"This person--"

Pengxia Jia looked at Zhang Xiaopou, her pupils trembling, and she exclaimed in a low voice while taking in the air-conditioning, "It's too strong!"

He had fought with Qin Feng twice, and he knew how strong Qin Feng was. However, Qin Feng couldn't even catch Zhang Xiaopeng's punch, which shocked him so much that he almost lost his ability to think.

After recovering from the shock, he quickly put away his contempt for Zhang Xiaopou.

"This kid is stronger than I imagined."

The Lord of Death exclaimed in a low voice.

"Junior brother is very strong!"

The man in black robe next to him said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Xiaozu's fighting power with two consecutive punches shocked everyone, including the Tianzunjing who were watching the battle.

Zheng!

Qin Feng's eyes were about to burst, and he reached out and pulled out a sharp sword from the void space.

A blood-red stream of light swirled around the sharp sword, exuding an icy murderous aura that captivated the soul.

"The Immortal Killing Sword!"

Zhang Xiaozu stared at the sword in Qin Feng's hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"That's right, the Immortal Killing Sword!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he slashed at Zhang Xiaopeng from afar.

call out!

The sword energy broke through the air and split the space. The red light remaining in the air was like blood flowing out of the split space.

Zhang Xiaopou dodged sideways and avoided the slashing sword energy.

laugh!

The sword energy fell in the forest behind Zhang Xiaozu, flattening the top of a large mountain, and even the cultivators who were blocking the path of the sword energy and who had no time to avoid it were also leveled.

"ah!"

The cultivators watching the battle were so frightened that they suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts and fled away in panic.

Many people cursed Qin Feng in their hearts.

Because Qin Feng had told them before that they didn't need to hide, saying that the battle would be over in an instant, but now Qin Feng actually didn't care about their lives and started killing them with his sword.

This fucking beast!

That is to say, they dare to be angry but dare not speak out, otherwise they will have to scold Qin Feng bloody.

After Qin Feng struck out with his sword, he did not continue to attack Zhang Xiaopou. Instead, he stood with his sword horizontally and shouted sternly at Zhang Xiaopou, "The Zhuxian Sword used to be your Taoist sect's sacred weapon, but now it is mine. I understand the sword

I have surrendered my heart and state of mind and made it recognize its master!"

After a pause, his voice suddenly became cold, and he shouted angrily, "I will kill you with this sword today!"

"Hey, why is the bridge of your nose collapsed? Did I punch it?" Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly pointed at Qin Feng and asked.

"You are looking for death!" Qin Feng suddenly seemed to have been stepped on, and angrily swung his sword to kill Zhang Xiaopeng.

He originally wanted to save his image by understanding Jian Xin's state of mind and surrendering to the Zhuxian Sword, but Zhang Xiaozu's joking words made him break his guard instantly.

Swish, brush, brush!

Qin Feng's sword was fast and fierce, and the sword energy intertwined into a big net, trying to cover Zhang Xiaopeng and engulf him.

The Zhuxian Sword was extremely sharp. Zhang Xiaopeng did not dare to stretch out his hands or kick his feet. He was afraid of his hands and feet, and could not perform his moves. He was suddenly in a situation where he was passively being beaten and could only dodge and run away in confusion.

Chi chi chi…

Zhan Kong's sword energy fell into the mountains and forests below, flattening mountains one after another.

head.

The cultivators who were watching the battle were so frightened that they retreated hundreds of miles away.

"Zhang Dayong, aren't you very powerful? Why are you running?"

"Zhang Dayong, do you know what you look like now?"

"Afraid like a lost dog!"

"Oh, I forgot, the Taoist sect has been destroyed, and you are indeed a lost dog."

"Ha ha…"

Qin Feng was chasing Zhang Xiaopeng while teasing and sneering.

Most of the Jingnan Mountains echoed with his mocking voice.

"Zhang Dayong's previous two punches were purely to take advantage of others. Because Qin Feng is a swordsman, his combat power without a sword is incomparable with that of one with a sword. If you don't believe me, Zhang Dayong has no power to fight back under his sword.

