Hedonist Sovereign

It is not necessary for the sheep to answer, a black shadow falls on the open space dozens of meters away, and the red cloak on the shoulder of the person creaks, and the body is full of breath, as if a mountain is standing.

"I am waiting for the juniors, I dare to kill the two great elders of Honghuatang. Today, I am going to make you regret it."

It turned out that the sheep was under the palm of the hand, directly to the white fir and white maple to death, Qin Feng secretly tongue, this true spiritual realm is really strong enough.

"Want to kill me and Qin, it’s so easy!"

Yang Botian stepped forward in front of Qin Feng. He knew that although Qin Feng was a Buddha light change, but not long ago, he was killed in the late Buddhist monk from the fire city, but the front is right, but the true spirit is strong. Qin Feng is afraid that even one palm can't hold it.

"It turned out to be your old guy. I haven’t complained about the Red Flower Hall and your broken flower city. You actually slaughtered the Honghuatang disciple here. What are your explanations?"

Bai Zhanfei is very puzzled. Yang Botian is obviously not his opponent. Today, which one is wrong, actually went to the site of Honghuatang to seek death?

"Why do I have to explain? The old man is watching you red flower hall is not good, want to kill and kill, what are you?"

Since they have all formed this beam, Yang Botian did not retreat. Qin Feng looked at his tall and determined back, and his heart was warm.

Some conversations were not pleasant. Bai Zhanfei directly used his palm as a knife, and he took out a hundred meters of knife gas in the air.

When the knife gas appeared, Qin Feng felt an extremely strong sense of oppression hanging in his heart. He could see that this shot was just a knife-like scent of Bai Zhanfei, but it was like a real knife, not a Buddha’s light. The atmosphere of the monk can condense.

The sheep's look is dignified, his hands are in ten, and there are two palm prints in the air. The fierce fall of the knife is stopped in the air.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering bang blew open, and Qin Feng felt that the ground under his feet was shaking violently. The knife anger did not hit him, and Yu Wei, who was able to scatter, bleed his blood.

"Qin Laodi, you retreat to 500 meters, this old guy gave me to deal with." Yang Botian's face turned red, obviously blocking this knife is also very laborious for him.

Qin Feng stepped on Feijian to evacuate. He knew that even if he stayed, he would only become the oil bottle of Yang Botian. This is the first time he has collided with the real spirit, and realized that he had previously stunned the power of the true spirit.

"Master, the Buddha light monk produces Buddha light; the true spirit monk condenses the real yuan, generates a spirit; the virtual **** appears to be separated..."

"So the strong respect of the true spiritual world is far from being comparable to the Buddhist monks, because the internal gas in their bodies has been transformed into a true element, and it has been completely upgraded to another level. It is also true that there is a real thing. Yuanhua shape, condensed into a knife and gas hurts people."

The little pig quickly explained it.

In fact, when Qin Feng was still in the land of China, he encountered the true atmosphere of the monk who could transform the infuriating body into an attacking element, but the infuriating is not a level of existence compared to the real element.

Most of the monks in the infuriating period must cooperate with the martial arts to transform the infuriating gas into a sword, and the power is only slightly improved, and the true spirits of the strong sects do not need to launch any martial arts, and they can directly transform the real elements into powerful ones. Very fierce...

That is to say, Qin Feng is a martyrdom of the gods, and Yang Botian and Bai Zhanfei have already fought hundreds of moves.

The loud noise on the high sky continued, and the ground cracked countless holes. The movements of the two men were more violent than a war.

Qin Feng discovered that the battles of the true spiritual monks are very different from those of the lower-level monks. They have almost no physical contact. They are completely competing for the solidity of their true elements. As a result, the higher realm of the realm is more powerful, and the white exhibition fly Great advantage.

Bang!

Another burst of loud noise seemed to tear the sky.

Bai Zhanfei several palms cut, turned into a few knives fell on the top of the sheep's head, the half-empty palm prints cracked, and finally completely smashed, the sheep Botian spit a blood, shocked to the ground.

"Qin Laodi, Bai Zhanfei has stepped into the real world, I am not his opponent, you are going to escape."

Just fell into the huge pit, the sheep Botian immediately flew up, like the winding mountain in front of Qin Feng. After some fights, Yang Botian was born with a despair. He was only trained in the real spirits, and Bai Zhanfei has already entered the threshold of the real spiritual realm. This gap is as difficult as a gap.

"Oh! It’s so funny, do you think you can still escape today?"

After Bai Zhanfei touched the repair of the sheep, he saw a look of fearlessness in his eyes, and between the words, the number of palms fell, and the longevity that stopped for a while exploded again.

Rumble!

This time, Ye Botian did not pick up the knife and quickly punched a few punches at high altitude. The solid real element turned into a boxing and lifted off, and collided with the knife in the air. The knife and the punch immediately blasted and turned into fireworks.

"Hey! I see how long can you hold?"

Bai Zhanfei sneered, his offensive suddenly accelerated, and there were dozens of knives condensing again at high altitude. Each road was hundreds of meters long, as if more than a dozen long dragons roared at high altitude.

Yang Botian felt a strong oppression, and the knife did not arrive. He couldn’t help but spit a few mouthfuls of blood. While he was fighting against it, he eagerly said: "Qin Laodi, still not going quickly..."

Rumble!

The explosion was more intense than before, and the punches and knives collided in the air, such as fireworks, but when the last two real yuan knives fell, Yang Botian couldn’t get a punch anymore, and the chest suddenly blew two blood outlets. The land behind the straight body.

"Qin, brother, go..."

At the moment of landing, Yang Botian did not forget to scream, followed by a loud noise, falling like a huge movement brought by the meteorite landing.

Qin Feng's eyes are full of blood, where there is the meaning of leaving, even if it is not the opponent of Bai Zhanfei, but he will not do the discarding of his friends.

It is just that Qin Feng really underestimated the strength of Bai Zhanfei. I thought that Yang Botian and Bai Zhanfei are both true spiritual monks, and they are only two small realms. The strength will not be too bad. Qin Feng is planning to lay down the trap and will trap Bai Zhan, and then let Yang Botian kill him. It is expected that from Bai Zhanfei to Yang Botian defeat, during the period of half-column incense, Qin Feng did not even have the opportunity to deploy. .

"You Xuan Sun is Qin Feng? You are relieved, I will not kill you, I will put you under the house of Red Flower Hall, and spend the day and night to redeem the alchemy in order to wash your sins."

Bai Zhanfei's figure is still hundreds of meters away, but the voice is like talking in Qin Feng's ear. He didn't shoot again, and he didn't even hurry to catch Qin Feng. In his eyes, Qin Feng is just the existence of ants, how can he escape? Out of his palm.

(End of this chapter)