The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"This Li Shaobai is really generous... In order to kill this kid, he even took out such things as Wu Zun's perception."

Ye Xiang glanced at the information on the phone, and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

As a martial artist, he likes to be upright and upright, to defeat opponents from the front, rather than using such methods.

He looked down on Li Shaobai.

He even thought Li Shaobai was a coward!
Ling Zhiyan turned his head to stare at Ye Xiang, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think the things from Kunlun Tianzong are so easy to get?"

"Things such as earth-level exercises and master's handwriting are very precious, but they are not rare. As long as you have enough capital, you can get them. However, Wu Zun's perception of such things, do you think that Kunlun Tianzong will really take them?" come out?"

"Even if you take it out, can you tell the truth from the fake?"

"If you really showed Wu Zun's sentiment, if you were a disciple of Kunlun Tianzong, what would you do?"

"Me?" Ye Xiang frowned, thought about it carefully, and said tentatively, "Murder to seize treasure?"

"That's right! If this happened in Huashan Tianzong, I will never let Wu Zun realize that this kind of top-secret information leaks, which is related to the status of the seven heavenly sects! Once someone breaks through through Wu Zun's perception, the structure of the martial arts world will change." It will be rewritten, and the status of the Seven Heavenly Sects will also be shaken. In order to prevent this from happening, I will kill people and get back the information!"

Ling Zhiyan said slowly.

The tone is calm.

"This Li Shaobai is too insidious... This is not a big reward at all, but a deadly poison!"

Ye Xiang raised his eyebrows and despised Li Shaobai even more.

Ling Zhiyan glared at Ye Xiang angrily, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you have half of Li Shaobai's scheming and city power, then I will burn the incense!"

"What? Uncle, you don't want me to become such a scheming bitch, do you? Besides, everyone is not a fool. If the murder is really silenced, won't others suspect Kunlun Tianzong?"

Ye Xiang couldn't accept it.

This is contrary to his three views.

"You... You need to use your brain more in everything, how to achieve your goal at the least cost, as for doubting Kunlun Tianzong? Do you think so?"

"Kunlun Tianzong is well-known in the martial arts world. Who would doubt him? Everyone will only think that someone coveted the information and killed people to silence it. Wu Zun realized that it is no less than the secret record. Everyone want to……"

It can be said that Ling Zhiyan spared no effort in educating Yexiang about his thick blackness.

As the future heir of Tianzong, Ling Zhiyan hoped that Yexiang would have a deeper scheming and a city.

In this world of martial arts where the strong are like clouds and people kill like hemp, one needs not only strength but also brains to gain a firm foothold.

Ye Xiang pouted, but he still couldn't accept this point of view.

However, he also knew that the uncle was doing it for his own good, so he didn't continue to refute.

How could Ling Zhiyan not know Ye Xiang's temperament?

He didn't preach any more.

Too much preaching will make people disgusted, which will lead to repulsion and disgust, so that they will have a rebellious psychology.

Ling Zhiyan is very clear.

His preaching is always just right.

While the two were talking, several martial arts masters came up to challenge Qin Feng. Among them were casual cultivators, and some came from various powers and families.

They don't seek information about Wu Zun's insights, they only hope to get a local-level exercise and the master's handbook.

In this way, they, as well as the forces behind them, will become stronger.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

The seven master-level powerhouses were all defeated by Qin Feng's sword, and three of them paid the price with their lives.

With a sword in his right hand, Qin Feng stood proudly on the ring.

Blood dripped down the ring along the blade.

There were also several shocking blood cuts on his body.

Although his fighting power is very strong, the continuous battles have made his body overwhelmed.

Although the injury was not fatal, it could not hold back and continued to bleed.

This blood is so bloody that even Iron Man can't bear it.

Qin Feng simply treated the wound and barely stopped the bleeding, but as long as he made a big move, the wound would burst again.

If this continued, he was worried that he might not be able to make it to the end.

However, he has already come here, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will grit his teeth and go on.

At this point in the battle, it's not just a matter of five middle-grade Yuanjing.

"Qin Feng, you give up."

Qin Ruozhi had been standing near the ring, seeing Qin Feng's appearance at this time, she couldn't help persuading, "If you continue like this, you will die."

Qin Ruozhi's delicate and beautiful face showed a deep worry.

Qin Feng grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth.

He answered Qin Ruozhi with actions.

He straightened his body, and the momentum on his body increased instead of diminishing, with a murderous aura.

