Chapter 1641: Play with me than fire?

Bang!
The explosion was fierce and the blood was sprinkled with red and green.
Xue Zheng’s broken arm fell at the foot of Xue Ping, scared him to quickly retreat.
Qin Feng once again urged the wearing of the arrow to stop Xue Zheng, but he was distracted, and in the sword of Xue Ping, flew to the ground.
"Qin Shaoxia, are you okay?"
When Wen Yiming saw it, he hurried back. Qin Feng’s heart was speechless for a while, and he did not hesitate to stop Xue Xing in order to let Wen Yiming leave. However, Qin Feng couldn't get angry. He knew the feeling of Wen Yiming.
"Ah... Master, my hand is gone, you have to avenge your brother."
Xue Zheng fell to the side of the big tree, screaming with broken arms. Although an arm was broken and not killed, a moment will make his body disorder.
"The surname Qin, Lao Tzu wants you to die today."
Xue Pingzhi was completely irritated and stabbed with a sword. Wen Yiming mentioned that the long sword had to be blocked, but Qin Feng pulled it behind him and took out a knife.
Rumble!
Knife Mang opened the air to a crack, Xue Ping was actually shaken back two steps, the sword net that landed in the sky directly burst, the violent aftershock caused the ground to shake slightly.
"You, you are not a holy king? You have also stepped into the peak of the Holy King?" Xue Ping's face was shocked.
Qin Feng just broke out with a knife, and even he himself did not expect the power to be so huge. He has a deep understanding of his own strength, and is not weaker than the ordinary sacred king and nine peaks.
This knife gave Qin Feng a sigh of relief, and took advantage of Xue Pingzhi's martial arts. He turned his golden knife and went out.
Bang!
A hundred meters long knife light shot like a flying arrow, breaking the space in front of Xue Ping. Xue Ping’s person just jumped, and even the long sword had not been hit, and he was hit and landed again.
Wen Yiming and Xue Zheng both looked dumbfounded. The two did not expect even Xue Pingzhi to be Qin Feng’s opponent. Some of them couldn’t understand the heart of Qin Feng. Since you are so powerful, what are you doing in front of so many small means?
Qin Feng can't hear the voices of the two, or they will die. He had just broken through the holy kingdom not long ago, and he still had no chance to show his skills. He was not sure that he would be so powerful...
"I didn't want to kill you, this is what you are looking for."
Qin Feng did not rush to destroy Xue Pingzhi, and jumped to Xue Zheng’s head. In the hands of the golden knife fell, Xue Zheng was scared to run away, but the body has not yet stood up from the ground, has split into two.
After Xue Zheng was extinguished, Qin Feng leaped again and came to the place where Xue Ping landed. There was a huge pit collapsed here, but Xue Pingzhi was not inside. A gust of wind suddenly shot from behind Qin Feng, his look changed, but he did not have time to respond, he was shot and flew out.
Hula!
A burst of heat spread behind Qin Feng, Wen Yiming was full of surprise: "Qin Shaoxia, you are on fire..."
Qin Feng hurriedly tumbling on the ground and wanted to put out the fire, but this method obviously did not work. The flame was fierce and it was not an ordinary natural fire.
"Qin Feng, do you save your strength, when Laozi does not save strength? Haha! Today is your death."
Xue Pingzhi's laughter echoed in the forest, and a fire shot, but the trees touched by the flame instantly burned, forming a circle of fire. The flame is a personal shape. When I heard the sound of the other side, I was shocked. It turned out to be Xue Pingzhi.
"You turned out to be the monk of the fire attribute Lingen. It is no wonder that you asked me if I had a role in the monk who had the roots." Qin Feng suddenly understood.
Xue Pingzhi smiled and said: "Ha ha! What do you know now? Don't you think it's too late?"
Qin Feng was burned at this time, but he stood motionless in the flames, just like nothing. Xue Pingzhi noticed something wrong and his face changed: "You, how are you going to be okay? How is this possible?"
Xue Ping is unbelievable. These flames are the internal fires that he produces by using the fire attribute exercises. They are dozens of times stronger than the flames produced by ordinary monks using the internal gas, and even inferior to the flames of the orcs.
"You want to burn me with this kind of weak fire? Isn't that a joke?"
Qin Feng did not expect Xue Pingzhi to have a backhand, which shows that this old man is very worried. However, after learning that the opponent's back hand was the root of the fire attribute, Qin Feng was so funny that it really hit his muzzle.
Bang!
A loud noise exploded on Qin Feng. The flame on his body suddenly smashed tens of meters high, several times stronger than before.
Wen Yiming and Xue Pingzhi’s eyes are round and round, and they are incredibly looking at the picture in front of them. They don’t understand what is going on?
"This, this flame is definitely not an internal fire and an animal fire... This is a different fire in the world?" Xue Ping suddenly screamed out of his voice. As a monk with a fire attribute, he was very familiar with the flame.
"Heaven and Earth are different fires?" Wen Yiming also screamed. This kind of thing he just heard after he came to Shenzun Continent, he did not expect to see it with his own eyes.
On Qin Feng, a group of purple flames jumped with the wind. These flames seemed to have intelligence. Wen Yiming and Xue Pingzhi could even feel that they were breathing.
"You guessed it is correct. This is the fifth place in the Shenzun mainland." Qin Feng said.
Xue Ping's look changed dramatically, and even forgot that he was still fighting for life and death. In front of the purple flaming flame, he has a feeling of despair. This kind of flame is much stronger than the fire attribute method he cultivated. It is not a level.
Bang!
Qin Feng is no longer nonsense, the palm is shot.
The purple flaming flame instantly condenses into a fire dragon and goes to cover Xue Ping.
The loud noise of the flames heard the fear of people's hearts. Xue Pingzhi screamed again and again, and rushed to run the gas to force out the purple flame. Qin Feng just seized the opportunity, and the golden knife in his hand continued to fall.
Rumble!
The whole island is shaking. In a violent explosion, Xue Ping’s fried bones are broken and can’t die anymore...
"Qin Shaoxia, are you okay?"
Qin Feng sat down on the ground, this battle seems to be light, but it consumes too much internal gas.
"I'm fine, just take a break for a while." Qin Feng grabbed a healing pill and swallowed the medicinal herbs.
Wen Yiming stood next to help him protect the law. After a while, Qin Feng looked a lot better and slowly blinked.
"When you hear the brothers, you have pulled out these psychic grasses, and we will go to the depths of the jungle to find the fifth-order monster."
Wen Yiming was shocked and looked at Qin Feng strangely: "Qin Shaoxia, what are you looking for?" The former of Xue Ping has not fought the monster, and we will only die if we rush."
Qin Feng certainly knows the power of the monster, but he knows more about the preciousness of the Soul Eater, especially the Soul Eater, which is the soul of the Soul Eater. Make the spirit of the gods attack...