Venerable Martial Emperor

Don't say Zhao Qingtian is crazy. In fact, Zhao Qingtian is such a person. His life and death depends on his preference. As long as someone makes him unhappy, he can kill. Otherwise, he won't kill the leader of Zhengyang sect at the beginning!

Zhao Qingtian, it's hard to judge him with ordinary people's ideas. He is a madman. When he's happy, he will hibernate and settle down, but when he's crazy, he can kill the whole city for his own selfish desires!

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, Zhao Qingtian stumbled to Xu Feng and stepped on Xu Feng's head with a smile on his face. It was a kind of abnormal smile.

After a long time, he recovered and said, "I said, you must die. If you don't die, what's the reputation of Zhao Qingtian? If you don't die, how can the resentment in my heart be released, ha ha..."

I don't know what Zhao Qingtian is talking about. Severe pain has occupied Xu Feng's body, especially his meridians. After Yuan Li goes retrograde, his Yuan Li is like a bomb and wants to break his body at any time.

There was no time to ignore Zhao Qingtian's torture. Xu Feng constantly mobilized the yuan force in his body and wanted to calm down this force, but it was useless. Everything was useless!

"Boom!"

It seemed that Xu Feng's yuan force was completely retrograde. At that moment, his eyes were bloody red, his reason was lost, and there was only killing in his eyes.

"Die... Die for me!"

The roar of a low beast came out of Xu Feng's mouth. The green veins on his hands also burst out, and his strength increased again.

You know, Xu Feng's power is already the best in the same level. Even the practitioners of Lingyuan realm can't compare with his power, but now it is strengthened again. It can be imagined how terrible this power is!

"How do you want me to die when I step on the soles of my feet? I think it should be you now!"

He didn't care about Xu Feng's roar. Zhao Qingtian was intoxicated with his victory. Yuan Li had been running in his hand. Without hesitation, he directly went on.

Even if Zhao Qingtian doesn't want to, he has to admit that Xu Feng's strength is very strong. Even when he killed the leader of Zhengyang sect, he didn't work as hard as Xu Feng. However, it is precisely because he knows Xu Feng's strength that he can't let Xu Feng grow.

He knows that his cultivation in this life has almost come to an end, and Xu Feng is still in the outbreak period. If he doesn't take revenge now, it's impossible to take revenge in the future!

"Click!"

Zhao Qingtian's fist fell down, but stopped abruptly. Xu Feng raised his hands and blocked the fist smoothly.

When he shook his face, he shook off the big feet on his head, raised his head, stared at Zhao Qingtian with blood red eyes and said, "I said you... Damn it!"

The voice seemed to come from hell. Zhao Qingtian killed countless people, but he had never heard such a terrible voice. His eyes were also a blood red color. In the red pupils, a blood color flowed. Just one look, he seemed to see the scene of a sea of corpses.

At that moment, Zhao Qingtian was absent-minded. Just because of Xu Feng's eyes, he appeared short-term absent-minded!

"Wipe it!"

When Xu Feng exerted himself on his hand, the sound of bone fracture came. He directly twisted Zhao Qingtian's hands.

"Ah!"

The intense pain called him back from his absence. When he looked down, his hand had been broken. What's more terrible is that all the meridians had been pinched and exploded when Xu Feng just started!

yes! It's pinch explosion! Not a fault!

"No! Impossible!"

Xu Feng stood up slowly. Zhao Qingtian endured the pain from his hands and muttered to himself. He didn't dare to face Xu Feng and went backwards.

Because of panic, he fell on the ground and kept crawling back. From then on, Xu Feng didn't move at all. He looked at Zhao Qingtian coldly.

After Yuan Li's reversal, he became possessed and became fierce. The original Xu Feng didn't know what he was doing at this time!

Everyone has his dark side, even a saint is no exception. Xu Feng is not a saint, but his dark side is hidden deeper.

Now, Yuan Li reversed and released all the murderous spirit of Xu Feng who had killed countless practitioners before. His strength increased greatly. Even Zhao Qingtian felt invincible.

"Step!"

Xu Feng stepped out step by step and looked at Zhao Qingtian with a panic on his face. Xu Feng's sternum was sunken and there were many wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to feel any pain on his face.

The sound of his footsteps, for Zhao Qingtian, was like the devil's life threatening step. The strong pressure crushed Zhao Qingtian, making his panic better.

However, he was frightened, but Xu Feng didn't stop. He took two or three steps and came directly to Zhao Qingtian's eyes.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The last line of defense in Zhao Qingtian's heart collapsed. He directly begged for mercy and no longer carried it away. He knelt to the ground and shouted wildly.

