Hedonist Sovereign

"You guys really don't know how to advance and retreat. If you fight for your life today, you will kill you!"

Wang Xinhao is also the elder of the Lizhou Wang family. They all put down their identity and asked for Qin Feng. Unexpectedly, this kid still does not give in.

This is the end of the matter, Wang Xin has no other choice, a burst of explosion, flying to Qin Feng hit a sword.

Sting!

A seemingly simple sword, instantly brought countless winds and whistling, in the blink of an eye, the house that Qin Feng stood before was blown into ruins.

"What are you doing? Kill me!"

A sword is not in the middle, Wang Xin's look is more and more dignified, his previous moves are not reserved, but did not expect Qin Feng to avoid such a relaxed, it seems to be a small one.

The disciples who are screaming at God are waking up awkwardly, but they have not seen anyone dare to join the battlefield. Qin Feng’s strength is too strong, one blow and one kill. The people who were killed by him were all elders of the Buddha's light. The disciples thought that they would not die in vain.

"A group of waste, whoever wants to stop, I killed him first."

Wang Xincai and Qin Feng had a few tricks, and they already felt that they couldn’t afford it. Although the disciples were jealous, this would only be a hard scalp. The first wave rushed up to more than 30 people, but they were all monks and monks, and even four or five disciples later were mixed.

Qin Feng did not pay attention to these disciples. A mad knife took Wang Xin’s body out of a dozen cracks, until the breath behind him was approaching. Qin Feng’s backhand swept a knife, and the hundreds of meters of golden knife cut the air in half. Together with more than a dozen disciples rushing in front, they were also cut off.

Rumble!

The explosion was one after another, and the entire Wangjiacheng seemed to have been bombed by fighter planes. The remaining disciples never dared to go forward. Many people began to hold their heads and squirrels. Qin Feng did not kill those disciples who fled, but they fell behind Wang He.

"Ah... you, don't kill me, beg you not to kill me."

The development of this situation is completely beyond the expectations of Wang He. He originally brought Qin Feng back to the family to accept the punishment. If he died, he would not have thought that Qin Feng would soon destroy the entire Wang family.

It is obvious that there is no meaning in seeking for mercy. In the eyes of Qin Feng, Wang He should have been killed together with Wang Xiaoyu, but he did not know where the Wang family was. This left Wanghe with a dog life to survive.

No need to get a knife, Qin Feng hand punch.

The thunder and the tiger screamed, and some Xu Jian’s screams pierced the air. The monks of the Six Kings in the Wanghe District even had no reaction, and they fell quite straight into the pool of blood.

The Lizhou Wang family was in a mess, surrounded by architectural ruins and ruins.

Qin Feng walked in the gravel like nothing else, and came to Wang Xin’s side. Just now he smashed Wang Xin from the air, and the other person could not climb in a pothole.

"You, don't kill me... I will give you baby, give you all the baby."

Wang He was seriously injured. At this time, the weak ones were not as good as ordinary people. He began to regret talking to Qin Feng before he said something. He really did not think that this small and insignificant young man turned out to be the destruction of the Wang family. demon.

"I still can't look at your treasure, you still have peace of mind to accompany your brothers."

When the big knife was raised, when it was still not falling, there was a low-pitched voice behind him: "The ants ancestors will stop at hand, otherwise the old man will be ruthless."

Don't look back, Qin Feng guessed that the Wang family came with the strong breath, but he did not stop, the golden knife fell, the earth in front of him suddenly split in half, as for the king lying in the pit The letter is already dead and can no longer die.

"Oh ah...you grandson, dare to come to my king's house to make trouble, if you don't die today, the old man is not a man."

Bang!

The loud noise exploded in Qin Feng's body. He had already stepped on Feijian to evacuate, but he underestimated the strength of the Wang family. The aftermath of the palm of the hand would shake him.

Poured a few mouthfuls of blood, but also Qin Feng's water spirit · Zhenjia is now ruptured, is being repaired in Wanbaoge, just now he relied on the flesh to block the fierce blow of the other side, how many suffered some injuries.

A figure followed closely, seeing Wang Xin being killed, Wang Xiaohai was like a madman, and the air was a few palms.

Hey!

The original bluestone ground was blown up beyond recognition. The number of palms fell, and Qin Feng rushed to the sky with a golden light.

"Little grandson, there is a kind of don't run, really when my Lizhou Wang family is a good bully?"

Wang Xiaohai has already seen the realm of Qin Feng under the two strokes. The monk in the district of Foguang has changed his mind. He is puzzled in his heart. It is reasonable to say that this strength should have been killed by several elders of Wang Xin. How did this kid live to this day? Wang Xin and other elders were also killed.

Wang Xiaohai was puzzling, and he was too lazy to think more. In short, Qin Feng is dying today, and he has a complete grasp of this little grandson.

Suddenly the body lifted the breath, Wang Xiaohai turned into a light shadow, and even quickly caught up with Qin Feng. In his hand, he presented a fine sword. The dagger, which was originally like a dagger, suddenly became bigger and rolled up a gust of wind.

Hey!

The speed of the sword is too fast. Even though Qin Feng is dodging in time, the arm is still cut into a deep crack. The flesh and blood are turned out, and the white bone inside can be seen. Qin Feng has no time to deal with the wound because it is weird. The sword flew again.

"Give me broken!"

Qin Feng didn't want to drop a knife. The fierce knife gasified and grew up, but the speed of the long sword was not reduced, and the knife was pierced without any difficulty.

This time, Qin Feng’s abdomen smashed a sword. If he was not sideways in time, he was afraid that the whole person had been cut off by the waist, and the long sword turned around in the air and shot at Qin.

Bang!

Qin Feng did not hesitate to sacrifice the flying sword. The two long swords collided in the sky and made a loud noise of car collision.

Only the next picture surprised Qin Feng. His flying sword was a gold flying sword obtained from the Xia Houxing disciple of Dongyezhou Jiuxing, but was shot down by Wang Xiaohai's sword.

"Master, the other party is obviously a real device, the general spirit can not resist." Xiaoxiang pig sounded.

This Qin Feng can be said in the heart, but he only has one real thing, the real thing, and the result is also repaired in the Wanbao Pavilion because of the damage, but the task of eradicating the red flower hall rewards a real machine. The quality of the true sword, but this task can not be completed for the time being.

Realizing that it is difficult to use the spirit to touch Wang Xiaohai at the moment, Qin Feng intends to use martial arts to crush this old and undead. He does not intend to use the glory, but he is afraid to be seen and passed out. Although powerful, it requires energy to supply energy.

And Qin Feng now only has that piece of energy star stone (small), so the light can't be used in life and death, he will not use it easily.

(End of this chapter)