Chapter 1940: That piece of thunder sea

Qin Feng’s words fell.
There was a silence in the empty mountain valley.
The disciples on the peaks scattered around look strange, like watching idiots look at Qin Feng.
No one knows what Qin Feng thinks in his mind? Or is this person already mad? Otherwise, a normal dispersal, how dare to speak out in front of a group of disciples...
This is the importance of strength!
The reason why those martial disciples are surprised is that they are still unclear about the power of Qin Feng. If they are standing at the top of the mountain, it is not Qin Feng, but the first strong person in Nanpingzhou. When he says the same words, he is afraid. It is these martial art disciples who have long been scared of their arrogance, and where they care if you are a scholastic or a sect.
Qin Feng is still far away from Nanpingzhou's first strongest, but he will not be afraid of it among the monks who are fifty years old.
"Haha! This is where the idiot came out, it’s really laughing at me!"
"A district is also a dare to swear, even if it is a million miles of seniors, I dare not say your madness."
"When you can do this kind of ants, it will kill them."
Nanpingzhou monks are trillions, the most lacking in arrogance, but like Qin Feng is so arrogant, everyone is the first time.
Cui Cheng’s depressed face was dark. He hadn’t thought about persuading Qin Feng’s words, and he expected that the predecessor had already begun to die.
On the surrounding peaks, dozens of fierce real elements immediately came in. Even if those people did not really launch an attack, but under the suppression of so many real elements, Cui Cheng felt that breathing was not smooth.
A black shadow flew up and went straight to Qin Feng: "Don't shoot, this kid's life is going to be!"
It is the voice of the elders of Kirin Shan Yi Bing, but he knows that Qin Feng has a baby, how can it make others take advantage of it.
Others are not working, because in everyone's opinion, Qin Feng is only a monk in the real world, and the elders of Yi Bing, who are three layers of the virtual god, are considered to be overkill.
Bang!
A loud noise, bleeding in the air.
The sect of the disciples raised a smile on their faces, and the battle lasted much shorter than they thought. Some people are laughing at Qin Feng's in their hearts, and it is also the cultivation of the real spirits of the seven realms. Even under the elders of Yi Bing, they have not even supported a trick.
But very quickly, many people have a smile on their faces, showing a very shocking look.
The explosion of the sky has not stopped, and a huge real handprint has hindered everyone's attention. Although it is impossible to see the situation in the infuriating atmosphere, the appearance of the real yuan is completely opposite.
At this time, the crowd was awakened. The explosion occurred in the void, and Qin Feng was standing on the top of the mountain. The attack of this real yuan handprint was not made by Yi Bing, but from the top of Qin Feng to the sky.
The real handprints of the raging explosion gradually dissipated, and the picture of the sky was clear, but the empty sky was empty and the previous calm was restored.
Qin Feng took the hand and stood on the top of the mountain. His look was light. It seems that nothing has happened. But everyone knows that there has been a very serious incident between the moments. The air is full of smell, Kirin Mountain. The elders of the elders were not seen, and even his breath could not be sensed.
The empty mountain gorge once again fell into a silence, and Qin Feng said before the door to send disciples to automatically exit the atmosphere.
But in just one minute, the mood in everyone’s heart changed dramatically.
"Is it easy to be an elder?" Someone woke up.
The big hills suddenly exploded.
"Easy elders have been killed! Is it the splendid killing of the real seven?"
"Who is this kid? Look at his face is very eye-catching, certainly not a well-known martial art disciple in Nanpingzhou or a strong esteem..."
"Qiao Shaoxia, how are you here?"
Another number of people came from afar. There are several acquaintances of Qin Feng in this group. They are Zhao Hongxia of Baiyimen.
The three people were not eliminated. After recognizing Qin Feng, and regardless of the views of other monks, the flying body fell on the mountain.
"Zhao Hongxia, do you know that person?" Wan Li whispered.
The talents of Baiyimen just came over, but I don’t know what happened here, but even if I didn’t see the scene where Qin Feng killed Yi Bing, the killings from the disciples on the surrounding peaks can also be guessed. Qin Feng is afraid of getting into trouble.
"Master Wanli, what is going on here?" Zhao Hongxia did not leave the meaning of Qin Fengshan.
"Hey! That scattered madness is boundless, sending a signal to fly the sword to summon the disciples to the disciples, telling the rumors of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the singer The kid is far away, otherwise everyone will accidentally hurt you after a while..."
Wan Li's tone is extremely unhappy, although Qin Feng killed the elders of Qilin Mountain, but this person dared to start in front of him, there is always some taste of his face.
Not only is Wanli, the disciples who stand on the top of the mountain are full of bonfires, and the scattered repairs of a true spirit in the district are so dare to be so arrogant.
When I learned the situation, Zhao Hongxia was shocked. They looked at Qin Feng incredulously and couldn’t guess Qin Feng’s mind.
