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Chapter 135:One Sword Freezes Fourteen Provinces

The spirit is out, all things have no self, the achievements are all the best, and the extraordinary is holy!

This is what the warriors are looking for after the master.

For many masters, they can only do the air outing, such as attaching the strength to the hand, such as cutting the steel like a sword, or attaching it to the feet, jumping several meters high, and even using the energy to achieve the effect of floating on the water and walking the wall, which belongs to the ability of ordinary masters.

Further up, it is not easy.

The strength is also graded, and there is strength.

And the congenital fascination... that has almost reached the point of transcendent sanctification!Only those above can do it!

This control of the air has reached the coverage of every pore, every hair, how exquisite, and the control of the air is also very different, not ordinary people can do it.

“It must be innate... who are you?”Who are you?”

The old man became frightened.

Those who can exert their innate anger are by no means that he can provoke them, if he had known that Qin Feng had such a ability, where would he have to manage the death and death of war?He would rather die immediately in the war, rather than offend such a big man.

“I know who I am, will this fight be over?”Whether it is a battle of life or death, or a victory in the fist round.”

Qin Feng said lightly, the pace opened, people like cheetah rushed to the old man in the same ear.

There is no way out!

The old man put away his fear, the old face was tight, the roar was loud, and the strength of the whole body was vented.

After learning that Qin Feng's strength was so terrible, he did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and all the martial arts at the bottom of the press box were hurried away.

“A thousand tricks!”

The surging energy floated in front of the old man, his face was monstrous, waving his hand, the frightened palm of his hand into the energy, and the palm of his hand was energized, such as a missile thumping toward Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's body is turned away, and the snake skin is walking.

The air hit the ground and immediately splashed a lot of soil.

Qin Feng flashed like lightning, a fist hit, but saw the earless old man painted a tai chi, the anger in front of him suddenly contracted, with his palms pushed.

Call!

The anger in front of them all hit.

Bam!

The spirit touched his fist, instantly exploded, Qin Feng was shaken a few steps, the eyes of the single ear old man burst out of light, and rushed past.

Good chance!

His arms were outstretched, his hands were swollen, his movements were wide open, but he was running water, and the ancient force was slapped at Qin Feng, like a tiger feeding, hungry wolf bite, and he was unusually sharp.

Qin Feng's hands were thrown back, saw the trick, and even retreated, as if some of the tricks could not stand.And he is a disadvantage, but let the ear of the old man see hope.

Can win!

Surely it can win!

Although this boy can be agated by the innate spirit, he must not have reached that level!Can such a young person have that kind of power?

The old man in the ear seemed to be excited, and the intention to kill was getting heavier and heavier, and a pair of old eyes stared at Qin Feng, waiting for him to show his flaws and prepare to kill a blow.

But at this time, Qin Feng's speed suddenly became a little faster, and the hand of the demolition was clenched into a fist, and he beat the old man in one ear.

Can’t wait to finally fight back?

The old man in the ear did not start with surprise, laughed, and saw that Qin Feng's attack on his position was actually a shoulder, and he was even more ecstatic.

Throw away the defense of the key and attack the opponent's non-throttle!This is the end of the day, not worth the loss!

It's really young!Not much combat experience!

The old man in the same ear is not kind, one hand hit Qin Feng's right arm, shocked his defense, the other hand into the palm, straight to the yellow dragon, bombarded the heart of Qin Feng!

Goo!

Furious.

The one-eared old man had watched his palms almost cover each other’s hearts!

He felt his anger tear open the boy’s chest flesh.

It is in the light of the fire...

Gosh!

Qin Feng's fist was the first to hit the old man in one ear.

He was ready to fight this blow!

Qin Feng's fist attacked his shoulder, not at all to harm, and he is different, this palm, enough to kill Qin Feng!

It's over!

Oh yeah!

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

The old man in the ear stood still, watching his palms hit the chest of Qin Feng, but ... Qin Feng's chest was not torn, and even his whole person had nothing to do.

The old man was stunned, and the man took two steps back, looked at his palm, and found that there had long been no strength.

What's going on?My attack doesn’t work at all.

Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something, twitched twice, and retreated again, an old face was incredible, looking sluggishly at Qin Feng.

“Qin Feng, what did you do to me?”

"It just shuts down your pulse."