At that moment, when he saw Xu Feng's blood red eyes, he felt that Xu Feng was no longer the person he could resist. The murderous spirit and dignity directly made him lose his fighting spirit.

Easily broke his hand bones and crushed his muscles and bones. He knew that there was no way to compete with Xu Feng anyway.

But will the devil listen to his prey?

Obviously not!

Without saying anything, Xu Feng stepped out again and stepped on Zhao Qingtian's other hand. The strong pain made Zhao Qingtian cry again.

With the sound of bone fracture, his hands were directly abandoned by Xu Feng. Even if he doesn't die today, he will be a disabled person in the future.

"Bang!"

One foot was drawn on Zhao Qingtian's chest, and the powerful force directly hurt the lungs in his body. The big mouth of blood sprayed out, and his face turned pale.

"Kill!"

A low voice came out of Xu Feng's throat and fell into Zhao Qingtian's ear. It was wet under his crotch.

Xu Feng's only light drink is enough to make the strong people who have half returned to the yuan territory incontinent. If you say it, how many people will be shocked?

Zhao Qingtian regretted that he had the chance to escape, but he had always regarded Xu Feng as a mole ant. He didn't want to kill his heart in the past, but he lost his life.

"Don't kill me..."

Zhao Qingtian left tears in the corners of his eyes. He was still kneeling to beg for mercy. His voice had been hoarse, but he didn't stop. Up to now, he was still unwilling to give up the hope of life.

If he could never do it again, he would not provoke Xu Feng and have the slightest idea of the broken Tianjue and yaowangding. He would not be born again and would rather be a beggar all the time.

Until this time, Zhao Qingcai felt or how beautiful it was!

Ignoring Zhao Qingtian's request, Xu Feng's yuan force condensed, but there was a trace of black gas lingering in the yuan force. That was magic gas!

There was no martial arts, only pure yuan force. After bombing Zhao Qingtian four or five hundred meters away, Xu Feng's steps moved at the same time!

"Bang!"

When Zhao Qingtian fell, Xu Feng suddenly appeared below Zhao Qingtian, hit him on his knee and blasted him into the air.

"Brush!"

With a flash of body shape, Xu Feng appeared on Zhao Qingtian's head and stepped down again. Like an extraterrestrial meteorite, he crossed a beautiful arc. Zhao Qingtian's "bang" fell on the ground, and his body had been embedded in the soil.

If Xu Feng is still conscious, there is torture left in his mind except killing. He seems to enjoy the splash of blood. Seeing Zhao Qingtian have no power to fight back in front of him, his power to fight is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Bang bang!"

Zhao Qingtian was violently beaten in mid air. When he fell, his body was red with blood, dying and his eyes were lax.

If he can still look inside now, he must be able to find that there is no intact place in his body. Whether it is bones, meridians or lungs, they are all broken under the torture of Xu Feng. Even Dantian is close to jumping and collapsing.

"Kill... Kill me..."

Zhao Qingtian Qingnan, he wants to die now, but he can't. If he can, he even wants to commit suicide.

This was the first time he saw the horror of being possessed by the devil. He was tortured so that he could not survive or die. He didn't want to bear that pain again.

At this time, he thought of a sentence. He always had to pay it back!

In the past, relying on his strong strength, he was domineering. Later, he entered the city of Jiaoyu and devoted himself to hard cultivation for 40 years. His strength rose to an equal level and stepped into the list of returning to the yuan territory half a step.

When he thought he was invincible in the whole of Zhongzhou, Xu Feng appeared. When he thought he could kill Xu Feng, Xu Feng was possessed and severely trampled him under his feet. He couldn't even resist. What's more painful is that he couldn't even commit suicide.

"As you wish!"

Xu Feng grinned, but in Zhao Qingtian's eyes, he was like a devil.

The next moment, Xu Feng squatted down, clenched his fist, didn't use yuan force, punched one after another, slowly shot and hit Zhao Qingtian on the head.

After one or two hundred punches or four or five hundred punches, Zhao Qingtian's head was smashed to pieces, and Xu Feng blasted him into a headless body. Xu Feng's clothes were dyed red with blood. In the moonlight, it was like a demon God coming to the world.

Stop, a sense of powerlessness swept Xu Feng, as if all the power had been emptied, the blood color in his eyes slowly dissipated, his feet were soft, and fell next to Zhao Qingtian's body.

The power in his body was still retrograde, but he was not so irritable. At dawn, there was a golden light on his chest, which spread all over his body and repaired the injury of his body.

At the same time, those reversed yuan forces slowly returned to the original state under the bath of golden light, and Xu Feng's violent breath also retreated.