"If you want to rob, kill it!"

The sound of thunder-like deafening sounds echoed, shocking the air. It seemed that in an instant, the atmosphere of the entire flower world was extremely solemn and solemn.

The sword intent was raging, and the murderous aura soared into the sky! Qin Feng held the Canglong Sword in his hand, his figure was like a gun, and his expressionless face was like the only war god in the world, arrogant and unparalleled.

How arrogant?

How confident?

Even though he was not in an excellent state because of the treatment of Zhao Qianqian, he was still not afraid of the Cang-crowned Crane in front of him! The air was solidifying little by little.

Even the crane was shocked when he saw Qin Feng's decisive posture of drawing the sword. Deep in his heart, he subconsciously felt a little afraid.

It seemed as if he had been defeated before the battle! This was a crushing momentum.

However, Cang Dinghe was not a person with uncertainty, so in a moment, he came back to his senses and frowned: "What an arrogant tone, boy, you are seeking death!"

Qin Feng looked at the Cangding Crane lightly, without responding.

The Canglong Sword with sharp edges in his hand is his attitude! "Okay, okay, very good!"

The Cangding Crane laughed grimly: "Since you are so ignorant and insist on not believing in evil, then I will kill you dog head and seize the spirit gathering stone today!"

The words are over.

Crane!! The Cang-Credit Crane turned its hand and a blue-black ghost-headed sword also appeared in the Qi hand. The rolling air flow suddenly rushed out of his body like a ferocious beast awakening.

Bang! Bang! Two shocking sounds resounded at the same time, and two figures, one old and one young, rushed out together. The ground at their feet was already in a mess, as if they had just been bombed by a bomb.

This is the strength of a qigong master! His every move is full of destructive power that shocks people! But in an instant.

Crane! The two are already in a confrontation.

"Little brother..." Seeing that the fierce battle was about to break out, Zhao Qianqian, who was still unable to sit among the flowers, couldn't help but frown with a worried look on her face.

Zhao Qianqian also has some understanding of this Celestial Crane.

His strength is not very outstanding among Hidden Dragon, but his level of danger is no less than that of a master like War Eagle.

Because this person is insidious and cunning, and is extremely proficient in hidden weapons! Zhao Qianqian believes that Qin Feng would be able to easily kill Cang Dinghe if he was in full swing, but in order to save her just now, Qin Feng was probably only half of his strength. This greatly reduced state is very likely to be a fatal opportunity! "Damn it, damn it!"

Zhao Qianqian clenched her teeth, staring at the crane with her eyes tightly, cold and solemn, and her whole temperament was as fierce and cruel as a female devil.

But it was useless...there was a flash of lightning.

Qin Feng and the Cang-crowned Crane have fought dozens of moves.

Crank! Another sound of gold and iron collision sounded in the air, and a very terrifying aftermath of the air swept out, destroying too many flowers and plants.

The two figures that collided violently were also shrunk by the airflow.

Thumb! Qin Feng broke the ground step by step, retreating more than ten steps in a row, and then stabilized his body.

The Cang-crowned Crane glided all the way, and the last one was unstable and fell to the ground in a mess.

"vomit!"

The Cangding Crane glared at her eyes, and a mouthful of red blood broke out of her mouth. Her face became significantly paler, and at the same time, she was filled with horror.

He glanced at the ghost-headed sword in his hand and found that there were already a pothole above the blade, like a scrap metal! "This..." The Cang-Cred Crane was shocked.

He concluded that Qin Feng had paid a considerable price to save Zhao Qianqian, and his strength was probably only half a century, but he did not expect that Qin Feng's only half a century of strength was actually above him! How scary?

This boy is an ant born in the secular world!! When Zhao Qianqian saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, and then happily ecstatic: "The little brother is mighty, the little brother is invincible!"

Qin Feng's eyes were lowered, he looked down and found that his big hand holding the sword had cracked several places, and he was bleeding.

Without sufficient Qigong protection, it is still a bit difficult to fight with powerful Qigong masters like Cangding He.

The shocked Cang Ding Crane also noticed Qin Feng's situation and immediately laughed: "Hahaha, I said, how could you be so powerful? It turns out that it is a fox that pretends to be a tiger. Do you think that if you suppress the injury, you can deceive me?"

Cangding He stood up, his old eyes narrowed: "Qin Feng, you ignorant young man, are dead!"

Bang! The crow-crowned crane stepped on the ground, and its figure was once again swept towards Qin Feng like a tiger and a lion.

Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, setting off a sarcastic arc: "But some flesh and blood wounds are also called injuries?"

With a crazy laugh, Qin Feng's Canglong Sword shook.

The sword roar sounded again, and the sword shadows were like a tide! In a trance, there seemed to be a gorgeous sword light flashing through this flower world.

Qin Feng's figure disappeared in place.

The Cang-crowned Crane, who was coming fiercely towards Qin Feng, suddenly stopped stepping.

Qin Feng's figure appeared three meters behind the Cangding Crane.

The Canglong Sword in his hand was stained with the blood of the Cang-crowned Crane.

Suddenly.

It seems that the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Qin Feng stood calmly, and the Canglong Sword in his hand was still faintly resounding with the bloodthirsty sword roar.

The crane was as stupid as a wooden chicken, with a ferocious and ferocious expression, and his eyes, which should have been bloodthirsty and frenzy, had their pupils tightened, leaving only horror, fear, and incredible.

It seems that I can't believe that there will be such a fast and sharp sword in this world.

The ghost-headed sword in his hand has no chance of being stained with blood.

A poisoned dart hidden in his other hand also had no possibility of sneak attacking Qin Feng.

He is dead.

Yinlong Cang's family, Cang-crowned crane, die!! Bang! A muffled sound.

It was the sound of the head of a crane falling to the ground.

But his body was still standing firmly, with the headless corpse gushing blood from his neck. The scene was shocking.

Even Zhao Qianqian, who was watching the battle on the side, was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her and was stunned for a long time.

How fast is it necessary to achieve this in order to make the head fall to the ground and the corpse not fall?

How terrible is Qin Feng’s sword?

This is just a situation where he is only half a piece of strength left!! Zhao Qianqian was frightened and could not imagine how terrifying he would be if Qin Feng had a sword in his hand at the peak.

I'm afraid even her might not be able to take his full sword, right?

In the ultimate dead silence.

"Hmph..." Qin Feng, who was standing tall, suddenly shook his body, and a dazzling bright redness overflowed from the corners of his mouth. His face turned extremely pale in an instant.
Chapter completed!