The words have not ended.

Qin Feng had already moved.

It is as if it is not moving as a mountain, and it is like a thunder running! It is like a fundamental change in a person, and the weak aura is swept away, and replaced by it is a kind of power that is like a demon god, making everyone on the scene feel powerless to resist! In an instant.

Qin Feng, whose eyes were scarlet and cruel, appeared in front of the war eagle.

Nothing fancy, punched out.

A simple punch seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power, and a terrifying airflow raged on its fist, and even the air was buzzing.

Zhan Ying's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly came back to his senses, not daring to underestimate him at all, raised his fist and took all his strength to meet him.

Bang! The fists collided, and a sudden sound of shock sounded in the palace. Invisibly, a terrible aftermath of the air flow spread and spread, which directly caused the ground of the two of them to explode inch by inch.

The gravel splashed, piercing dozens of people's bodies on the spot, either dead or injured.

Such a scene is no less than a missile falling from the sky, which is terrifying! Under the strong aftermath impact, the War Eagle felt severely injured. Her eyes were about to break and clenched her teeth, but she still failed to stabilize her body and was directly washed away dozens of meters.

His arm that was struggling with Qin Feng had already been shattered with sleeves, with blue veins swelling, flesh cracked, and bloody.

If others cannot see the body, the War Eagle can clearly detect it. At this moment, the five internal organs have changed and are constantly shaking.

Only a little bit short.

Just a little bit! He would be killed by Qin Feng's simple punch! "Dispatch!"

Zhan Ying fell to the ground with a staggering pace, and his tiger body shook, and finally his face turned blue and he couldn't control himself and spit out a mouthful of red blood. Some internal organ fragments were faintly mixed in the blood.

On the spot, Qin Feng was hit hard! In contrast, Qin Feng.

But it was still like a spear that stood firmly, standing still. In terms of breath and momentum, it not only did not weaken at all, but it became even more fanatical and intense.

He is still getting stronger! "How could this happen?

Why is this happening?"

"It's so scary, this is impossible!"

"He was obviously seriously injured, and he was already a dying person, so why did he suddenly become reborn in the fire?

And it seems...it's even stronger than before!"

"Even if it is a secret technique that is against the will, it cannot be like this, right?"

"At this time, his state was like a madman and a demon, and he had no intelligence at all. His whole body was like a war machine, without any emotion, without knowing the pain, and it seemed... it was the power of blood?"

"Bloodline?

What bloodline?

Is the blood of God?

God’s blood shouldn’t be so outrageous, right?”

"..." Seeing Qin Feng's invincible strength and thousands of people besieging him, their faces turned pale and were frightened.

Even if they did not hear about this situation, they would never hear about it! "Impossible, this is impossible!"

The severely injured War Eagle even had blood-red eyes and his emotions collapsed.

In his eyes, Qin Feng was simply an ant from the secular world. This ant, today, is a man who is a man who can't open his door. He has already shocked him to kill so many masters from all walks of life with his own strength. Now he has shown such strength, how can he believe it?

How to believe it?

This is just an ant he can kill at any time! But facts are better than words. Even if Zhan Ying is unwilling to accept it, he has to recognize the reality. Qin Feng is now unable to tolerate him underestimating it at all! Zhan Ying bit his teeth and finally drew his sword.

This was the first time he drew his sword after he came to the northwest.

It is also the only time that he has drawn a sword in the past three years! Heavy sword has no edge, and great tricks are not crafted! Zhan Ying stood up again with the heavy sword in his hand, and the qigong surged in his body, and the fierce and thick airflow instantly induced to the extreme.

The body of the Zhanying shook, and in an instant, he arrived three meters in front of Qin Feng.

He held the sword in both hands and jumped high, and the thick qigong was raging wildly.

"cut!!"

The thunderous shout resounded, and the heavy sword without a sharp edge, carrying a mountain-like power, directly covering Qin Feng's forehead and smashed it down hard.

This is the strongest strength of the War Eagle. It takes all its strength and no reservation! But it is useless.

Because in the next second, the eyes on the scene could see extremely clearly, the frozen image that seemed to be stagnating in time.

I saw Qin Feng, covered in blood and scarlet eyes, stood tall, raised his big hand over his head, and held the heavy sword without a sharp edge with his fingers. The clouds were calm and the wind was light, effortless.

The War Eagle holding the sword in both hands was floating in the air at this time, and the Qigong was used all the time, but it could not allow the heavy sword to go half way down.

What kind of picture is this?

It's like a martial arts blockbuster, but it's far more exaggerated than the movie! It's very similar to the powerless scene in front of the War Eagle not long ago... The War Eagle, whose robe is full of wind, looks very majestic, but everyone can clearly recognize at this moment that Qin Feng, who is ordinary and extremely calm, is the strongest person on the scene! "How is that possible?

How is that possible?”

How can War Eagle not know this reality?

At this time, his mind was blank.

Shocking, fear, suffocation, etc., many feelings filled every corner of his body and every pore exploded at this moment.

The War Eagle saw Qin Feng, who had transformed into a war machine, and smiled at him.

Smiled cruelly.

It was also the moment when the smile spread.

Qin Feng rushed forward and punched.

A simple and rough punch fell on the chest of the war eagle as slowly and fast.

Oh! The dull and loud voice resounded, and the war eagle that was stagnant in the air, with Qigong protection, her chest instantly sunken, her back ruptured, and blood splashed on the spot.

Zhan Ying let go of the heavy sword in his hand.

He should have flew away and died silently.

But the violent Qin Feng seemed to have a huge anger towards him. Before his figure could leave, he reached out and grabbed his feet naked, and then...smashed him hard to the ground.

Bang! A bombing sound rang out, and the ground under Qin Feng's feet was cracked and shattered inch by inch, and the tall and strong body of the Zhanying was directly smashed into a pile of meat paste.

Powdered body, broken bones!! The whole place is dead silent.

The brutal and bloodthirsty Qin Feng, the bloody and cruel scenes, made everyone on the scene immediately wake up and calm.

"Run, run!"

"This person is already crazy and becomes braver the more he fights. We can't be his opponent at all. Run!"

“Retreat, retreat quickly!!”

"..." Countless people from all over the world, as if they were in tune with each other, gave up their greed for treasures, and each exerted their fastest speed and headed towards the shaking gate passage.

They were preparing to escape from the ancient tomb ruins in one breath and escape from the northwest.

They want to survive.

Unfortunately, they didn't even have time to arrive at the Zhenmen passage, but Qin Feng's bloody figure was already unpredictable and blocked their way.

Everyone was shocked.

Qin Feng raised his bloody face and looked at everyone faintly, with a hideous and bloodthirsty smile on his face again.

The Canglong Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword roared.
Chapter completed!