Three hundred and ninetieth IX group play is equal to single play
Chapter 399: Group challenge is equal to one-on-one challenge (Chapter 1) "Hmph, don't show off your strength just because you think you have it. You probably don't know what we are. Boy, let me tell you, we from Qingling Cave
, If you are sensible, get out of here. Otherwise, you will wait to die when my uncle comes." Tang Lei looked at Wang Yifeng fiercely.
Wang Yifeng doesn't care about this kind of threat at all. Although his current level is less than the sixth level, his strength is enough to fight with the strong ones of the seventh level. If he uses Fang Tian's painted halberd to perform special halberd skills, he will be the eighth level.
The strong men of this level also have the strength to fight.
"Qingling Cave? I'm sorry, the little sect has never heard of it." Wang Yifeng spread his hands and looked at Tang Lei with disdain.
"You??? Okay, very good. Today, I, Tang Lei, will confront you, a brat who talks so shamelessly, and let you have a taste of the power of my Qingling Cave." Tang Lei kicked the ground hard with his feet, fists filled with energy.
He hit Wang Yifeng with great force.
The guy who was knocked away just now was just a sneak attack. Tang Lei didn't believe that there was a chance of a comeback if he attacked him head-on.
Wang Yifeng chuckled, dodged Tang Lei's fist in a flash, walked around his side, stretched out his hand and slapped his neck suddenly. The neck was an extremely fragile place, and after Tang Lei was hit, he hit the ground hard.
"I thought you were so powerful at Qingling Cave, but it turns out you only have this ability." Wang Yifeng looked disdainfully at Tang Lei, who was shouting just now, but now he was lying on the ground wailing.
Not far away, the woman covering her belly looked at Wang Yifeng in surprise. He was younger than herself, no more than twenty years old, but he actually had such strong strength. A fifth-level strongman was like this.
He was easily knocked down.
Then he was relieved. Who among the people who walked with Qin Yi would be a simple character? The girl next to him who was teasing Niuniu was also a master. ** smiled at himself. Compared with them, he was really far behind. Half a year ago
Qin Yi was able to kill the ninth-grade strong man, but now his strength is probably even more powerful.
**I didn’t know that Qin Yi had participated in the Conference of Heroes, or that he had killed dozens of strong men from the six major sects, including those at the third level, with one move. If he had known this news, I wonder if his expression would have changed.
Wonderful.
"Damn it, what are you doing standing there? Come with me and knock him down." Tang Lei got up in embarrassment and yelled at the other people.
Wang Yifeng smiled contemptuously. He couldn't win in a single fight and now he's ready to fight in a group! Hum! So what if there are too many people? Just these few people are not enough. "Want to fight in a group?" Wang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Hey, kid, you can't beat four hands with just two fists. Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson for this arrogant maniac." Tang Lei said with a ferocious look on his face.
"What a pity???" Wang Yifeng shook his head, "For me, there is no difference between a group challenge and a one-on-one challenge. Just suffer death."
This time Wang Yifeng did not wait to take action, but took the lead in attacking. A pair of iron fists turned into shadows and slammed out. The figure shuttled around several people, making it impossible for the opponent to catch them in a short time. They all stood there in a daze.
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"Boom boom boom!"
Three punches hit three people in a row, sending them flying more than ten meters. They hit the ground heavily and screamed. Seeing this, the remaining people, including Tang Lei, began to panic. This young man who suddenly appeared
It is a hard idea for people to be very strong.
Originally they thought that with their little strength, they would be more than enough to deal with him, but now it seems that is not the case. Now they are not thinking about how to deal with the enemy, but how to escape from this young man's hands.
They were scared, but Wang Yifeng would not give up because of this. He had always hated scumbags who bullied others. Since they met here today, he had to have fun with them no matter what.
"What do you want?" Tang Lei's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and the people around him also slowly backed away.
"How's it going? Hehe, weren't you very arrogant just now? When you six or seven fucking people were surrounding others, did you ever think that you would be beaten now? No, I will play with you today until you let me go.
