I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Hearing Qin Feng's words, all the cultivators present had incomparably wonderful expressions.

Previously, they thought that the middle-aged Qing family was already arrogant enough.

But he didn't expect that now Qin Feng didn't pay attention to everyone present at all.

"Could it be that he wants to kill all of us by himself?"

The gray-robed old man couldn't help shouting coldly: "It's ridiculous!"

The other masters of the Tibetan Sword Sect and others were also extremely angry.

They are all strong in the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Domain Realm.

In those relatively small domains, they are simply master-like existences, and anyone who sees them must respect them.

And Qin Feng, an unknown person, did not pay attention to them so much, how could they not be angry.

"Shameless, you are courting death!"

The middle-aged man in the Qing family felt that he had given Qin Feng a chance, and now that Qin Feng was so rampant, he was instantly furious.

His eyes were burning with anger, and he took a step forward, directly blasting towards Qin Feng.

Although there is no too majestic aura on his body, his whole body exudes blue light, his blood is soaring to the sky, and the void trembles when he moves.

Faintly, there is actually the voice of the flood dragon, resounding between the heaven and the earth.

The momentum is extremely terrifying and astonishing.

"Hiss... Has the Qing family finally made a move? Judging by his appearance, why does he look like a wild dragon?"

Many cultivators present couldn't help but gasped.

Even though they have all retreated to a long distance, they still feel the oppression brought by the body of the elderly in the Qing family from a distance.

There are even cultivators of the fourth level of the martial arts realm, who feel that if they are touched by the middle-aged people in the Qing family, they will be smashed to pieces.

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng said calmly.

He didn't panic in any way.

Instead, put the red lotus fire into the system space first.

To prevent any accidents from happening again.

"Death is imminent, and you are still talking hard!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the Qing family had a look of anger and coldness in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the power contained in them was even more terrifying. He wanted to kill Qin Feng with one punch, take away the two different fires and leave.

"Oh!"

However, when the middle-aged man from the Qing family approached him, Qin Feng just slowly raised his hand, and directly grabbed the wrist of the middle-aged man from the Qing family.

"what!"

The latter's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

His fist, which contained such terrifying strength, was easily grabbed?

"It seems that your Qing family's body training exercises are nothing more than this."

Qin Feng couldn't help but said.

I heard those people were bragging just now.

He originally wanted to visit Qing's house, but now he has given up on this idea.

"Crack!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng lightly exerted force on his palm, and a crisp voice sounded immediately.

"Ah...my hand!"

The middle-aged man in the Qing family screamed in pain, his wrist was crushed by Qin Feng.

The huge pain instantly distorted his expression, as if wearing a mask of pain.

"Pfft..."

However, the screams of the middle-aged man in the Qing family soon stopped abruptly, and Qin Feng punched them out, turning them into blood mist.

The smell of blood pervades the place.

The cultivators here were suddenly shocked!

The middle-aged man in the Qing family shot with all his strength, but he didn't hurt Qin Feng at all, but was easily killed instead.

They are unbelievable!

"This...how is this possible..."

The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect was shocked.

The frightening physicality of the middle-aged man in the Qing family made him extremely afraid, but in the end, he was so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng?

The faces of the other fifth-level martial arts experts were shocked to the extreme.

"Now it's your turn."

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the remaining five-level martial arts practitioners.

If the other party wanted to kill him, he would naturally not show mercy.

"This guy is weird, we can't delay, let's kill him together!"

The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect shouted loudly.

The long sword in his hand surged with sword energy.

In an instant, he continuously slashed out hundreds of swords.

Hundreds of terrifying sword lights swept towards Qin Feng.

Like a mighty sword net.

"That's right, otherwise we're all going to die here!"

After taking the elixir, the old Qibao temporarily stopped the injury, and said with gritted teeth.

While speaking, he sacrificed five treasures at once. These are the treasures that he has nurtured for most of his life. Many of them are seventh-level weapons, but they can exert the power that ordinary seventh-level weapons are difficult to display.

All of them released astonishing fluctuations and terrifying killing breaths.

Although the remaining two fifth-level martial arts experts were extremely afraid of Qin Feng, they had no choice but to unite and take action now.

Immediately, they unleashed their most powerful martial skills and charged towards Qin Feng.

"It's a rare scene for so many experts from the fifth level of the Martial Domain Realm to attack one person at the same time!"

"Can this guy stop it?"

The practitioners in the distance couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although Qin Feng killed the middle-aged man in the Qing family with one punch, which shocked their hearts, but that scene was far from being suppressed by so many terrifying martial arts and treasures at the same time.

"When the weak unite, they are still weak."

Qin Feng glanced at the various terrifying martial arts, and said indifferently.

In his hand, the violent sword energy condensed in an instant, and a powerful golden sword soul appeared in his hand.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng unleashed the Desolate Meteor Severing God Slash, and slashed out with a single sword. The hundreds of feet long golden sword glow, mixed with various ancient golden runes, slashed towards those terrifying martial arts and treasures.

In the blink of an eye, they collided together.

"boom!"

The violent fluctuations suddenly erupted, deafening.

Contrary to the expectations of all cultivators, in front of Qin Feng's sword light, those terrifying martial arts and treasures collapsed at the touch of a touch, and they all shattered directly.

"How is it possible! How is this possible!"

The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect was horrified.

Elder Qibao and the others were also extremely shocked. This was their most powerful method, yet they were so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng.

In the next moment, there was only one thought left in their minds, and that was: escape!

They no longer have any thoughts of fighting, they just want to flee quickly and leave this place of right and wrong.

It's a pity that Qin Feng's sword light, after killing those terrifying martial arts and treasures, did not weaken at all, and continued to attack and kill them.