I really don't want to lose the country

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"There are four or five ranks of strength, no wonder you are arrogant, look at me, Mu Rong, to kill you!"

A Dian master on the right jumped in with a short knife in his hand.

Shaped like a knife for chopping wood.

The aura emanating from his body seemed to be that of a martial artist with a third-rank strength.

The blade was also pointed at Qiao Feng, and there was no ceremony to meet a warrior.

Qiao Feng didn't feel surprised either, he turned his footsteps, easily dodged it, and stretched out his hand to slap it out.

This person also sensed the danger, stopped on his feet, turned around and slashed back with his knife.

Qiao Feng didn't dodge it either, he faced the blade with his palm, facing up to the difficulty.

Using inner strength as the blade, collide with the opponent's blade.

There was a soft sound, and sparks shot out.

Consuming his internal strength, Mu Rong, who is a third-rank strength, changed his output from one hand to two hands.

Gritting his teeth, he desperately pressed towards Qiao Feng.

However, his strength is very different after all, and his level is already worse than Qiao Feng.

What's more, Qiao Feng is a person with deep inner strength, and the Yi Jin Jing he practiced is a superb martial art, which makes his inner strength boundless.

"High martial arts bully those with low martial arts skills, look at me, Huang Chong!"

As he said that, another Yunnan native with second-rank strength jumped up, and then slapped Qiao Feng with his palm.

Qiao Feng hit the palm with the other hand.

The man was instantly sent flying, crashing into a wooden post where the slaves were bound.

He vomited blood and passed out.

"Look at my..."

"Count me in!"

Soon all the Dian warriors around rushed over, some directly charged at Qiao Feng, some stood behind Mu Rong, pouring out their internal strength, trying to gather the strength of everyone to consume Qiao Feng to death.

Qiao Feng didn't withdraw his palm either.

Continue to add strength and hold on to it.

On the other side, they fought with the rushing Dian people with one hand and one foot.

One person fights the whole city of Yunnan people.

Regardless of whether the Dian warriors were innate or acquired, every one who came up was knocked into the air.

More and more people gathered behind Mu Rong, and more and more energy passed through his body.

But he became more and more cold and frightened.

His face became paler and paler.

In the end, blood flowed from nostrils, and my mind was a little dizzy.

And Qiao Feng still stood there, laughing lightly at the wind.

One person fights one battle without fear.

At the end of the fight, there were no Yunnanese in the Yijing.

The Yunguo guide next to Zhuiming was dumbfounded again.

This Qiao Feng is really strong.

At this time, his original worry gradually changed to excitement and excitement.

The Dian people will suffer a lot this time.

A mere Gu Changcheng really can't stop the people of Zhou.

Seeing the Dian people deflated, the guide of Yunguo was naturally happy.

"It seems that the city thinks it's a hero, so that's the end of it!"

Qiao Feng's right hand increased his strength and rushed out of his right palm with a burst of inner strength.

With a sound of "Boom!", Mu Rong, who was holding a knife, was thrown into the air, and he vomited blood and died in mid-air.

The crowd behind them fell to the ground.

The same one vomited blood on the bra.

His face was pale, and his eyes were terrified.

"Where did the people of Zhou come from? Why have they never heard of it? He was such a powerful master when he came out. It's scary that only the one from the capital can compete with him!"

"Da Zhou... is very strong!"

Text Chapter 671 The King of Dian's Choice

After Gu Changcheng came out, Qiao Feng and others continued to head south.

Next, Zai Hunze and others continued to challenge the local Dian sects and masters.

Sweeping all sects by one person, and a master in one city.

With gradually going south.

The news quickly spread to Dianchi City, the capital of the country.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Dian Kingdom is boiling with all kinds of discussions and rumors.

Various sects and masters inside and outside Dianchi City are on the verge of a formidable enemy.

Think about the counter move one by one.

It's a shame that Qiao Feng went south so strongly, without opponents, that the mighty Dian Kingdom was unstoppable.