Chapter 1103： Who do you think you are

The mysterious fruit of the mysterious sky can temper the mind, and it is of little benefit to his own true energy, so Li Haidong directly gave the fruit of the mysterious sky to Fan Fengyi, but he didn't care about Qin Feng on one side, even I ignored him directly.

However, Qin Feng didn't need this mysterious mysterious fruit either, so he didn't care, and he couldn't compete with Fan Fengyi for this little mysterious fruit.

Seeing Fan Fengyi's attractive body disappear in front of his eyes, suddenly, the expression on Li Haidong's face began to change fiercely, becoming unparalleled:

"Qin Feng, I think you have gained enough shelter and benefits along the way. Now you should leave here as soon as possible. If you leave like this, I will save you a bit of face!"

Qin Feng's brows moved slightly, and the indifferent sound transmission in his mouth, between the opening and closing of his eyes, two sharp rays of light suddenly broke out:

"Save me face? What are you!"

"Huh"

As Qin Feng's words came out, at this moment, Li Haidong was completely angered, and a vast and incomparable breath spread slowly across his body.

The sword auras of sword aura are even tearing apart the sky, tearing to their heart's content in the surrounding space.

"Qin Feng... I give you face, you don't know how good or bad, from the beginning to now, I have endured you for a long time, you, but with good luck, became one of the nine king-level disciples, now, Really self-righteous, bold, give me—get out!"

Li Haidong, who had endured Qin Feng to the utmost, finally roared in a low voice, a round of sword aura, vigorously moved, and slashed towards Qin Feng's flesh.

This sword aura carried a waning moon-like arc, and its sharp bursts were enough to smash a large mountain in an instant.

However, facing this sword aura, Qin Feng stood there without evasive, as if completely ignoring the other party.

The real strength of this person is only the level of the Black Shield King, at best it is just a good half-step master of God, being able to come to this space is simply great luck.

Naturally, Qin Feng would not care too much about such an opponent.

Seeing that the opponent's sword aura was about to be smashed, and looking at the opponent's proud eyes, Qin Feng's mouth moved slightly, and his robe waved.

In the robe, the shadow of the fist flickered, as if a dragon enters the sea, stirring the space up and down, a piece of chaos, overwhelming, as if this punch enveloped the entire space.

"Peng!"

The fist slammed into the opponent's sword qi, and in the shocked eyes of Li Haidong, it instantly shattered the opponent's sword qi, and the strength was lost, and it instantly pierced the sky, like a dragon fist. Why do you go down?

"boom"

The power of one punch is unparalleled, and the power is like prison!

The power of this punch was shrouded, and Li Haidong couldn't resist at all, and was blown out.

"puff……"

Feeling the whole body's internal organs seem to be shifted, Li Haidong's face was distorted in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood was finally sprayed out.

"Qin Feng...I won't let you go..."

At this moment, Li Haidong's face was distorted, and the whole person was in a state of madness. However, when he met Qin Feng's pair of eyes that were as cold as black ice, he couldn't help but beat his body. There was a shiver.