Qin Feng chuckled, and then looked Liu Qingyu up and down: "I have always been honest and trustworthy. As long as Liu Hao lies on the ground and crawls a few times like a tortoise, I will spare his life."
While talking, Qin Feng took a step back and accidentally stepped on Liu Hao's last arm.
Click!
"I'm sorry, I also stepped on your last arm. But you are really angry because I stepped on one of your arms. But don't stuff the second arm into me.
His feet were trying to trip me up. Fortunately, he didn’t trip me down. Instead, his last arm was crippled.”
Qin Feng seemed to be extremely angry and scolded loudly.
When many onlookers heard Qin Feng's words, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.
"Qin Feng kept saying that as long as Liu Hao learned how to crawl like a tortoise, he would let him go. But he deliberately stepped on the opponent's arm. How could Liu Hao crawl? Obviously, he was not given a way to survive!"
Hearing this, many people couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Liu Qingyu's face was extremely gloomy.
Even a fool can see that Qin Feng is deliberately teasing.
"Are you the country bumpkin Qin Feng? You are so arrogant! You are even a little arrogant than me, and I am very unhappy. This world does not allow warriors who are more arrogant than me to exist. You should commit suicide!"
The ninth-level Xingsha boy beside him suddenly spoke, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
Hearing this, a little joy flashed across Liu Qingyu's face.
"Young Master Qing said, Qin Feng, your backer, the Master of Liuyun Pavilion, Yunlong, will give way to Sanfen Bomian. Now, you can choose to die! Otherwise, once Young Master Qing gets angry, you will not be the only warrior who needs to commit suicide.
Everyone in your family will be buried with him!"
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill that went straight to their foreheads.
Yunlong, the master of Liuyun Pavilion, is a legendary figure in Tiannan Kingdom.
Even Sikong Po, the human king of the Southern Kingdom today, needs to be courteous.
As the chief deacon of Liuyun Pavilion, Liu Qingyu naturally did not dare to make fun of the pavilion master Yunlong for no reason.
In other words, the identity of the young man in front of me is really not simple.
Who is he?
Many warriors had the same thoughts flashing through their minds.
"Yeah?"
Qin Feng chuckled, still looking cheerful.
Suddenly, there was a cold light in his eyes. He kicked Liu Hao hard with his right foot, directly towards the young man.
laugh!
A cold light suddenly appeared, and blood floated in the void. In full view of everyone, Liu Hao was cut into pieces with a sword.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
The mysterious boy took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on the sword. Then he glanced at the dismembered Liu Hao with disgust and said, "The despicable things have stained my sword with filth."
"I'm such a god!"
"Although this was thrown by Qin Feng, a normal warrior should be able to see his identity clearly. The mysterious boy had time to kill with his sword, and he definitely had time to dodge. But he finally chose to kill Liu Hao.
"
"Not only that, the look of disgust in his eyes seemed as if Liu Hao's blood had desecrated his sword."
"Let me see what Liu Qingyu will do?"
"I originally thought he was my backer, but now I have killed his son. Dramatic change!"
…
Seeing Liu Hao killed by the mysterious young man's sword, Liu Qingyu felt a little sad in his heart!
Pursuing the mysterious boy?
He could only think about it in his mind.
Based on his understanding of the young man, as long as he shows a little bit of unwillingness, he may be killed by the opponent's guardian.
Just like this, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said respectfully to the mysterious young man: "The dog charging at the crown prince, even if it is a deliberate plan, is a heinous crime. I have no complaints about being killed by the young master."
Immediately, he set his sights on Qin Feng, his face turned cold, his teeth chattered, and bursts of violent anger burst out.
The rolling murderous aura, like a surging tide, violently swept through the entire space.
Many of the warriors who were watching suddenly felt a burst of powerful force suddenly coming out, and they were blown away directly, and the energy and blood in their bodies began to boil.
Those slightly weaker warriors even started to vomit blood directly.
"You evil beast! I won't be able to vent the anger in my heart unless I tear you apart and cut your body into thousands of pieces today."
However, Liu Qingyu did not directly rise up and kill Qin Feng.
Of course, he was not born with a kind heart.
Qin Feng is a third-level Xingsha warrior. He is like a bird in a cage, unable to escape from his grasp.
Killing him with one knife was so satisfying. He wanted to torture Qin Feng so hard that he would be immersed in the horror of life and death and unable to extricate himself.
Qin Feng looked calm.
In terms of combat power alone, Qin Feng is not inferior to his opponent at all. Coupled with the terrifying combat skills and supernatural powers, he is confident that he can crush Liu Qingyu.
Seeing Qin Feng's calm expression, the resentment in Liu Qingyu's heart grew day by day.
"Pretend! Let's see how long you can pretend!"
The aura on Liu Qingyu's body became even more fierce, and even the buildings of No. 4 Middle School were damaged by the violent air waves.
"Humph! This is the price of arrogance!"
"In front of the chief deacon of Liuyun Pavilion, he plotted against his son. He will definitely die!"
"You deserve to die!"
"That's right! If it weren't for him, how could we have been seriously injured?"
…
Those warriors who were thrown away and severely injured due to the rage of Archdeacon Liu Qingyu cursed for a while.
They did not dare to offend the Archdeacon. Now that Qin Feng was certain to die, they all put hatred on him.
After all, if Qin Feng had not provoked Archdeacon Liu Qingyu, they would not have been injured.
"die!"
At this moment, Liu Qingyu's patience was completely exhausted and he headed towards Qin Feng's head.
All the anger is contained in this attack.
Qin Feng sneered again and again.
A little earthy yellow light flows in the palm of the hand.
Suddenly, a bit of shock appeared on his face. The earthy yellow light in his hand had disappeared.
bump!
Endless air waves spread to the surroundings, flying sand and rocks, and the surrounding buildings have completely collapsed under the repeated destruction.
"Qin Feng will definitely die without a burial place."
"It's entirely your own fault!"
Those warriors who had conflicts with Qin Feng applauded.
It's just that there is so much dust now that it's really impossible to see clearly what's going on.
After a while, the dust had disappeared.
Everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply, and unimaginable horror flashed through their pupils.
Qin Feng, who should have been shattered to pieces, actually stood there intact. Even the clothes on his body were still the same.
"What on earth is going on? Could it be said that Qin Feng's physical body can actually compare with the top-level weapons?"
People were exclaiming.
After a while, everyone saw a lot of clues from the direction of Liu Qingyu's gloomy gaze.
He saw a middle-aged man with a thin face appearing in front of him.
"It's him! Liuyun Pavilion's Golden Dragon Envoy Ping Fei!" (To be continued)