't stop me from taking Qin Feng back."

Yuan Zhen abandoned Qin Feng's hands and feet. He didn't worry about Qin Feng's escape. He turned to look at other big and small forces. When he spoke, he deliberately burst out a strong inner Qi and deliberately oppressed the people present.

Yuan Zhen's voice dropped. Two Shaolin disciples went up and dragged Qin Feng to go. Some of the other forces could not return to their senses. Some were frightened by monk Yuanzhen's strength, and some were thinking of countermeasures to keep Qin Feng.

"Wait! I don't want to go back to Shaolin with you Qin Feng's voice suddenly sounded, and the two Shaolin disciples instinctively stopped.

Monk Yuanzhen stopped and glared at the two Shaolin disciples and roared: "if anyone told you to stop, you should not hear that boy. Go back with me and report to me."

The two Shaolin disciples continued to drag Qin Feng away. However, Qin Feng continued to shout: "fellow Wulin people, are you here to get my baby? If I am caught by this old bald donkey, you will have a busy time? I can tell you for sure that I have blue spirit weapon and Xuan level skill. Do you really don't want it? "

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