Fantasy: Always Decomposed and Always Strong

"very good."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that the other party really thinks he is a soft persimmon, so let's give the other party a surprise!

At this time, the figures of the two were already staggered together, and each slashed a sword towards each other with all their strength.

Bang!

The two swords clashed, making a harsh sound.

Immediately, under the reaction force on the sword, the youth of the Ye family seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and took a dozen steps back in a row before barely standing up.

On the opposite side, Qin Feng remained motionless!

"How... how is it possible, how can you have such great power?"

The young man of the Ye family stroked his chest with his hands and looked shocked.

In a confrontation just now, he exerted 300 jins of strength, but he couldn't shake Qin Feng in the slightest. Instead, he was shocked back ten steps... How big would the opponent's strength be?

And what's with the feeling that the whole body seems to be frozen?

but.

Qin Feng didn't mean to answer his question, the figure bounced over, the iron sword in his hand was raised high, and it fell heavily...

bang!bang!bang...

The triangular-eyed boy quickly blocked with his sword, and the sparks shot in all directions, but the difference in strength between the two was huge. After five or six moves, the iron sword in his hand was shaken and flew out.

Immediately, there was a "click" sound...

Qin Feng Jianfeng swept across, and the head of the young man flew out. The eyes on the head were still wide. It seemed that the young man was still alive until he died.

I don't understand how a guy with dust-level talent can have such great power!

……

"Damn, this kid has been hiding his strength!"

At this moment, Ye Heng finally woke up, gritted his teeth, waved his hand and shouted at the other two teenagers: "You two, go together, be careful, this kid has at least four or five hundred pounds of strength!"

shh, shh...

The other two Ye family teenagers were one after the other, holding iron swords, forming a pincer attack on Qin Feng.

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh...

In the face of the two men's attack, Qin Feng did not hesitate at all.

Yu, flicking his hand six times in the air, six ice crystal rays of light shot out in an instant.Three of the rays of light shot at the young man in front; the other three rays of light shot at the young man in the back.

"This is?"

The youth of the Ye family in front, before he could react, saw three ice crystal butterflies flying in front of him.

The next moment, the butterfly slammed into him fiercely, and a icy sound followed. The young man was frozen from head to toe before he made a move, turning into a large ice sculpture.

Then, the boy behind also turned into an ice sculpture.

Click!

Click!

The ice sculptures won't last long, Qin Feng immediately ejected like lightning, and two swords in a row decapitated them!

"Hey... Thousand dances and flying butterflies! It's so terrifying! It's so terrifying!"

Ye Heng, who was beside him, was completely stunned!

Regarding the combat power of "Thousand Dances and Butterflies", it has always been rumored. However, today he finally saw the terrifying aspects of "Thousand Dances and Flying Butterflies". It is indeed the most difficult bronze combat skill to cultivate in the base!

But soon he woke up and knew that he was no longer Qin Feng's opponent!

"Qin Feng, although your "A Thousand Dances and Flying Butterflies"

"It's very scary, but my Ye family's "Treading the Clouds" is not something to be taken lightly. "

"Farewell!"

Ye Heng snorted coldly, and immediately activated "Treading the Clouds", his legs shook, and people were ejected into the dense forest like cannonballs.

As long as he hides in the jungle, Qin Feng will not be able to catch up with him again!

At that time, with the help of the Ye family, one of the four major families in the base, it will not be a piece of cake to kill a Qin Feng!

"I want to run, it seems a little late."

Qin Feng didn't expect Ye Heng to run so quickly, but it was not a big problem. He stretched out his left hand again and flicked three times in a row.

Butterflies shot out like lightning again.

huh, huh, huh...

With three screams, Ye Heng was hit by three butterflies in sequence on the back, turning it into an ice sculpture.

The next moment, a sword light passed by, and Ye Heng's head flew up.

but.