"It is rumored that Qin Feng challenged all the seniors on his own on the second day of joining the Shenzhou Elite Training Camp.

"From beginning to end, this son has not opened a martial soul, and he has completed the crushing of seniors who are higher than his own realm with his physical strength alone.

"At that time, after hearing this news, I thought it was a bit unbelievable, even fantastical.

"But when I see it today, there is really no void under the fame!" Although

Fang Qianyuan was respected by the Shenzhou martial arts world as the young helmsman of the Longmen Dart Bureau, many people couldn't help but praise him when they saw him Fang Qianyuan, who had the demeanor of his father's eight-armed divine sword Fang Dongbai when he was young.

Obviously, he is also the pride of the sky, but in front of Qin Feng's round of Haoyue, he is just an insignificant firefly.

"Hiss!"

"All concentrated, the breath of water, the shape of the seven, the Shizuku ripple stab. Seeing

the Darkclaw Demon King standing in place in shock, Qin Feng didn't want to give it any chance to breathe at all.

Immediately, his right hand slapped the scabbard, and the sword in the air stabbed towards the throat of the Darkclaw Demon King like ripples on the surface of the water.

"Damn!"

Seeing Qin Feng's wave after wave of attacks like a tide, the Darkclaw Demon King didn't have time to regroup, so he had to passively face the battle.

Suddenly, the muffled sound of the battlefield, the sound of knives, the sound of water flowing, the sound was endless.

I saw that Qin Feng was tossing and turning on the battlefield, and everywhere he walked under his feet was shocked.

Qin Feng's body was like a ghost, as if he appeared in every corner of the entire battlefield.

In the face of Qin Feng's intensive attack, the Darkclaw Demon King had no choice but to fight with it.

One person and one demon, you have fought more than ten tricks back and forth.

Every time he fought, every round, the Darkclaw Demon King would be forced back by Qin Feng head-on, and the qi and blood in his body were even more tumbling, and his throat was faintly sweet.

But Qin Feng's tactics are very clear

! Take advantage of your illness, I want you to die!

During the entire battle, Qin Feng stepped on Ling Bo's micro steps, the water breath sword technique in his left hand, and the thundering gossip in his right hand, and the dark claw demon king had to be tired of dodging.

Again and again, it seemed like an angry Jiao going out to sea, like a thunder god descending into the world, surging forward, and the attack was as dense as a thunderbolt 'booming ......' and landed down, so that the Darkclaw Demon King had to be tired of running to deal with it.

The body was scarred by the blade, and the red blood gushed out.

If it weren't for the extremely powerful physical body and recovery power of the demon king himself, Qin Fengguang would have been able to consume the Darkclaw Demon King alive and die here by relying on tug-of-war.

"Damn, hateful, hateful!"

"How does this Terran kid practice?" "

Not only does he have such a strong and domineering physical strength, but even his body speed is so ghostly.

"Not to mention our demon clan's hundred-year-long cultivation, even if this kid has been practicing since his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have such terrifying combat experience and earth-shattering combat power at such a young age!"

At this moment, for the first time in a hundred years, the Darkclaw Demon King felt an emotion called fear, and his mentality gradually collapsed, okay?

But think about it, the Darkclaw Demon King has gone through hundreds of battles of birth and death, a hundred years of long penance, plus the Demon King has given it an incomparable body.

But all of this completely came to naught in front of Qin Feng! The

Darkclaw Demon King never dreamed that one day he would be crushed by a young man who was less than sixteen years old and a junior warrior realm in a head-on battle.

It can be said that this is the first time that the demon king has been so powerless and embarrassed in the past hundred years.

"Hiss!"

"All concentrated, the breath of water, the shape of the skew, the taki-pot."

Qin Feng launched a fierce slash from top to bottom, and when the blade fell, a column of water burst out on the ground and rose into the sky.

"Damn!"

the Darkclaw Demon King scolded, and his huge figure leaped high into the air again.

"Thundering gossip!" After

a single sword, Qin Feng's left hand was a big tree with purple lightning, wrapped in a fierce and domineering majesty, and blasted towards the Dark Claw Demon King, who had no foothold in the air.

Such an impenetrable attack entangled the Darkclaw Demon King like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he would not give up until he was completely killed!

But at this moment, the Darkclaw Demon King's demonic aura soared, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

In the next moment, the demonic energy in the Darkclaw Demon King's body exploded in an almost out-of-control situation like a wild horse that had escaped, and the dark green demonic qi directly turned into a fierce demonic wind directly in front of him.

And Qin Feng's fierce and swift thunder gossip slammed heavily on this demon wind, directly shattering it completely, but the attack was reversed, rubbing the body of the Darkclaw Demon King and slamming it on the ground, blasting out a deep pit again.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity to breathe, the Darkclaw Demon King hurriedly retreated a hundred zhang before he stabilized his body.

Looking at the Darkclaw Demon King, who was avoiding the battle one after another, Qin Feng did not launch a new round of attack again.

With a big move, he sucked a big tree into his palm again, and looked at the ground under his feet, which had already been turned over several times, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Is this the strength of the Demon King Realm?"

"That's it!" "

Compared to the beast I just slaughtered, you are only a little more resistant than it, and you can say a few human words." Qin

Feng's attitude can be described as infinitely arrogant, and his arrogance is undisguised.

But in the face of Qin Feng's arrogance and Qin Feng's arrogance, the heads of Princess Xue and Fang Qianyuan were like chickens pecking rice.

They have now become Qin Feng's absolute brainless fans.

Qin Feng said whatever he wanted, even if he said that this demon king was a country wild dog that could only bark, the two of them would nod their heads without thinking.

But think about it, the Darkclaw Demon King, who can be crushed to the death in the white-knuckle battle of fists to the flesh, can't move.

Besides, all of this is still done in a big realm behind the Darkclaw Demon King.

Looking inside and outside Shenzhou, even if he is as strong as Situ Pojun, who is the first on the Tianjiao list, let alone in the junior war general realm, even if he just breaks through the battle king realm, he may not be able to show the terrifying suppressive power like

Qin Feng! "Human boy, you are looking for death!" In

the face of Qin Feng's constant provocations, the Dark Claw Demon King was full of demonic energy, and his eyes were even more murderous, his orange demon pupils were full of forest, and his face became completely distorted by the anger in his heart.

"This king admitted

!" "You are the most amazing human warrior this king has seen in the past hundred years, and I can't find a more demonic existence than you in this king's cognition!"

Or, the dark claw demon king's five fingers stretched out, slightly bent inward, and the dark green demon qi gushed out, dyeing the entire demon palm extremely demonic, and its strong, domineering place even distorted the space near the demon palm.

"So, this king will kill you even if he gambles his life today!"

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