Leng Yanqiu screamed, extremely angry, and the cold mist around him flashed crazily. He stood up in an instant, and then, at this moment, Gu Qingfeng slapped him again. Again, there was no light flowing, no soul.
His strength surged out, and he slapped Leng Yanqiu on the face again, knocking him to the ground!
"Ah! You are looking for death!——"
Leng Yanqiu's voice came, and the cold mist around her body condensed, making her whole body look like an ice sculpture. She tried to stand up again.
But it's no use.
As soon as he stood up, he was slapped to the ground by Gu Qingfeng.
No matter how powerful the power she exerted was, no matter how powerful the mystery was, it was still like this, and she couldn't withstand Gu Qingfeng's slap.
Everyone in the venue watched this scene, their scalps were numb, their hair stood on end, and their hearts were pounding.
After Leng Yanqiu fused the source of Ice Xuan and the Heart of Ice Xuan, he was able to defeat the two Ice Xuan Ancestors with one move. His strength was extremely terrifying. However, at this moment, he could not withstand Gu Qingfeng's slap. As soon as he used all his mysterious strength, he was defeated.
He was defeated by the slap, and he was almost unable to fight back, and he couldn't even stand up.
This is simply too scary!
How powerful is Gu Qingfeng's body!
No one in the audience could imagine what kind of body could contain such terrifying power.
I don't know.
No one knows.
The man in white, Gu Qingfeng, just stood there quietly, with one hand behind his back, his expression was quiet, his eyes were dull, and he didn't say a word. When Leng Yanqiu stood up, he slapped him.
After five slaps, Leng Yanqiu was no longer the arrogant and domineering Leng Yanqiu before, but a man with a bloody head, disheveled hair, swollen face, and blood spurting from his mouth and nose.
Bang!
Another slap!
The brilliance around Leng Yanqiu collapsed again, and her head hit the ground again. Her voice was hoarse, but her anger had not diminished, and she shouted the name of Mr. Long Fei.
Not far away, the jade-faced Young Master Long Fei heard Leng Yanqiu calling his name. His heart couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and his face changed again and again. When he first arrived, he still had a calm smile on his face, but
, at this moment, that indifferent smile has long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only fear, countless fears.
Although he possesses the Seventh Level Jade Color of the Four Realms and is an extraordinary real person, he has to be afraid of someone who can beat Leng Yanqiu to the point where he is unable to fight back with his physical body alone.
"Your Excellency, can you give me Long Fei some face and stop here?"
He thought for a moment and then spoke.
Being afraid does not mean that he dare not speak.
"You have no face with me."
When Gu Qingfeng's voice came, Long Fei's expression suddenly turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally twice. He secretly took a deep breath and spoke again.
"Your Excellency, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Gu Qingfeng's voice without any emotion.
"Say one more word and I will kill you!"
Gu Qingfeng's voice was not loud, and his tone was particularly plain, but even with such an understatement and extremely plain voice, it contained a kind of quiet domination.
After all, Long Fei is also an extraordinary real person with seven jade colors in the Four Realms. He is also a great genius known to everyone in the four directions. His words naturally have weight. No one has ever dared not to give him face. Even if he doesn't give it, he won't.
Dare to refute his face to his face.
And now the man in white not only refutes his face, but also warns him that if he dares to say a word, his life will be taken!
Long Fei couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Wow!
Long Fei took a step forward, and the brilliance all over his body flashed. What flashed was the seven-level colored spirit of the fourth realm. The spiritual energy inside was even more huge. It turned out to be the cultivation level of the 20th level of the golden elixir. It was really shocking. He threw out a flying weapon.
Sword, he roared angrily and swung his sword.
Instantly.
A huge sword light of twenty to thirty meters condensed out. The sword light was fierce and powerful, just like an indestructible arc in nature. It was like wind, tired and electric. The air was shattered and the spiritual energy was violent.
The ground was cut open with a deep ravine by this sword.
Too scary!
Too powerful!
Long Fei is truly a genius!
The man in white clothes on the opposite side did not dodge, and the fierce sword light struck him. He just raised his hand lightly and caught the fierce sword light in an understatement. Then an even more horrifying scene happened.
After he caught the sword light, he rubbed it with his hands, making a crackling sound, and the sword light instantly dissipated and disappeared.
Oh my God!
This sword contains the extraordinary spiritual power of Young Master Long Fei's twenty-turn golden elixir, the mystery of the seven-level colorful spirits of the four realms of nature, and the mystery of the three great perfection yellow-level swords. Not only was he blocked, but he also casually struck out
Rub until completely disintegrated.
No one would dare to believe this is true unless they see it with their own eyes!
Especially Mr. Long Fei, he knows the power of his sword better than anyone else. Because he knows this clearly, when he sees this scene, he is more shocked than anyone else, more incredible than anyone else, and even more incomprehensible than anyone else.
accept.
Suddenly!
The man in white clothes disappeared out of thin air.
Disappeared without a trace.
This scene frightened Long Fei, and his face was full of panic. He immediately flew into the air, used his spiritual consciousness to immediately detect, but found no trace of Gu Qingfeng. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, turned around and saw a person.
I don't know when it appeared behind him.
A man in white.
It's him.
Ancient Qingfeng.
He stood in the void, his clothes were rustling, his black hair was dancing here and there, and his dark eyes were like an abyss, full of silence and darkness. When he appeared, it was like dusk falling, and the sky was filled with twilight.
"act recklessly!"
Gu Qingfeng raised his hand, and the brilliance flashed in his palm. What flashed was a turbid brilliance. Within the brilliance, there were all kinds of lightning and thunderbolts, and the rolling spiritual power was like a tsunami, and it was as vast as a volcano.
The five fingers are spread out, each finger is like a towering mountain peak, the palm is like the sky, and the palm lines are like mountains and rivers.
Such a palm.
Like the sky, like the sky, like mountains and rivers, like rivers.
A palm fell.
boom!
Long Fei didn't even hum, and was instantly crushed to pieces.
Yes!
Being crushed.
Everyone could see clearly that before Long Fei was crushed, he used the Seventh Level Jade Color of the Four Realms that he was proud of, and it was also the twenty-eight Jade Colors after the fusion, but it was useless. He had just used it.
, the physical body was completely crushed and disintegrated, not even the dregs were left, and turned into particles of dust and returned to nature.
Dead!
Just die.
The famous genius of the Jiuhua Alliance, known as Young Master Long Fei with a Jade Face, was killed by Gu Qingfeng with just one move.
Everyone still remembers what Gu Qingfeng warned Long Fei just now. He said that if Long Fei dared to say a word, his life would be taken.
Long Fei didn't believe it.
He believes it now.
But it's too late.
He is dead.
There is no chance anymore.
Gu Qingfeng fell to the ground from mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, his black hair dancing wildly. He did not move, his brilliance did not flash, and his spiritual power did not surge. Perhaps when he made his move just now, he brought down the remaining spiritual power fluctuations.
The moment he landed on the ground, the ground beneath his feet was shaken violently. More than a dozen extraordinary real people who had come with Mr. Long Fei were so shocked that their mouths and noses spurted blood, and they knelt on the ground with a pop.
Even Si Qianhua groaned, lowered his head, his face turned pale, he did not dare to look directly, and kept retreating.