He will never give up!

"This guy is really damned!"

Seeing the worry on Qin Ruozhi's face, Li Shaobai couldn't help being furious, "And that flamboyant woman dared to hook up with other men, it's unforgivable!"

Qin Ruozhi has always been regarded by Li Shaobai as his personal property.

At this time, Qin Ruozhi was worried about Qin Feng's behavior, which made Li Shaobai very angry.

He felt green!

"I'm Luo Xing'an, come here to learn from Your Excellency!"

At this time, an ugly voice suddenly sounded.

An ugly middle-aged man landed on the ring in the air, with a gloomy and cold aura surging around him.

Wenren Muye stood by the window, looking coldly at the ring.

Qin Feng now seems to be at the end of his battle.

What's more, Qin Feng had defeated seven great masters in a row just now, and no strong master dared to challenge on stage.

Although Li Shaobai's reward was very tempting, his life was even more important.

It was Wenren Muye who asked Luo Xing'an to challenge him.

With Luo Xing'an's strength, it should be a sure win to challenge an injured kid who has gone through repeated battles.

"Are you Wenren Muye's dog?"

Qin Feng stared at the ugly Luo Xing'an, his eyes turned cold.

He had seen this ugly thing next to Wenren Muye.

It's so ugly that it's hard to forget.

dog?
Luo Xing'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of sharpness flashed across his eyes.

"Death to me!"

Luo Xing'an didn't continue talking nonsense, and suddenly launched an attack.

What he practiced was a Meteor God Fist, which was passed down from the Meteor Gate.

The Meteor Sect used to be a powerful force second only to the Tianzong. However, ten years ago, all the masters of the Meteor Sect fell, and the huge sect also fell apart.

Luo Xing'an is one of the few disciples of Meteor Sect.

Meteor God Fist is a vigorous boxing method created by the founder of Meteor Gate, who was inspired by watching meteors fall to the ground.

With a punch, it was like a meteor falling, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Above the arena, there were bursts of roaring sounds, and the tail of the flames swayed in the sky, as if a meteor had fallen to the ground, and the sound was extremely powerful.

"Meteor God Fist from Meteor Gate?"

Qin Feng recognized this boxing technique, and his eyes suddenly burst out with fierce hatred!
He will never forget the Meteor God Fist until he dies!
Ten years ago, his mother was killed by the Meteor God Fist!

Unexpectedly, ten years later, he saw Meteor God Fist again.

He thought that the Meteor Gate had collapsed, and the people in the Meteor Gate were all dead, but unexpectedly, there were still survivors.

It's so good, he can avenge his blood ten years ago!

Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng swung his sword to meet him, but was forced back by the opponent.

Boom!
Luo Xing'an punched the blade of the sword with a huge force, shaking Qin Feng's feet off the ground and flying him backwards.

Ding Ding Deng

After landing, Qin Feng took four or five steps back before he managed to stabilize his body. There was a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably.

"Boy, is this the only strength? If you kneel and kowtow to me now, I don't have to kill you!"

Luo Xing'an stared at Qin Feng coldly, and sneered again and again.

The little man is lucky!

Qin Feng spit out the blood froth in his mouth and took a deep breath.

If he was in his prime at this time, Luo Xing'an, how could he take it seriously?Slash it with one sword.

But now, he consumed a lot of qi and was injured.

There is quite a sense of grief and indignation of being bullied by dogs.

But, want him to admit defeat?That is absolutely impossible!
Even if you die in battle, you will never live!

Moreover, he may not necessarily lose...

Whoosh!
Qin Feng suddenly threw the Qingluo sword in his hand to the opponent, and at the same time, frantically mobilized the true energy in his body, and rushed out like a furious giant bear.

Luo Xing'an never expected that the other party would drop the long sword, and was caught off guard.

When he avoided the sneak attack of the long sword, a fist wrapped in terrifying force had already arrived in front of his eyes.

"Looking for death! Starfall Land!"

Luo Xing'an was furious, and also greeted him with a punch.

The fist is like a shooting star, destroying the world!
"The 36 forms of the sky, the wrath of the dragon!"

Qin Feng let out a low growl, and dragons chanted all over his body. On his arms, his true energy condensed into a dragon shape, majestic and powerful.

boom!
The two fists containing monstrous power collided fiercely in mid-air, as if two meteors collided, and the void was shaken.

The airflow stirred up, rolling up hurricanes, and the power was shocking...