You have fun until you have fun." Wang Yifeng slowly approached a few people, making people's hearts tremble with every step they took.
** took a few deep breaths, and the pain in his lower abdomen subsided a little. He slowly approached Qin Yi and said with a smile, "Brother Qin, are Brother Yifeng and you from the same sect? How come you are both so strong.
"
Qin Yi grinned, then shook his head, "We are just casual cultivators, not members of any sect. **, you are mistaken."
Rogue cultivator! **'s heart trembled, could the rogue cultivator have such strong strength? He didn't believe Qin Yi's words, thinking that he was trying to prevaricate him and was unwilling to tell him about the sect.
Looking at his reaction, Qin Yi shook his head again. This was obviously the truth, but he didn't believe it. There was really no way. "**, the world of cultivation is very big and mysterious. It's not what we see on the surface.
, the strength you have seen is nothing, the power of a real strong man will be beyond your imagination."
**Everyone who was thinking nodded, Qingling Cave is a very small sect, and the elders of the sect are only at the ninth level. Only the sect leader can break through to the strongest level. They are exposed to many things in the world of cultivation.
It’s not an exaggeration to say less.
Thinking about it, Qin Yi had the strength to kill a ninth-level expert half a year ago, so his current strength is probably not even close to that of the sect master. Qin Yi's expression was serious when he spoke just now, and he knew that he probably wasn't lying to him.
Besides, there was no reason to lie to him, so it was very likely that he and Wang Yifeng were both casual cultivators.
In fact, he once heard his master say that in addition to sects, many casual cultivators in the cultivation world are very powerful. Maybe Qin Yi and others are such people.
As he said this, Wang Yifeng on the other side had already put all the opponents to the ground. Of course, he did not kill these people, but he was just a little cruel when he attacked. Several people had their hands and feet broken and were wailing on the ground.
"You??? You are so cruel." Tang Lei covered his broken arm and stared at Wang Yifeng.
"Hard? I've been kind enough by leaving you alive. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you on your way." Wang Yifeng kicked Tang Lei to the edge of the fishing village.
Wang Yifeng made them deeply feel the torture. The others looked at each other, got up and rushed to Tang Lei to help him up. Who knew that after helping him up, he cursed like a mad dog.
"I'm not dead yet, get out of here." He pointed at Wang Yifeng and ** again, "Huh, you think you're great if you beat me. When my uncle comes, you'll be the one to look good! Hahaha, let me tell you.
Bad news, my uncle is nearby."
He reached out and took out a jade slip from his body, shook it in his hand, "You see, as long as I crush it, someone will come to deal with you."
"Okay, then we'll wait." Wang Yifeng said nonchalantly.
The jade slip was crushed with a bang, and Tang Lei showed a ferocious look. As long as the master uncle comes here, all of you bitches will die. You are kind and don't kill us, but I, Tang Lei, am not a kind person.
Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after the jade slip was crushed, a middle-aged man in gray clothes flew down from the sky and appeared next to Tang Lei and others.
"Lei'er, what's wrong with you? Your hand? What's wrong with your hands? Who was so cruel to hurt you like this?" The middle-aged man in gray clothes held Tang Lei's hands down, his expressions confused.
It became extremely ugly.
Looking up, isn't that a **? Impossible, he won't have such strength. "Lei'er, tell me, uncle, who hurt you!"
"Don't ask him, I'll tell you!" Wang Yifeng walked out. The middle-aged man who came was a mid-seventh grade man, and he was absolutely sure that he could defeat Wang Yifeng.
"Who is it, tell me!" The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Wang Yifeng.
Wang Yifeng took a few steps forward, with a smile on his lips, "Besides me, do you think there is anyone else?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He could see that this young man was only at the peak of the fifth grade, but he had the strength of the mid-seventh grade. Not only was there no fear in his eyes, but there was also a strong fighting spirit. He would not
You want to fight me with your peak fifth-grade strength, you arrogant young man.
"How brave! But if you hurt my nephew, you can't say anything about it. Just cut off your arm. I won't embarrass you because of your courage." The middle-aged man glared at Wang Yifeng.
