Chapter 823 (1/2)
Qiao Feng not only didn't die, but also came back undamaged with the beauty. He also changed his armour which was domineering and side leaking.
We've been looking at him for a long time. We thought he was coming back through
”You're not dead yet? It's really a tough little Qiang! ” Su Xiaotian has already walked back, looking at the light clouds and breeze on the surface, he was already mad with anger in his heart.
He is an insult to him that he can't even kill a little boy.
”Bingbing, you go to rest!”
Qin Feng kisses Liu Bingbing on his forehead and pushes Liu Bingbing to leave. Then he looks at Su Xiaotian.
”I said that I would not die before I tyrannized you...”
”Hum! I'm soft hearted in front of me. Now you can catch me
All the onlookers gathered at the top of the cliff. Su Xiaotian couldn't afford to lose this man. He didn't dare to let Qin Feng say more. He had already waved his hand at Qin Feng.
Boom!
The loud noise exploded, and Su Xiaotian was really unreservable. All the strength of the top nine layers in the interior burst out.
Qin Feng feels that the breath in front of her body is more than twice as strong? The whole cliff mountain began to shake vigorously. Su Xiaotian's foot broke the ground. Is this the real strength of the inner nine layers?
The crowd had already dispersed, and many people jumped directly to the cliff opposite to watch. Su Xiaotian's strength was too strong. Everyone felt depressed when he was close to him.
In people's eyes, Qin Feng's eyes turned blood red again. With his bloody armor and a dark red short blade in his hand, it was just like a devil who had just climbed out of hell.
Su Xiaotian's attack is close at hand. It seems that his fists are stuck on the tip of Qin Feng's nose, but Qin Feng's lines are not moved. It is impossible to see that he has a worried and afraid look on his face.
Poop!
The subtle sound of skin breaking spreads. Qin Feng is as fast as lightning. Even Su Xiaotian has no time to dodge. A huge crack is cut on his arm by the blood drinking blade.
Fresh blood splashes on the blood drinking blade. The blade looks like a hungry beast. It absorbs Su Xiaotian's blood in an instant. The light of the blood drinking blade is more gorgeous and blooming. It seems that he has consciousness and becomes a spiritual artifact.
”How could you be so quick? Did you break through again? No, it's absolutely impossible
Su Xiaotian did not care about the bleeding arm, staring at Qin Feng, Qin Feng's breath is still the breath of the early days of the inner nine layers, but there is a more violent and wild flavor.
Qin Feng's violent magic pill has been brought into full play, and Qin Feng has entered into a state of madness. At the same time, he has also inspired the ”Rage” attribute magic core in his body. Now he has put on the blood Demon Armor and activated the pure spirit blood of Warcraft. Under the effect of these three effects, Qin Feng is now so powerful that he can't understand it
”Invincible dragon grip!”
Su Xiaotian roared like a dragon in the air.
He directly uses his own must kill skill, double claw turns into sharp blade, crazily grasps to Qin Feng.
”Super Thunder Tiger fist!”
Boom!
One claw, one punch, fierce collision together!
Qin Feng does not have a cold iron boxing set now, but this one is more powerful than ever!
The sound of explosions in the air continued, and the ground under their feet began to crack. The top of the cliff had already split. Large stones rolled down the cliff, and a cliff seemed to collapse at any time.
After one punch, Qin Feng's body was out of control and retreated a few steps. He had been hanging on the edge of the cliff to stabilize his pace.
Zixiao flew out of the sky in a beautiful arc, because the body of the Dragon fell down in the sky.
Su Xiaotian? Was Qiao Feng beaten away?
Bang!
This fall, Su Xiaotian's body fell into the earth, he did not have time to get up, Qin Feng's big and strong figure has been hanging over his head.
A long whip flickering with orange light was waving, and the rolling whip shadow whipped on Su Xiaotian's body, just like shooting a gun, with a full sense of rhythm.
”Remember, this is what offends my Qiao Feng woman!”
Qin Feng hangs in the air, whips and roars!
Su Xiaotian's black robe was torn to pieces, and dozens of bright red whip shadows fell on his body, and some whip shadows fell on the ground nearby, raising a burst of gravel and dust, which felt like the momentum of machine gun bullets.
”You're looking for death!”
Su Xiaotian was as angry as Qin Feng when he was a beast in public. His lungs would burst.
The figure jumps up, Su Xiaotian's body explodes, that black robe is blown to pieces directly, there is a white vest inside.
Su Xiaotian had a long knife hidden in his black robe. When it came out of the sheath, dozens of lights and shadows were drawn in the air.
Bang bang bang!
The spirit snake whip in Qin Feng's hand turned into a spirit sword. The sword danced, and the sword's spirit was also piercing. The sword's spirit collided in the air, which once again brought out a huge sound that startled the heaven and the earth. The cliff top, which was already on the verge of falling, broke down directly. They fell down along the huge stone and stopped at the mountainside.”Su Xiaotian, die for me!”
Qin Feng eyes more and more blood red, like a burning flame.
All the properties of the demon pill are fully developed. Qin Feng flies towards Su Xiaotian with one sword. His blood Demon Armor is like a fire group whistling in the wind.
Whew! Whew!
Before Qin Feng's shadow arrived, more than a dozen wind breaking sounds came out of the void.
Su Xiaotian was scared by the attack of wind blade. Did Qiao Feng break through the period of true Qi? Otherwise, how can we achieve the point of killing people by condensing gas? Even Su Xiaotian can't release this move now.
But soon, Su Xiaotian found something wrong. The blade seemed to be powerful and magical, but it fell on him, and it didn't have much attack effect at all. The most important thing was to cut the skin. In the eyes of Su Xiaotian, the most powerful person, the skin injury was just like no injury.
”Cut the sky!”
Su Xiaotian leaped up a knife against the wind blade. The orange light of the sky knife in his hand was still an orange spirit weapon.
A knife fell down, as if with a pioneering momentum!
Qin Feng has already jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand is dancing fast, forming the shadow of Taoism in an instant.