"Enough!"

Feng Qingshan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Can you still want to cut him into pieces?"

The middle-aged man is not seriously injured every time, but with a little bleeding, he inevitably becomes weaker and his movements become significantly slower.

What is important is the accumulation of injuries and the accumulation of pain. This is the most tormenting thing, and it is not much better than Lingchi.

"You want to stand up for him?"

Zhang Xin glanced at him squintly.

She is different from many people in the company. She has grown up through repeated battles.

He even ranked at the top of the hero list. Although he is no longer a warrior, his previous combat experience is still there.

"I have to fight."

Feng Qingshan must find out whether he is willing or not.

He is not as skilled as a human being, and he has nothing to say when he dies, but he is indifferent to watching his own people being humiliated by others. What else does others think of him? Besides, he really can't stand it anymore.

The middle-aged man and the other two are strong military men, and he cannot let them suffer such anger.

"That's good!"

Zhang Xin happily agreed.

"This uncle who likes to joke is a bit useless. You should be able to play with me for a while."

As he said this, a flying sword passed by, and the middle-aged man fell down weakly by touching his throat.

"you……"

Feng Qingshan and the other two glared at each other.

Killing people is just a slight slap in the ground. It is too much to do so.

As for Xiao Lei, although he is not an optional person in normal times, he may become a congenital at any time. Moreover, he is such a young master, and he can be compared with heroes on the hero list.

But here, there are a group of innate people, and two of the people named in the innate are dead. What is his mere day after tomorrow?

"Don't look at me like that. People in the world will have to pay it back sooner or later when they come out."

Zhang Xin had a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Isn't this what you are pursuing? I'm just satisfying you."

"But it makes sense."

Feng Qingshan was indifferent.

Whoever comes out to be in the world is not putting his head on his belt and living a life of today or tomorrow?

Isn’t it because no one knows what the future will be like? So I am drunk today. Isn’t it that I am worried tomorrow?

They are very frank about death, and they can face their own death calmly, but death is one thing, and being tortured is another.

"I am Zhang Xin, from Qixuan Gate!"

Zhang Xin took back seven magic swords and solemnly introduced himself again.

"Feng Qingshan, no door or sect, thanks to the love of all friends in the world, and gives him the name of Fierce Fist."

Feng Qingshan walked across from her.

"To be honest, I have always been curious about where this Qixuan Gate is, why have I never heard of it?"

"The clouds are deep and don't know where they are!"

Zhang Xin said something mysteriously and kept silent so far.

In fact, there is no Seven Mysterious Sect.

As early as hundreds of years ago, the monks from the Qixuan Sect had left here and went to the world of cultivation, leaving only the inherited and imitated Qixuan Sword. There were many miscellaneous stories about the deeds and experiences of some practitioners, but there were no substantive things.

Because they don’t know how long it will take for someone to come into contact with inheritance, elixirs, resources, etc., they will simply not keep it.

So now the only successor of Qixuan Gate is her, and where she is located is the mountain gate.

Feng Qingshan has no sect to rely on. He can reach this point, besides himself, the bigger thing is Jin Luxian's funding. It is precisely because of this that he followed without hesitation when Jin Luxian was uprising.

The righteous clouds and the heavenly king is golden sword and golden green virtuous!

This is what he is called in the green forest.

Why did Kim Luxian have such a great momentum in his rebellion?

Isn’t it because of his reputation in the green forest?

"please!"

Feng Qingshan clasped his fists, and after Zhang Xin responded, his whole body was filled with blood and blood, and he arrived next to her in an instant like an arrow from the string.

The fist was like a cannonball, and the air was filled with a low muffled sound.

"That's how the horizontal practitioners are, monotonous and boring."

Zhang Xin shook her head.

For warriors who practice horizontally, their fists and feet are the most powerful weapons. They don’t need too many moves and attack methods are straightforward. In fact, they are not as varied as those of internal martial artists.

"when!"

He punched the sword and directly smashed the giant sword backwards. He just shook it for a while, removed the recoil force, and continued to rush over without stopping.

"I'm pretty strong!"

Zhang Xin had a smile on her face, and two more swords flew out from the sword box.

The sword box itself is a top magic weapon, and the magic sword can greatly enhance its power. This is why the Qixuan Sword is obviously just a copy, but it is so powerful.

With one move, a sword fell directly into her hands.

"I'll play with you."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and a sword energy flew out with a thunderous sword energy.

Feng Qingshan did not dodge or dodge, and his fists covered his qi and blood, directly collided with the sword energy, shattering it.

"You have a very one-sided understanding of the horizontal martial artist."

As he spoke, he punched his punch and flew out from afar.

Zhang Xin controlled the magic sword to block it and retreated himself.

The giant sword spread across the sky, facing the fist force, and two other magic swords flew towards Feng Qingshan.

With one punch, Feng Qingshan's entire body soared into the air, his blood boiled violently, and faintly, there seemed to be a vague figure behind him.

"I'm really fighting with me?"

Zhang Xin smiled and took back the other magic swords, leaving only a Shura sword in his hand.

The spiritual power blesses itself, the sword aura is four meters long, and a simple chopping looks like it is a mountain of Tai.

Feng Qingshan crossed his fists and crossed his forehead, taking the sword hard.

The sword aura was broken, and the invisible shock wave spread in all directions.

The people around him were involuntarily retreating.

Stefanie was sincerely happy for her when she saw her good sister becoming so powerful.

Feng Qingshan laughed loudly after taking a sword slash.

"Little girl, it's impolite to come and not behave. You can also try my old guy's power."

He fists moved in succession, and fists were released from his hands.

"That's it!"

Zhang Xin curled her lips.

Standing there, several spiritual energy transformed into sword energy and flew out, and directly dispersed the fist force in the air.

She flew over the air, held the sword in both hands, raised it to the top of her head, and the spiritual energy around her roared, all gathering towards the Shura Sword.

Feng Qingshan's face changed. He could not see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor could he sense it. However, the horizontal martial artist strengthened his body and made him more sensitive. At this moment, his instinct was telling him a strong danger.

He quickly landed on the ground, and between his hands, qi and blood gathered, and an invisible ball of qi and blood appeared, and directly bombarded Zhang Xin in the air.

“It’s too late!”

Zhang Xin shook his head and fell down with a sword.

"Boom--"

The entire martial arts field was shaken. Even if Feng Qingshan was blocked by a ball of Qi and blood, there was still a sword mark that was four or five meters long, two fingers wide, and unknown how deep it was.

Everyone's disgusted.

I have never seen such power before. Is this really just innate?
To be continued...