Qin Feng lightly.

“Shut up my pulse?”The old man's face changed greatly, thinking of the punch just now, and suddenly surprised: "You... you just hit your strength into my air?"Is it impossible?How can a warrior do that?”

"People have eight veins, hundreds of acupuncture points, most of the gas we use is through the air veins from the acupuncture points, since it can come out, why can't we hit in it?"Qin Feng patted himself on the shoulder: "The acupuncture in front of the shoulder is a big acupuncture point, from there to send a little gas into it is the simplest."

"Qin Feng, you..." The old man in the ear was angry and immediately energized to try to kill, but he just got angry, the whole person suddenly twitched, the skin was cracked, and the mouth was wow to vomit, and the air was broken.

"The air is blocked, why is it still arouse?Isn’t that old fools?”Qin Feng shook his head.

“I fought with you!”

The old man in the ear stood up with the sharp pain and raged, and rushed to the Qin maple like a crazy lion.

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, the palms were slapped empty, played a clump of energy, and then a person turned back, and a foot pedaled on the qi.

Oh hey!

The spirit flew out, instantly running through the body of the single ear old man.

Oh!

A red man walked across the night sky.

The old man in his ears trembled.

The pace stopped, bowed his head and looked at the big eye, but he saw the chest, and there was a terrible blood hole.

The intense pain and the power of the retreat told him the outcome of the fight.

He was defeated.

The defeat was so miserable.

A defeat, a defeat in the hands of such a young generation...

“Who are you?”

The old man gave up the offensive, coughing up the blood while looking at Qin Feng with a turbid eye.

“You’re so young...you’re not the one who’s number one on the list...”

He did not want to die, not even when he died, he did not know who his opponent was.

“The first place on the list?Is the so-called young king of the river ruthless?He's not my opponent."Qin Feng shook his head.

“What?”The one-eared old man folded.

"My name is Qin Feng, and it is not hidden, but to say identity, my greatest identity, probably the king of dragons."Qin Feng said lightly.

The eyes of the single ear were instantly locked up, the man jerked back, and his ass sat on the ground, his mouth gasping for breath.

“The King...the King?Are you a dragon king?“The Chinese legend?”

“It’s impossible... how could a dragon king be such a young man?”Why is the legend so young?”

"No wonder you're so innate, no wonder your skills are so strong!"

No wonder you are so cruel!So venomous!It’s so reckless!”

“It was you...”

King, the foreign forces who killed did not dare to go near the border of China, calling China a man who was forbidden by mercenaries!

The old man in one ear was like a mad, crazy shouting.

He could not have imagined that he would die at the hands of this man.

But a few words were called, the voice suddenly stopped, the voice seemed to be blocked by something, and then the head hung down and died completely.

The old man, defeated.

Qin Feng looked at the old man in his eyes and turned to the son of the star.

The Ling family rushed to the house one by one, fearing, and some people were even scared to their legs and weak and fell to the ground.

The old man in the ear is dead, and the Ling family is completely helpless.

The sea of books trembled and looked at Qin Feng, full of panic, and retreated without ceasing.

Is today really the end of the house?

At this time, the pocket shook.

Ling Shuhai seems to think of something, hurriedly pull out the mobile phone, immediately connected!

“Master of the land!Help! the boy killed!Help!"

The sea of books screamed at the phone.

“That boy?Which boy?Who dares to move you?”

There was a cold, serious voice on the phone.

Ling Shuhai hurried to open the outside voice, picked up the mobile phone and ranted to Qin Feng: “You stop me!”This is the Master of the Lands!If you dare to mess up, the Lu family will not let you go!”

“The land?”

Qin Feng laughed coldly.

The man on the other side of the phone also seemed to hear Qin Feng’s voice, and immediately drank: “I don’t care who you are!”The Ling family has been attached to my land family, I advise you not to act lightly!Otherwise, the consequences will be self-defeating!”

“The consequences?You're not Lu Qing, are you?I advise you to let Lu Qing come and talk to me, and you are not qualified to say such things to me."Qin Feng lightly.

The man smelled and his face changed sharply: “Who are you?”

He closed his eyes, silent for a moment.

"Three thousand drunks, a sword frosty fourteen states!"

“What?”

The people there were horrified, like lightning strikes.

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