Hedonist Sovereign

It seems that it is just in the blink of an eye. There are more than 30 people gathered outside, but this number is completely out of the expectation of Qin Feng. He used to sweep the gods before, and those rooms said that there are hundreds of monks.

Qin Feng once again suspected that the monks in these rooms were not all under the hands of Wang Jun and Wang Xiu. As for the rest of the people who did not come out of the house, Qin Feng was still unclear for a while.

Although the enemy’s forces increased by 20 or 30 people, Qin Feng did not have much worry. He swept the crowd, and the monks’ realm was not high. There were only two pre-modals in the real spirits, and most of them were in the Buddha’s territory. There is even a small half of the holy kingdom in the repair.

It is to cater to the sentence, the newborn calf is not afraid of death, the first to rush up is the group of holy kings monks, they take advantage of the real soul of the late Wang Jun boss to sit in the town, did not put Qin Feng in the eyes, even Ming knows that Qin Feng’s cultivation is not seen, but it is actually the same as the momentum.

More than a dozen black shadows were lifted off at the same time, with different weapons in their hands. Suddenly, a row of muffled sounds exploded. They had not waited for the weapons in their hands to fall, and the figures had been blown up under the clown-like silver guns.

The momentum of that shot was still echoing in the sky. Everyone felt the ground shaking, and the remaining monks slammed down, tens of meters away, and looked at Qin Feng with a shock.

"What is the realm of this guy? In a stroke, there are twelve sacred monks."

"Looking at his age is not thirty, it should not be how high he is, I feel that the silver pistol in his hand is very unusual."

"What is the real thing about this kid? I dare to come here to make trouble. Today is his death."

The rest are basically Buddhist monks in the light, and the two true spirits have disdain in their eyes. Even though Qin Feng shot and killed 12 monks, it seems to them.

But these people did not take another shot. They waited for the instructions of Wang Jun’s boss. When they saw the 12 people being killed, Wang Jun’s lungs would blow up.

"I don't care if you are a madman from any continent, but today, if Wang Jun does not kill you, it is not a person."

Wang Jun’s voice is like a wild animal.

However, Qin Feng said indifferently: "Although I know that you are not as good as animals, you don't have to swear to prove that you are not a human being. It is because you are a monk in Nanping Chau. I really want to think about it. Do you want to stay on."

These are the guys who mainly focus on monasticism. They usually play directly when they look at each other's uncomfortable feelings. Where is the habit of bickering, when they listen to the words of Qin Feng, everyone slams into the air and remembers his words several times before they understand. ......

"Oh! You ants, look at the sword!"

Wang Jun’s return to the gods is a sword stabbing, is it a sword of gold quality, or a flying sword, when the golden sword is stabbed, it will be turned into a golden awn to disappear into the sky, and then appear again, already hanging over The top of Qin Feng's head.

Bang!

A loud noise was originally caused by the flying sword and a crack in the ground.

Wang Jun did not care, waving, and two powdered flying swords hit.

When the wind broke, the two flying swords were hit together. Qin Feng just flicked the flying sword sideways. However, Wang Jun’s move was not over yet. Once again, the three powdered flying swords were lifted.

At this time, there were already six flying swords attacking at the same time. The air broke through the wind, and the Jinmang and the powdered mans were intertwined, forming an intensive sword net offensive.

There were smiles on the faces of the crowd, and the colors of excitement and excitement.

"The boss has made a trick, and nine days of swordsmanship. The last time I saw this amazing sword technique was half a year ago. That time the boss was in the middle of the real spirit, but he killed a real spirit in the late stage. Now he is dealing with one. The famous Buddhist monk has even made this trick."

"The kid should have hidden his strength, and most of them are also true spiritual realities, but even if he is more powerful, he will not be able to compete with the boss's nine-day sword."

"In fact, I don't have to shoot at the boss. I can kill the grandson alone!"

At the time of discussion, Wang Jun offered the last three flying swords. At this time, there were a total of nine flying swords in the sky, and the only one with gold flying swords led the other eight powder flying swords as if they had intelligence. Follow the sword.

Nine flying swords are like nine streams of light, and the half of the sky is cut through, the air is squeaking, and the dense swordsman sound makes people feel cold.

In the pursuit of these nine flying swords, there is still a golden mans flashing, Qin Feng stepped on the golden sword all the way to dodge, although so far has not been hurt, but those flying swords are getting faster and faster, he already has some Can't eat it.

When seeing the scene of the Jiujian attack, Qin Feng did not think that he had encountered such an opponent in Beishazhou, but the realm of that opponent was not high, and only controlled six flying swords at a time, completely inferior. This Wang Jun is very powerful at the moment.

Hey!

A crisp sound came out, Qin Feng brows slightly wrinkled, subconsciously looking to the right arm, his arm was scratched a **** mouth. With the first wound appearing, the next breaking sound continued, and even a few times, Feijian almost cut off his waist.