"Hung Xiong brother, you left here with two younger brothers." Qin Feng did not want to be tired of the disciples of Baiyimen.
Zhao Hongxia looked hesitant. He knew that Qin Feng saved the two elders of Zhao Ziyu and Zhao Changqing. This is the great benefactor of Baiyimen, but in this situation, if Zhao Hongxia is still standing on Qin Feng, it is equal to It is the choice of death.
It doesn't matter if he dies, but he is a disciple of Baiyimen, so there is no way to help the gang at the genius conference.
"Listen to me, leave with two younger brothers!"
Qin Feng didn't care about Zhao Hongxia's hesitation. He was only one side of the relationship with this person. The other party could not think for so long, and it was already unexpected.
"But..." Zhao Hongxia was full of faces.
"Nothing, you stay here, but it will make me feel bad." Qin Feng's tone is unquestionable.
Zhao Hongxia was a little angry in his heart. He wanted to stay to save Qin Feng's life. As a result, Qin Feng's performance was extremely arrogant. No wonder it would provoke other disciples to join forces to kill him.
The group of disciples and other disciples are impatient. If they are not scruples, Zhao Hongxia is a big disciple from the six-star sect. He is afraid that he will soon be killed together.
"Zhao Hongxia, give you ten seconds to consider the time. If you are stubborn and follow the kid, you will be rude to you." Wan Li once again shouted.
In his heart, he even expected Zhao Hongxia to stay in the hills of Qin Feng, so he had an excuse to kill Zhao Hongxia. The same as the six-star archaic gate of Nanpingzhou, the surface seems to be safe and sound, but there is always a struggle in the back.
Three black shadows flashed, Zhao Hongxia had ordered to leave with two disciples, and the three did not go far, and fell on a small mountain peak without a look.
"Cui Chengdao friends, you also go to the mountain peaks, do not worry about me." Qin Feng said back.
Cui Cheng hesitated and finally flew away.
He knew that this battle was inevitable. After seeing Qin Feng’s strong skill, he felt that he had indeed become a drag bottle.
No worries, Qin Feng’s eyes are full of war.
He glanced across the martial art disciples on the surrounding mountains, his voice said indifferently: "It seems that you are not willing to quit automatically, then don't blame me for killing!"
"..."
Qin Feng’s words made everyone faint, and everyone didn’t know where the kid’s enthusiasm was so arrogant. It seems that cultivation is really repairing the brain.
Just the next moment, the sky is changing.
When I saw the moment of the top of the cloud, many of the monks raised their uneasiness in their hearts. They had not waited for them to make a difference. Dozens of Le Mans were bombarded with madness, and the mountains were suddenly turned into ruins.
"What is this move?"
"No wonder the guy is so arrogant, he turned out to be a monk of Rellingen."
"This is not a Thunderbolt practice at all. This is simply a thunderstorm caused by the promotion of the sacred monk."
Qin Feng is one of the swords and stands at the top of the mountain. The long sword is constantly falling.
Under each sword, it will cause a purple thunder bombing, followed by the ghost of the monk standing on the hill.
The monks of Lei Linggen are extremely rare in the entire Shenzun mainland. Once they appear, they will be robbed by the top sects.
Qin Feng does have Lei Linggen, but he is not only a monk of Rellingen, he is full of spiritual roots, and any other method can be practiced.
Lei Tianqi was the first-class meritorious method of Qin Feng’s original goalless sword. When this method was applied in Qin Feng’s monk with Lei Lingen, the power increased exponentially.
Under the vicissitudes of the sky, the disciples of the martial arts were in a mess, and they did not fight back except to avoid the lightning offensive.
When Qin Feng once again fell a sword, the purple thunder of an arm was blasted over the top of the year. Before the death, he showed his horror in the rest of his life. He was very remorseful in his heart. Why did he provoke Qin Feng, a horrible monk, who thought that the other party was only an ant, I did not expect this ants to kill him.
It’s not only the rest of the year that has been spiked, but also the countless real spirits and even the peak monks.
The monks are the genius disciples of the various sects. They are famous throughout Nanpingzhou, but these so-called arrogant sons of heaven have become vulnerable in front of Qin Feng.
Cui Cheng and Zhao Hongxia were shocked.
Before Cui Cheng saw Qin Feng's imprisonment, the sword was mysterious and strong. I thought it was Qin Feng's card. At this time, he found that Qin Feng's card seemed to be endless. Some casual moves made the ordinary monks tremble.
Zhao Hongxia’s three people finally realized that Qin Feng’s ambiguity was there. He was not arrogant at all, but had the capital to kill.
It’s just that Thunder’s thundering moves have eliminated most of the martial art disciples on the mountain. Most of the surviving monks are the true peaks, and there are many false gods.
Although Le Mang is surging, but due to the limited realm of Qin Feng, it is impossible to release the real power of Lei Tianqi. Several virtual disciples have stabilized their mood after panic, and they have room to fight back...