Chapter 3355: I'm here to kill the others

"Then let's try?"
Qin Shaofeng laughed and said, "The time we have wasted is not short. Your defense is too strong, so I don't want to kill you. Uncle Yaoyang, please block these guys. I'll go and kill them. Other people of Elephant Zong."
"Are you here to kill the rest of our Four Elephant Sects?"
The cold light in Yan Tianming's eyes flickered, and he was indeed full of various fears about Qin Shaofeng.
But if it is said that Qin Shaofeng can really kill the tens of thousands of people left by the Four Elephant Sect with his own power, it would be a joke to him.
Even if your abilities may be a bit special, at least how can you be afraid of the position of the old man?
The mere ants of the first-order sacred star are threatening to kill a dozen or so eighth-ranked sacred star powerhouses, more than a hundred sacred star powerhouses, and tens of thousands of heavenly powerhouses. No matter how you listen to them, they are just telling jokes, right?
"Boy, you really think of yourself as a person, right? You still want to kill the tens of thousands of powerful Four Elephant Sects with your own power. The old man really doesn't know whether you should say that you have a big heart, or don't know what to say." Yan Tianming Hehe sneered.
"I don't know if the so-called makes no difference, I just want to tell you that it is really not difficult to kill the waste that you bring." Qin Shaofeng shrugged.
Between the wrong hands, a dark green poisonous mist has appeared in his hands.
"The Green Dragon King is very poisonous, you still have this kind of thing?" Yan Tianming, a person who really knows the goods, was immediately frightened by what Qin Shaofeng had taken out.
In the last battle, he saw with his own eyes how terrifying this ratio of snake venom was.
In a short period of tea time, his more than 3,000 subordinates died tragically under the snake venom produced by Qin Shaofeng.
Qin Shaofeng originally said that it was the snake skin his master had obtained, but he also chose to believe it.
But every time he learned the truth, he felt something was wrong.
He never wanted to believe the original.
But as Qin Shaofeng took out the poisonous fog again, he had to believe it.
"Zhang Xingtong, no matter what method you use, you must never let this kid get close to the crowd, kill his people, and remember a great contribution!" Yan Tianming shouted anxiously.
Those with strong ranks of the eighth-order saint star suddenly became excited when they heard his shout.
"Take him!"
Zhang Xingtong is among the powerhouses of the eighth-order sacred star, although he is not the most powerful person, his original status is actually quite ordinary.
But he is a strong man in the line of Xuanwu.
The eighth-order saint star powerhouse who came together has already died seven or seven, which makes him more conspicuous.
Of course, this conspicuousness may be because Vice Sect Master Yan only remembers my name.
But no matter what happened, it didn't matter.
Since Vice Sect Master Yan named himself by name, it proved that his luck had arrived.
Without even thinking about it, he rushed out.
The sharp sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and at the same time he shouted: "Boy, die for me!"
He is an eighth-order saint star powerhouse.
In his opinion, Qin Shaofeng was just an ant with a first-order holy star.
Not to mention the lack of combat power, at his young age, it seems that even if he suppresses his cultivation to the first-order saint star position, he is enough to easily crush this kid with his combat experience.
As for the expression of Vice Sect Master Yan, it doesn't matter.
Since he took the initiative to name himself, it proved that with his eighth-order saint star position cultivation base, he could easily crush that kid.
It's too late to say, then fast.
It is conceivable how fast the eighth-order sacred star can be.
Before he finished thinking about the thoughts in his heart, the long sword in his hand had already been pierced.
"You kill me alone?"
The corners of Qin Shaofeng's mouth were slowly outlined.
Before today's World War I, when he faced the enemies of the Four Elephant Sects, he would surely have many ideas in his mind, but today's World War I would not allow him to think about anything more.
The survival of the hole cards is to seek a bit of life in the mortal situation.
If he had any more reservations, whether he could withstand the joint attack difficulty of a dozen or so eighth-ranked saint-star powerhouses, at least the star chasing gate would be over.
Not to mention, his martial arts have just been upgraded to the eighth rank, and these people in front of him are all the experience he used to upgrade and the necessary resources to increase the martial arts value!
Yes, these people are resources in his eyes.
Qin Shaofeng’s face showed a slight grimace, and slowly raised his left hand: "Even if Yan Tianming did it himself, he may not be able to easily solve this seat. You, a mere eighth-tier guy, are not qualified to follow this one. I speak like this."
"kill!"
His loud shout suddenly sounded.
At the same time, the sharp blade in Zhang Xingtong's hand has also come to him.
only.
When the point of Zhang Xingtong's sword came twenty centimeters in front of Qin Shaofeng, Qin Shaofeng's left wrist changed.
On the wrist, the aquamarine ‘bangle’ coexisting with Luo Tian’s Zen Shadow actually moved in an instant.
There was a sudden flick in between, and it fell on Zhang Xingtong's sword.
"Boom!"
There was a crisp sound.
Zhang Xingtong was still about to behead Qin Shaofeng and was about to be appreciated by the vice-master. Only the tip of the sword and Qin Shaofeng's head were in his eyes.
But the other people who rushed up immediately afterwards saw it clearly.
The speed of the green fluttering on Qin Shaofeng's wrist was unexpectedly beyond their sight.
They felt that their eyes suddenly flickered, and they saw that the greenish green had fallen on the blade.
A crisp sound appeared.
The sword that was stabbed by Zhang Ruotong with all his strength suddenly shifted away at this moment.
It seemed to be at the same time again.
That touch of green has completely escaped from Qin Shaofeng's wrist.
In a flash.
The touch of green has reached Zhang Xingtong's neck.
Suddenly, he had already returned to Qin Shaofeng's wrist.
Because the speed is too fast, so that the other eighth-order Saint Star position powerhouses, there is also a kind of thing that can't see clearly what it is.
It happened that Zhang Xingtong seemed to freeze instantly because of the flash of green.
A little green appeared one after another on the neck, wrist, and face outside his clothes.
"Huh!"
Qin Shaofeng's actions finally appeared.
That Zhang Xingtong didn't actually stop, it was just because of the huge force that the Jade Dragon King suddenly produced, the fragmentation of Zhang Xingtong's impact was forcibly interrupted.
With a swipe of the Ghost Three Slashing sword in his hand, he chopped off the head of Zhang Xingtong, the strongman of the eighth-order saint star.
"System prompt: Congratulations to the player Qin Shaofeng for beheading the strongman of the eighth-order saint star position and gaining 30 million true value."
The system sound reminded me at the same time.
Qin Shaofeng was not in the mood to count the benefits brought by an enemy, and immediately rushed out, rushing towards the others on his own initiative.