After saying that, Qian Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and his movement was like lightning, and he rushed towards Ling Tian.
A black tiger ripped out his heart and struck Ling Tian's chest fiercely.
Just now, Ling Tian knocked him back with a punch, leaving him unable to hang on.
He must use thunderous means to kill Ling Tian.
Only in this way can face be saved.
Therefore, Qian Feng's punch was made without any reservation and he used all his strength.
He was confident that even a master who had been famous for many years would never be able to block this punch.
Ling Tian will definitely die!
Ling Tian watched him attack with a punch, his expression indifferent, as if he didn't notice it at all.
His hands were still in his trouser pockets, his eyes were playful and seemed to be filled with disdain.
Seeing that this punch was about to hit Ling Tian's body.
Suddenly, Ling Tian moved!
Whoosh!
Ling Tian's figure suddenly disappeared, like a ghost.
Qian Feng's pupils shrank and he couldn't believe it.
Where are the people!
Little did he know that what Ling Tian was performing was exactly the movement technique he had learned from the Ancient Mysterious Sutra these past few days.
Ghostly!
Click!
Before Qian Feng could react, a sound of bone cracking suddenly came.
"ah!"
Qian Feng screamed and knelt on the ground with one leg.
The kneecap of his right leg was kicked to pieces by Ling Tian.
Qian Feng was sweating in pain, but he was terrified in his heart.
The instinctive reaction is to run!
This Ling Tian, a powerful pervert, was simply not something he could deal with.
But as soon as he moved, he was met with the sole of a shoe and kicked him.
Bang!
Qian Feng's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body flew away immediately.
Before he could stand up, Ling Tian was already approaching and trampled him under his feet.
With a flash of cold light, the soft sword was drawn out.
The cold tone and indifferent sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell.
"Since you don't want to interrupt it yourself."
"Then I have no choice but to chop it up for you!"
"No!" Qian Feng exclaimed, terrified.
If his leg was really chopped off, he would be doomed!
Even if he doesn't die and his strength is greatly reduced, he will never be reused by the Mu family again.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
puff!
Blood splatters!
Qian Feng's right leg was cut off with a sword.
"ah!!!"
Qian Feng screamed miserably, broke into cold sweat, and had anger and despair in his eyes.
I never expected that Ling Tian would be so ruthless.
Without even a trace of hesitation, he cut off his legs directly!
Ling Tian looked indifferent and wiped the soft sword on Qian Feng's body.
Turning his head, he smiled at Lin Fei and asked.
"Are you satisfied?"
Lin Fei was so excited that he kept nodding towards Ling Tian.
"Satisfied, extremely satisfied!"
"Brother Tian, you are so handsome."
Ling Tian shrugged, then turned around and looked down at Qian Feng.
He said suddenly with a cold tone.
"Oh, I forgot to ask."
"What do you want from me?"
Damn it!
When Qian Feng heard this, he was so angry that he almost lost his temper.
After my legs have been chopped off, you ask me what I want from you?
You are not such a bully!
"Ling Tian!"
Qian Feng gritted his teeth and roared angrily, his eyes were filled with hatred and he said angrily.
"You killed my brother Qian Hao!"
"Now, chop off my legs again."
"The Mu family will never let you go!"
Qian Feng's words made Ling Tian look confused.
What the hell?
One moment I killed Qian Hao, and the next the Mu family refused to let me go.
Where is this going?
Involuntarily, Ling Tian looked at Qian Feng with a hint of shock.