The voice didn't fall.

Qin Feng has moved.

Motionless as a mountain, motionless as thunder!

Before and after, it's like a person has fundamentally changed. The listless and weak breath is swept away and replaced by a powerful like a demon God, which makes everyone on the scene feel powerless to resist!

For a moment.

The scarlet eyes, full of cruel Qin wind, appeared in front of the War Eagle.

No fancy, one punch out.

A simple punch seemed to contain a powerful force. The terrible airflow raged on its fist, and even the air was buzzing.

The eagle's face changed greatly. He hurried back to his mind. He didn't dare to underestimate it at all. He raised his fist and did his best to meet him.

Boom!

When the fists collided, the sound of shock and explosion suddenly sounded in the palace. Virtually, a terrible air current spread and opened, which directly burst the ground more than ten meters around them.

The rubble splashed, puncturing dozens of people's bodies on the spot, either dead or injured.

Such scenes are no less than a missile falling from the sky. They are terrible and frightening!

Under the impact of that strong aftershock, the War Eagle was badly hurt, and its eyes were about to crack. It bit its teeth tightly, but it still failed to stabilize its shape and was directly rushed away for tens of meters.

His arm, which was hard shaken by Qin Feng, had already broken his sleeves and robes, bulging green tendons, cracked skin and flesh, and drenched with blood.

When others can't see the body, the War Eagle can clearly observe itself. At this moment, the five internal organs have been displaced and vibrated endlessly.

Just a little.

Almost!

He will be killed by Qin Feng's simple fist!!

"Oh!"

The eagle stumbled to the ground. The tiger's body was shocked, and finally turned blue. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood, which was vaguely mixed with some visceral fragments.

Hit hard on the spot!

In contrast, Qin Feng.

But it is still like a long gun, standing still in place. The breath and momentum are not weakened at all. On the contrary, they are more fanatical and intense.

He is still getting stronger!

"How could this happen? Why? "

"It's terrible. It's impossible!"

"He was seriously injured and was dying. Why was he suddenly reborn? And it seems... Stronger than before! "

"Even if it is a secret skill against the sky, it can't be so?"

"At this time, his state is as crazy as a devil. He has no mind at all. The whole person is like a war machine. He has no emotion and does not know pain. It seems that... It is the power of blood?"

"Blood? What blood? God's blood? God's blood shouldn't be so outrageous? "

“……”

Seeing Qin Feng's invincible strength, thousands of people besieged him turned pale and felt frightened.

Even they have never heard of such a situation!!

"Impossible, impossible!!"

The badly hit eagle was even more red eyed and emotionally collapsed.

In his eyes, Qin Feng is a mole ant from the secular world. Today, one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand people can't open it. It shocked him to kill so many experts on his own. Now he shows such strength. How can he believe it?

How dare you believe it?

This is just a mole ant that he can crush to death!!

But facts speak louder than words. Even if the War Eagle is no longer willing to accept it, he has to recognize the reality. At present, Qin Feng can't allow him to underestimate it!

The War Eagle bit his teeth and finally pulled out his sword.

This was the first time he drew his sword after he came to the northwest.

It is also the only sword drawing battle in recent three years!

The Epee has no edge, and it's a coincidence!

The fighting eagle got up again with the heavy sword in his hand, and his Qigong was surging in his body. The fierce and thick air flow was triggered to the extreme in an instant.

I saw the fighting eagle shaking. In an instant, it came three meters in front of Qin Feng.

He held the sword in both hands and jumped high. His vigorous Qigong was rampant.

"Chop!!"

The thunderous cry resounded through, and the unarmed Epee, with its mountain like strength, directly covered Qin Feng's forehead and smashed it down.

This is already the strongest strength of the fighting eagle. It is an unreserved attack with all its strength!

But it's useless.

Because in the next second, a pair of eyes on the scene can see very clearly, which is like a freeze frame picture of time stagnation.

See!

Qin Feng, with blood all over his body and scarlet eyes, stood upright, raised his big hands over his head, and held the non front heavy sword between his fingers. The clouds were light and the wind was light, effortless.

The fighting eagle with sword in both hands was suspended in the air at this time, and his Qigong was fully displayed, but he couldn't let the Epee go down again.

What kind of picture is this?

It's like a martial arts blockbuster, but it's far more exaggerated than a movie!

It's like the powerless picture of Qin Wei in front of the War Eagle not long ago

The fighting eagle, with no wind in his clothes and robes, looks very powerful, but everyone can clearly recognize at this moment that the ordinary and indifferent Qin Feng is the strongest person on the scene!

"How is that possible? How is that possible? "

How can the eagle know this reality? By this time, his mind was blank.

Shock, fear, suffocation, and many other feelings filled every corner and pore of his body.

The eagle saw Qin Feng, who was incarnated as a war machine, and smiled at him.

Very cruel smile.

It's also the moment when the smile swings.

Qin Feng took a step forward and punched.

A simple and rough punch, smooth and steady, seems to fall on the chest of the eagle slowly and quickly.

Bang!

The dull and loud voice resounded through the air. The fighting eagle stagnated in the air was full of Qigong to protect the body. The chest was also instantly sunken, the back was broken, and blood splashed on the spot.

The eagle loosened his heavy sword.

He should have flown away and died in silence.

But the violent Qin Feng seemed to be furious with him. Before his figure left, he reached out and grabbed his bare feet, and then

Hit the ground hard.

Bang!

The sound of bombing sounded, the ground under Qin Feng's feet was cracked inch by inch, and the rubble splashed, while the tall and strong body of the War Eagle was directly smashed into a pile of meat mud.

Powder body, broken bones!!

There was a dead silence.

The cruel and bloodthirsty Qin Feng and the bloody and cruel picture made everyone on the scene sober and calm immediately.

"Run, run!"

"This man is crazy and brave. We can't be his opponent at all. Run!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!!"

“……”

Countless people from all over the world, as if they had a good heart, gave up their greed for treasures, played their fastest speed and went towards the zhenmen channel.

They are ready to flee the ruins of ancient tombs and the northwest.

They want to live.

Unfortunately, they didn't come to the zhenmen channel in time. Qin Feng's bloody figure has been mysterious and blocked their way.

Everyone was shocked.

Qin Feng raised his bloody face and looked at the people faintly. On his face, he showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile again.

The dark dragon sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword chanted wildly.

The living demon God slaughters all the people!!

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