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Chapter 110: Desperate Carving Knife

"hehe!"

Qin Feng suddenly laughed, laughing so crazily that he leaned forward and backward, as if he was crazy.

Suddenly, a flash of silvery white light appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

It was a silver-white knife, and many warriors had seen it.

In Qin Feng's hands, he was a perfect carving knife. He carved out his statue and gave it to Yun Qian in Liuyun Pavilion.

"At this time, Qin Feng took out a carving knife. What did he want to do?"

Everyone was baffled.

Qin Feng said nothing.

The silver light turned into a horse and disappeared from Qin Feng's hand in an instant.

In an instant, it was back in his hands again.

Qin Feng took out a white scroll from his arms and gently wiped it on the smooth blade surface.

Everyone is inexplicable.

"What the hell is going on?"

"That's right! A knife was thrown out, and then returned to the hand. It was as clean as water, why do you need to wipe it?"

"funny!"

"It's just showing off! Just take a look!"

"Is this juggling? A knife that can bend is indeed a bit mysterious. What's the use of it? Can it still kill people?"



Whether it was Qin Feng's opponents or ordinary melon eaters, they were all speechless for a while.

Then he regarded mocking Qin Feng as the joy of life.

Yan Rong, who had been beaten into a pig-headed third, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Qin Feng, and he said with a bit of pride in his viciousness: "The Yan family is the head of the thirteen noble clans, surrender in front of it, and

No shame. Now, I will give you a chance to kneel down and tell you the whereabouts of Yan Qiushui, allowing you to commit suicide!"

At this moment, the eyes of the whole audience were once again focused on Qin Feng.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated on Qin Feng's reaction, looking forward to it.

But Qin Feng had no words.

Still gently wiping the silver-white flying knife, it was like grabbing the catkin of a peerless beauty, caressing her intimately, it was a sign of admiration.

"Indifferent? I think you are just frightened by the power of our Yan family! Qin Feng! I look down on you!"

Yan Rong laughed loudly on the spot, venting the anger in his heart.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong! What a disappointment!"

"This is not the Qin Feng I admire."

Ordinary people from humble backgrounds regard Qin Feng as their idol despite the majesty of the family.

Now, seeing him bend under the power, I feel like my faith has collapsed.

Qin Feng remained unmoved.

"Finally wiped!"

Suddenly, a tyrannical aura burst out from Qin Feng's body.

Her jet-black hair was motionless in the wind. The clothes on her body were like a hunting flag. Endless golden light burst out from her eyes.

For a moment, his body seemed to be infinitely elevated, becoming a true god overlooking the world. An indescribable aura of majesty swept across the entire place.

"Good-for-nothing Qin Feng? He hasn't awakened his martial soul for nine times in a row, but only awakened the koi martial soul. Country bumpkin Qin Feng? A knife? Showing off? Ridicule! Ridicule! Abuse! I really don't know, I stole your house

Have you got any rice? Do I have any hatred against you? Why are you calling me all kinds of contemptuous words?"

"You say I bully the weak and fear the strong? Let's not talk about the Feng family for the time being. After all, he cannot be compared with the Yan family. Then I will talk about other things. I don't know that the Yan family, the head of the thirteen noble families, is different from the Ding family, the head of the seven great families and known as the Emperor of the Night.

Comparing each other, who is stronger and who is weaker? Who is stronger and who is weaker than the Superpower Professional Association? Who is stronger and who is weaker compared to Liuyun Pavilion?"

Every word Qin Feng said turned into bursts of thunder, making people's ears buzz and going straight into everyone's hearts.

It's like soul torture, even causing the martial soul to vibrate.

"That's right! Qin Feng is not even afraid of the Ding family, how can he be afraid of the Yan family?"

As if they had experienced enlightenment, everyone's faces showed a little bit of enlightenment.

Qin Feng turned around and walked towards Yan Rong. With every step he took, the aura on his body surged again, like a peerless sword being unsheathed, and the sky and the earth were darkened.

"You said I don't dare to take action against Yan family warriors? I'm sorry! I have already taken action!"

Qin Feng's words were cold.

Taking action?

Not only Yan Rong, but all the warriors who were watching felt confused.

"That's right! Silver flying knife!"

There was a bright light flashing in someone's eyes.

Everyone's eyes were directed toward the so-called trio of Yan family's best-dressed people among the ruins.

At this time, everyone discovered that a trace of invisible blood appeared between their eyebrows. The eyes of the Yan family trio had already lost their luster.

"Dead! All dead!"

Yan Rong was completely stunned.

My legs were trembling, my eyes were dull and stupid, and I kept repeating this sentence.

"How is that possible?"

Ning Tian and the other four people all exclaimed, staring at this scene with disbelief on their faces.

Why don’t the hidden Ding family and others look like this?

"You evil beast! You are so cruel and ruthless at a young age. How can you deal with it when you grow up? You will definitely become a giant troll that harms the entire Tiannan Kingdom! Today, I will kill you, and you will be expelled from the public.

Harmful!"

In the void, a strange pattern flashed away, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe appeared.

Looking at the lifeless trio in black costumes, the aura of the middle-aged man became even more terrifying.

Yousen's devil-like eyes burst out with endless murderous intent.

Anything you say now is superfluous.

The middle-aged man has a strong aura.

In a flash of thought, he held a spurge that exuded silver light in his hand. A little starlight lingered around the spurge.

Just dancing gently, the overwhelming momentum surges forward.

A little bit of starlight, shining brightly. It doesn’t look like anything special.

However, as the euphorbia waved, every bit of starlight suddenly skyrocketed, like smiling stars falling, extremely heavy.

The void shook, and seemed to have a tendency to shatter under this violent force.

"You are proud to die under the stars!"

The middle-aged man said with great pride.

"Really? I feel that the power of the Star Euphorbia is still a little lacking."

Qin Feng roared loudly and his hair danced.

He refused to retreat and stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet.

The cracks in the ground spread several feet away. The flying sand and rocks were as sharp as sword blades.

Qin Feng's body was like a cannonball fired from the barrel, instantly heading towards the falling stars.

A bit of bronze-colored precious light circulated on his body. His body moved forward at high speed, as if covered with a layer of bronze flames.

With one punch, the sound caused by the burst of air was like bursts of thunder intertwining.

boom!

Every time Qin Feng punches, a star will be directly shattered.

His speed is so uncanny that it is impossible for ordinary people to catch his figure with the naked eye.

In everyone's eyes, dozens of Qin Feng's figures appeared, doing different actions. In just a dozen breaths, all the stars had completely disappeared.

Qin Feng's eyes then fell on the middle-aged man: "The Star Euphorbia seems to be very good, I like it very much. Thank you for keeping it for me for so many years!"

His words were simple, yet wild and domineering. (To be continued)


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