"Qin Feng, you must die!"

Such a voice sounded in the hearts of Wan Shengyun, but also in the hearts of you Pingyuan, Cang Xiuzhu and so on.

They were afraid.

Yes, afraid!!

Qin Feng is so old that he can resist the clouds of life without dying. What a terrible strength is this? What terrible potential is this?

If he doesn't die today, who else can stop him one day?

In the future, Wan Shengyun will really become the soul under his sword. It's not just talk!

Wan Shengyun has become the soul of Qin Feng's sword. How can they be an exception to you family, Cang family and even Feng family?

Everyone, have to die!

The only choice to stop all these tragedies is to let Qin Feng die and let him die as soon as possible. Only when he dies, the people present can rest assured!

At the same time, people's minds are diametrically opposite.

Qin Feng, you can't die!

How terrible is the future with such strength and talent?

Now, they hear that people and Qin Feng are allies. One day, Qin Feng flies to heaven. What kind of scenery do they hear about people and look up to the heroes?

Such potential is more precious than dozens of spirit tools!

Hearing that people Zhenshan and people Zhenkong looked at each other, qigong surged up. They were all ready to fight to save Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng had one palm, but not the second.

Even if his talent is against the sky, it is also a talent, that is, his combat power is limited. In the face of strong psychic people such as Wan Shengyun, there is no chance to start over again.

However, it was too late.

It's too late to hear the people shaking the mountain and the people shaking the air.

As soon as their minds moved, they could not help saying that they had launched a second palm, and they were not given a chance to respond.

It can be seen that Wan Shengyun is determined to kill!

Boom!!

The magnificent and surging strength of Qigong is gathered, and it rushes towards the Qin wind like the roaring of mountains and seas. It is like the cruel and arrogant beast in ancient times. Along the way, the ground made of green stone slab is more than cracking?

It's crushing!

Countless crushed stones, even directly integrated into the qigong power of wanshengyun, are in chaos, destroying the withered and decaying, and impacting the Qin wind.

This palm can be called destruction.

It's no exaggeration. I'm afraid it's hard for everyone present to surpass the number of people who can block this palm without dying, even if they look at the whole world!

"It's over..."

I heard Zhenshan and others scream in their hearts.

Qin Feng looked at the cruel Qigong like a fierce storm, and his dark pupils could not help tightening up.

Those who are strong in the psychic realm deserve their reputation.

Qin Feng tried his best to stop the first palm. In the end, he was inevitably seriously injured. Facing the second palm, he was more than willing but less powerful.

He can't stop it.

Unless the sequelae of the war breaks out at this moment, there may be a glimmer of vitality.

This is also the hope in Qin Feng's heart.

But the fact is that there was no movement in his blood. The sequelae of the war that saved him from fire and water countless times showed no sign of outbreak.

This almost means that everything is over

"What a pity..."

Qin Feng sighed sadly.

Unfortunately, God doesn't want to give him a chance, a chance to start over again, and finally have a face-to-face confrontation with Wan Shengyun.

Seeing that the terrible Qigong storm will take countless bullet like gravel and penetrate Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng thought he was going to die.

But at this time.

Bang!!

The deafening sound resounded through, and then the whole world quieted down.

Qin Feng was stunned and didn't feel the slightest pain.

Looking up, I found that in front of me, there was a very beautiful and plump posture, which was very familiar, but also very strange.

Charming body fragrance, drilling into the nose, seems to be laughing and soothing.

Qin Feng pulled at the corners of his mouth and felt thousands of things in his heart: "it's her again..."

Yes, it's her again.

When he faced the strong man he couldn't resist again, it was this woman who appeared in time at the moment of life and death and gave him a chance to start over again.

It's this woman who has no memory loss, but has to pretend to have forgotten everything.

Ye Dongqing!!

Qin Feng survived his death.

Wan Shengyun, you Pingyuan and everyone present were stunned and shocked at this scene and couldn't come back for a long time.

A bunch of eyes converged on the unparalleled Ye Dongqing, all full of stagnation.

It seems to be a shock. Ye Dongqing's understatement can resolve the strength of wanshengyun's powerful offensive.

It seems that she is shocked by Ye Dongqing's beauty, which is far inconsistent with her age and various legends!

Or I didn't expect that today, the only two powerful psychics in the world appear in the same place one after another for the sake of Qin Feng

Long time, long time.

Hearing that Qiuyue took the lead in returning to her senses, she looked at Ye Dongqing with relief and said angrily, "grandma, you finally appear. The Lord of Hidden Dragon deceives people too much. Grandma wants to make decisions for Qin Feng!"

Hearing that Zhenshan hurriedly said, "mother, thank you for showing up in time, otherwise brother Qin Feng is afraid..."

Ye Dongqing's face was expressionless and her jade hand was lifted gently.

Hearing that Zhenshan father and daughter stopped talking.

Atmosphere, return to tranquility.

The terrible pressure of the psychic realm made everyone present dare not speak rashly. You Pingyuan, Cang Xiuzhu and others were even more pale, frightened and frightened.

Only wan Shengyun can keep calm.

He frowned slightly, recovered himself, looked at Ye Dongqing and said in a voice, "master ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Dong Qingmei's eyes drooped and glanced lightly at Wan Shengyun, but he didn't pay any attention. Instead, he turned slowly under a bunch of eyes and looked at Qin Feng softly.

Yes, a very soft look, obscure, mixed with a trace of heartache.

Although, this trace of heartache is fleeting.

"Hurt."

Ye Dongqing looked up and down at Qin Feng's eyes. Her beautiful eyes flashed, but she didn't say much. She didn't hurry or slow. She turned back. She looked at Wan Shengyun people faintly, and Gu Jing made a sound: "who caused this?"

Wan Shengyun frowned.

No one spoke.

Ye Dongqing closed her eyes and said, "who started this?"

Wan Shengyun frowned deeper and appreciated Ye Dongqing's style for the first time. At this time, he couldn't help being afraid in his heart.

Wan Shengyun knows what's going on.

As a psychic realm, only Ye Dongqing's strength is above him, can give him this feeling!

Wan Shengyun kept silent. You Pingyuan, Cang Xiuzhu and others naturally dared not speak.

"OK."

Ye Dongqing waited for a few seconds. Before she answered, she stopped asking.

She nodded faintly. Then, with a wave of her jade hand, an unspeakable terrible Qigong suddenly raged and swept the whole audience.

In silence, you family, Cang family and Feng family, all the people who came today to hear that they had made an appeal to Qin Feng, except Wan Shengyun, you Pingyuan and Cang Xiuzhu... All died.

Dead, silent!!

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