."

"I see!"

"The Immortal Killing Sword is an ancient artifact. Zhang Dayong cannot possibly compete with it with his physical fists!"

"It's useless even if Zhang Dayong has a weapon in his hand. Qin Feng understands the state of mind of Jianxin. No matter what weapon Zhang Dayong uses, he will be intimidated by it. In the end, he can't even hold the weapon safely."

"Is Kenshin's state of mind so powerful?"

"certainly!"

Qin Feng's steady upper hand and Zhang Xiaozu's embarrassed escape made the spectators' doubtful hearts return to their original calmness. They felt that it was expected that Zhang Xiaozu was not Qin Feng's opponent and there was no need to make a fuss.

…

"I wonder if Jinqiu would be his opponent if he met Zhang Dayong?" Tianzun Duobao asked, looking at the battlefield.

"Zhang Dayong's physical and combat skills are deeply inherited from the Taoist ancestors." Yan Mingchao responded.

"Really?" Tianzun Duobao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "The old Taoist's physical combat skills are very powerful. Trying to restrain his fists and feet with a sword is just a dream if not impossible.

Hehe, I'm afraid this kid is not only a master of physical and combat skills, but also a master of temperament. He is deliberately showing weakness and preparing to trick others."

After saying that, he couldn't help but have a look of deep worry on his face, feeling that things would be very bad if Shangguan Jinqiu encountered the insidious and cunning Zhang Xiaopeng in Kyushu.

…

"Qin Feng probably won't survive."

The Lord of Death whispered to himself.

He had worked as a sparring partner for Zhang Xiaozu and was well aware of the strength of Zhang Xiaozu's physical and combat skills. Therefore, when he saw that Zhang Xiaozu had no power to resist under Qin Feng's sword and could only flee in confusion, his first reaction was not to worry.

, but rather wondering what bad water Zhang Xiaozu was holding in his heart.

It wasn't that he looked down on Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's swordsmanship was indeed not strong enough to suppress Zhang Xiaopeng until he was unable to fight back.

"Test you to see if you know your junior brother. What do you think he wants to do?"

The Lord of Death sent a message to the man in black robe beside him.

"Clear the place and kill people." The man in black robe replied.

"Kill people, kill people, how can we clear the situation?"

"You'll know after you read it."

…

Only a few people who knew Zhang Xiaopou relatively well could see the abnormal situation on the battlefield.

Being in the center of the battlefield, Qin Feng, who witnessed the battle, could not tell that Zhang Xiaopeng was deliberately showing weakness, because Zhang Xiaopeng was jumping up and down, rolling and crawling, and was extremely embarrassed. He also received several sword blows from him, and blood flowed from the wounds.

Biao came out more than three feet away, and it was impossible to fake it.

In fact, even Wanzu Tianzun and others did not see anything abnormal.

Because Zhang Xiaozu pretends to be too much like him.

In the subtle state of mind, every sword move by Qin Feng was within his expectations. He could even use his own flaws to guide Qin Feng's sword to where to stab. From the beginning to the end, every move he and Qin Feng made was reasonable.

, not only did his performance have no flaws, Qin Feng also had no flaws.

What's more, the scene in front of them was exactly what they expected, so how could they have any more doubts.

Zhang Xiaozu used Qin Feng's sword energy to clear away all the spectators within a hundred miles of the battlefield, except for those who were closer to the Transcendent Realm and Tianzun Realm.

He felt that the real drama could begin.

Qin Feng suddenly put away his sword and sneered at Zhang Xiaopeng, "You are too weak and boring. I won't play with you anymore."

Zhang Xiaozu also stopped running away and replied, "It's very boring."

A golden glow suddenly flashed on his wound. Under the golden glow, the ferocious and bleeding wound healed instantly without leaving any scars.

"This is?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaozu's terrifying self-healing ability, Wanzu Tianzun suddenly frowned and looked at Duobao Tianzun.
To be continued...