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However, Qin Feng's black punch shook the void with unparalleled momentum. Golden and black light intertwined, blooming into patches of light.

With a "pop" sound, Qin Hua didn't react at all. His resistance had no effect at all. He was directly smashed into pieces by Qin Feng in the void and turned into blood mist!

"you!"

The owner of the inn was very shocked. He didn't expect Qin Feng to kill Qin Hua right in front of his eyes, causing his physical and mental destruction.

This blow was so powerful that it directly turned the opponent into a blood dance. Even the death talisman could not save the opponent's life!

"Boy, do you know who the other party is?"

The innkeeper shouted and asked. The other person was about forty years old, with qi and blood all over his body, and was very powerful.

"Who do you think you are? Are the Qin people great?"

Qin Feng was suspended in mid-air, standing with the wind, and his words contained peerless edge.

The other party was a monk from the fourth level of Moving Mountain. He shouted angrily: "Qin Feng, no matter what grudges you have with Qin Yi, you are still killing people on my territory. That's just not okay!!"

"Old man, what you said is wrong. He wants to kill me. Can't I fight back?"

When the innkeeper heard this, he said with a serious look on his face: "I saw everything that happened just now. The other party did not hurt you, nor did he hurt you at all, but you killed him directly and forcefully. This is Your fault!"

"Then according to your statement, as long as he didn't hurt me, even if his original intention was to kill me, it would actually be my fault if he was killed by me instead?"

Qin Feng's face was indifferent. He looked down at the innkeeper below, with a peerless edge flowing in his eyes.

"Everyone around you can see it. He is no match for you, so he can't take your life. What's more, he has a distinguished status and is a disciple of the Ancient Immortal Mountain. You shouldn't kill him!"

The innkeeper said sternly, Qin Hua was an inner disciple of the ancient Qin Clan, and he died here. If the Qin Clan or Qin Yi were to blame, he would probably be left with nothing to eat!

Qin Feng is different. Although he is also a branch of the Ancient Immortal Mountain, he is only a branch disciple in the small Xuanwu City. Compared with Qin Yi's quasi-sage, he is just an ant-like existence.

"Just because he has a noble status, so if he wants to kill me, I should wait to be killed by him. This truth is really new."

Qin Feng sneered, with strong murderous intent blooming in his eyes, staring at the innkeeper below, and said again: "He has been killed by me, what do you want?"

There are countless monks here, and they naturally stand on the side of the Ancient Immortal Mountain.

The innkeeper's move was to protect the face of the Qin people in the Ancient Immortal Mountain. They tried to persuade him just to get closer to Qin Yi.

"Yes, Qin Hua is done with you. You shouldn't hurt his life."

"Qin Hua is no match for you at all. How can you directly destroy his body and spirit?"

Among the crowd, some monks transmitted their voices, and their words spread so erratically that it was impossible to find out who was speaking.

In response, Qin Feng just sneered. He was very disdainful of the monks who were transmitting messages among the crowd. They did not dare to show their true colors to others. They were just clowns and could not catch his eye.

"Qin Feng, you killed the true disciple of the ancient Qin Clan and you still laughed. I want to teach you a lesson for the Qin Clan!"

The innkeeper finally showed his fox tail. The reason was that he wanted to kill Qin Feng directly to please Qin Yi.

On the one hand, Qin Yi does not need to take action to kill Qin Feng, on the other hand, it is also possible to let Qin Yi know that Qin Hua died here and it has nothing to do with the innkeeper himself!

"Very good. Since Qin Hua just said that he could kill me with one strike, I will tell you this now. You can teach me a lesson. If I kill you with one slap, you can't blame anyone!"

Qin Feng's voice was cold, and he looked at the innkeeper with murderous intent.

"brush!"

The innkeeper made a powerful move, and his murderous thoughts rolled towards Qin Feng, like a mountain suppressing it. The void became heavy, like a quagmire, and the pressure doubled!

"Then I will capture you today and then give a gift to Master Qin Yi!"

"Sounding words, so nice to say. After all, you still want to be Qin Yi's dog, but unfortunately you can only become a dead dog!"

Qin Feng took the initiative to step forward. He showed off a powerful momentum, and then, the vision of the God King surrounded him, looking down at the innkeeper below.

The surrounding monks all changed their minds. The people who moved the fourth level of the mountain were so powerful that everyone was surprised and wanted to know the next battle between Qin Feng and the boss.

Early tomorrow morning, Qin Feng will fight against Qin Yi, the quasi-sage of the Ancient Immortal Mountain. On the eve of the battle, he actually encountered a master, and many people attacked him forcefully, which was very shocking.

"brush!"

The innkeeper took action directly, and a blood-tip gun appeared in front of him. The blood-tip gun flowed with blood-colored light and intertwined with the mist. It was extremely eye-catching under the night sky and drowned towards Qin Feng. .

The blood-tip spear is even a powerful killing weapon. It is a weapon second to none among the kings. It has drank the blood of countless creatures, but in terms of power, it is extremely terrifying.

The onlookers were all shocked and watched nervously as they saw the blood-tipped spear thrust out.

A red dragon covered the sky and the sun, dyeing the night sky red, and there was a very bad feeling.

"bass!"

The opponent was on the fourth level of Mountain Moving. At this moment, Qin Feng did not dare to stand up. He waved the Taiyin Seven Killing Sword and stabbed forward.

Instantly, the black Taiyin Qi permeated, instantly making the void feel like the cold winter in December, suffocating and making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Qin Feng was surrounded by divine light and strange phenomena, creating a blue and white moon around him, and the mist below made him look sacred.

"Chila!"

The Taiyin Seven Killing Sword instantly cut through the sky, and the heavy momentum was split apart. Then, the Taiyin Seven Killing Sword slashed out with a force that shook the world, and the sword energy was overwhelming.

The red dragon shot out by the blood-tipped spear was so real that it made the void tremble. Countless people felt suffocated. Even though they were far away, they felt the powerful power, as if they were facing a real dragon!

Facing the power of a monk in the Moving Mountain Realm, ordinary people simply cannot bear such pressure and will be crushed in the void by the momentum of a mountain.

But Qin Feng was not among them. He was fascinated by the strange visions around him, just like the God King at that time. The red dragon suppressed him, and the air pressure doubled, but it could not restrain his movements.

In an instant, the sword energy rushed into the sky, slashing the red dragon in the void, and a loud noise shook the earth.

In the void, the sound waves were so powerful that it was unbearable. Many people stood too close and were instantly attacked by the sound waves. They had bleeding in their ears and noses and could not bear it.

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