Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

Qiao Feng could feel that the power in his body was draining rapidly, but Wang Qiang's power didn't weaken at all.

He knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, otherwise he would really be driven into the ground to mine.

Qiao Feng made a decisive decision, bent his right arm facing Wang Qiang, withdrew his energy, pulled the distance between the two sides, risked being smashed into the ground with his fist, and instantly threw out his left fist.

This punch hit Wang Qiang's stomach firmly.

With a "bang", Wang Qiang's lower back exploded, all his intestines and stomachs sprayed out, and it rained viscera in the air.

Wang Qiang's terrifying giant fist shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a normal size.

Qiao Feng sank into the ground below his crotch, pushed away Wang Qiang who was pressing on top of his head, and a dry ground spring onion jumped out, then took off his shoes and poured out the soil inside.

It wasn't until the two shoes were cleaned that Qiao Feng heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his numb right arm, and came to the dying Wang Qiang.

"What's your name?"

Qiao Feng still didn't know the opponent's name.

"My name is Wang Qiang, if you dare, kill grandpa."

Wang Qiang was not far from death, but he was still very arrogant.

"it is good."

Qiao Feng stomped his foot down, fulfilling his request.

"Another one was killed."

The stranger in the air stammered.

They instinctively sensed the abnormality.

Yesterday Qiao Feng came on the field and just crippled and maimed his opponent, but today he directly killed someone. This is the rhythm of fighting the Wang family to the end.

"Master, it's not good, Wang Qiang is also dead."

The servants scrambled and ran back to report.

This time, not only Wang Ai stood up, but all the Wang family children in the room stood up.

"It's just too deceiving."

A bearded man rushed out first, and the others followed.

"Grandpa, I'm going too."

Wang Bin, who was about to rush out following the footsteps of his tribe, was held back, and he looked at his grandfather very puzzled.

In an instant, only Wang Ai's father and grandson were left in the huge meeting hall.

"I underestimated that Qiao Feng."

Wang Ai sighed, although he didn't want to admit it, but after two clansmen were killed in a row, he also realized that Qiao Feng was stronger than he imagined, no wonder he had the courage to fight.

"Then what should we do? Are we going to let Qiao Feng kill our people?"

Wang was a little nervous.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than the Wang family. Let the children of the collateral line go up and fight him first, and then you go up when he is exhausted. You have to be ruthless and kill him in one fell swoop. , you are the hero of our royal family."

Wang Ai lowered her voice and said.

He has admitted that Qiao Feng is very strong, but he believes that a person's cultivation is related to his age.

If a strong man like the old Tianshi with a hundred years of cultivation came to the door, Wang Ai would kneel down and beg for mercy immediately without blinking an eye, because he knew that even if the Wang family was tied together, they would not be the old Tianshi's opponent.

If people like Lu Jin and Lu Ci came to the door, then Wang Ai would choose to play in person. They are both on the same level. He will not admit defeat, but he will not let the children of the clan play to die.

As for Qiao Feng, in his opinion, it was nothing more than cultivating some kind of extremely domineering qi. Although it was powerful, but at that age, how much real qi could a young man in his early twenties have?

Send more individuals to the field and use the wheel tactics, sooner or later Qiao Feng's true energy will be exhausted.

Without real qi, then Qiao Feng is the meat on the felt board, so why not let him butcher him?

It's nothing more than a few more deaths, Wang Ai doesn't care, although they are all from his Wang family, but they are not his own, and there is always a price to pay for a big event.

Besides, he didn't believe how many people Qiao Feng could kill, he couldn't kill all the Wang family.

Wang Bing's brain is not simple, and he quickly realized that this is his grandfather paving the way for him, and he was immediately happy. The death of Wang Gang and Wang Qiang brothers did not stimulate him in any way.

The ground trembled, and more than 20 people ran out from the north gate, all staring at Qiao Feng angrily, wishing they could eat him raw.

Feng Shayan and the others immediately came up to meet him, guarding Qiao Feng's side, assuming a posture of responding to the enemy.

If the other party dared to attack in groups, they would naturally want to protect Qiao Feng.

"People from the Wang family, are they all here?"

The people watching the scene in the air were also stunned, and several people quickly fell down to broadcast the latest situation to the audience.

After a brief discussion, everyone agreed that the Wang family was annoyed after Qiao Feng killed two people, and they were going to use crowd tactics.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay, you all step back first, remember my words, don't do anything anyway."

Qiao Feng sensed Feng Shayan and the others' tense breath, and quickly waved them back.

He came to seek revenge, not to fight in groups. If Feng Shayan and the others did something, they would have a reason to stop him.

No one moved. At this time, no one wanted to let Qiao Feng stand in front alone.

"Be obedient, don't ruin my business."

Qiao Feng turned around and said something angrily, and the few people reluctantly took a few steps back.

"Hehe, the battle is not small. Fighting alone is not an opponent. Now that you think about it, there are more people than people, right?"

After walking a few steps forward, Qiao Feng took the initiative to close the distance, looked at the members of the Wang family, and asked with a sneer.

"Bah, to deal with you, Grandpa alone is enough."

As soon as the words were finished, a member of the Wang family rushed out from the crowd, holding a dagger, and stabbed Qiao Feng in the chest.

Another one with weapons.

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing that the current situation was not suitable for him to show off. If he could kill one more person, he would be less of a threat.

The moment the dagger stabbed towards him, Qiao Feng spun half a circle on the spot like a ghost, dodging the opponent's attack, and at the same time made a lightning strike, grabbing the wrist holding the dagger.

With a grip and a break, there was a scream.

Qiao Feng snatched the white blade with his bare hands, and the dagger was in his hands.

The opponent held the broken wrist and let out screams.

It's still worse than the one snatched from Baron, but it's enough to kill people.

Qiao Feng played with the spoils for a while, took half a step forward and swiped with his backhand.

The screams stopped abruptly, and a blood mist sprayed out from the other party's neck, causing him to fall face-to-face. When he died, his mouth was still open and he didn't have time to close it.

"Another...killed another one."

The people who were still watching in the air stammered and shouted.

They were frightened, and so were the Wang family.

Everyone knew that Qiao Feng would kill someone, but no one thought that Qiao Feng would kill him so cleanly, killing the other party with just one move. They all thought they had to fight for a while.

"next."

Qiao Feng shook the blood off the dagger, and said expressionlessly.

Before Wang Gang and Wang Qiang had time to clean up, there were three corpses on the ground in the arena. Seeing Qiao Feng holding a dagger, everyone had an illusion.

Qiao Feng didn't just kill three people, but a murderous monster.