At the beginning of the battle, Qin Feng fell into a disadvantage. Wang Jun just stood still and did not control the nine flying swords. He even had no room to fight back.

On the crowd, the smile on the face was even stronger.

"This kid is too junk, and this kind of strength dares to come here to make trouble, it is simply impatient."

"Strange, it is reasonable to say that this kind of ants will disappear when they come to the individual. How can they lead the boss to go into battle?"

"I seem to hear the help of Wang Xiu's brother in front of me, and then the boss came out."

These people are of course aware of the realm of Wang Xiu, but it is the cultivation of the real world. It is reasonable to say that the boy in front of him is not the opponent of Wang Xiu, nor why Wang Xiu will ask the boss.

The argument fell into Wang Xiu's ear, and his face was blushing, but he was too embarrassed to stand up and blame everyone. After all, this kind of thing is really shameful, but I saw that I was beaten all the time. Qin Feng, Wang Xiu’s heart immediately made a bad breath.

"Why do you want to kill the ants, let me kill you!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was covered with scars, it should be a serious injury. Wang Xiu suddenly screamed and rushed to the void. He was also embarrassed. He saw Wang Jun’s attempt to kill Qin Feng, so he was Can save the shame that was chased by Qin Feng.

Seeing that the younger brother flew into the battlefield, Wang Jun temporarily stopped the flying sword offensive, so that Jianqi accidentally injured Wang Xiu, and he also realized that Qin Feng was seriously injured at this time, and the cultivation of the true spirit of the younger brother, killing such a strong The bow is not a problem at all.

Only their thoughts were wrong from the beginning. Although Qin Feng was covered in blood, it was all skin wounds. At this time, his body was fierce and there was no slight influence.

"Haha! Stinky boy, let you mad with Laozi, I want to break you down!"

During a few breaths, Wang Xiu had already flown to Qin Feng. He looked stunned and his eyes were full of sneer. He held the big knife in his hand and fell. But somehow, the arm that raised the long knife suddenly hung in the air. The action of the knife has never been completed.

"I said earlier, because you can't kill me, I can kill you!"

Qin Feng’s voice echoed in Wang Xiu’s mind. The latter’s eyes were full of surprises and his mouth opened slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but he found that his body was out of control and he could not speak at all. And a sharp pain has spread throughout the body, he saw his body cracking a little, and finally bloomed like fireworks in the sky.

Rumble!

The explosion came too abruptly and continued.

When I saw Wang Xiu’s bursting, the eyes and the chin fell to the ground. Except for Wang Jun, the rest of the people’s realm was too low. They didn’t even see how Qin Feng shot, and the result was a true spirit. The strong deity is annihilated.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the voices that ridiculed Qin Feng were stopped. Until then, the crowd realized that Qin Feng was strong. It is no wonder that Wang Xiu would escape, even Wang Jun’s own personal shot, and also made a nine-day sword. The card.

A sword blasted Wang Xiu, and Qin Feng shouted in his heart. He found that on his way to Nanping Chau, his cultivation was upgraded again, and Nanping Chau had a strong aura, and the battle was much faster than Beishazhou.

Among these groups, apart from Wang Jun’s boss, Wang Xi’s status and cultivation were the highest. Now the second child has been cut, and the crowd’s heart has finally raised a trace of tension.

"You bastard, dare to kill my younger brother, I will use a flying sword to cut you into a meat residue to feed the dog!"

After a brief embarrassment, Wang Jun woke up.

With his roar of wild beasts, the swords in the air blew again, and the nine flying swords were not attacked in the same direction. This time they were scattered in all directions. The messy offensive made Qin Feng fall into a difficult situation again. Get away.

On the sword technique, there are quite a few Qin Feng, the shadowless sword that had been stolen from the Hengshan Mountain before; the thousands of silks that Qi Tian sent to learn; the swordsmanship that was learned in the past without Limo... Very powerful, but helpless, at this time he did not even have the opportunity to display.

Qin Feng realized that Wang Jun’s nine-day sword was also very powerful. He was a superior sword skill. He was thinking about stealing this sword technique at this time, so that he could get a systematic reward, and now he I am eager to earn a point, so I can ascend to a mortal nine-level as soon as possible.

It is also that Wang Jun does not know Qin Feng's mind, otherwise he must be mad at the idea of ​​Qin Feng. In his opinion, Qin Feng has already fallen into the danger of being in a thousand miles. This guy even has the heart to think about stealing his nine days of swords.

When the idea of ​​stealing school emerged, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to find a way to break the ground. He immediately ran the creation of the heart, and suddenly the image of the sky sword flashed through his mind like a movie, and some new insights. As a result, these seemingly unruly swordsman began to appear in law, Qin Feng realized that he was quickly comprehending the mystery of the nine-day sword, and he was shocked by the speed of his own comprehension.

(End of this chapter)