The wall, which was specially built for martial arts training, has cracks.
Mad Bull's face was ferocious, with a protruding right eye and blood vessels covering his entire face along the temples that had been smashed by the kick.
The whole head was like a broken glass ball.
His body sank into the wall for a moment, and then he fell heavily to the ground, leaving only a stone wall spread like a spider web.
Kill with one move!
Tianyang Martial Arts Hall is as quiet as a tomb.
Why does this person have such great strength?
This kind of power has reached the point where it can make people's backs shiver and their scalps explode.
"The unique skill of Fengshen's legs, holding the bird's tail."
Jiang Menlie's eyes were shocked, and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Mad Bull!"
"Big brother!"
A group of disciples from the Shan Sect rushed forward, screaming in agony as if they were mourning for their heirs.
"Whoever dares to step forward will be killed without mercy."
Qin Feng picked up the dagger with his toes and kicked it casually.
The short knife grazed the nose of the disciple at the front and flew out, inserting straight into the wall, leaving only a handle.
Cold sweat.
It fell from this disciple's forehead.
All the disciples of the Shan Sect stopped in their steps and turned to look at Qin Feng with eyes filled with horror.
"We compete in martial arts until the point is reached."
"Why are you so cruel and ruthless as to kill my nephew?"
"You have such a vicious heart!"
At this time, an older man stood up and accused Qin Feng angrily.
"Vicious?"
Qin Feng said calmly: "You ignored the rules and disabled so many martial arts disciples."
"Break someone's arms and smash their legs."
"For those who practice martial arts, what is the difference between killing them?"
He sneered: "Killing you alone is just a warning. If you dare to say more, none of you will be able to get out."
"presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man became angry: "Shanmen sect never cares so much about things."
"You killed my nephew today. If I don't avenge him, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the mountain gate to return to my life!"
He said coldly: "Send your name. I, Huo Tianzheng, never kill unknown people."
"Qin Feng."
Qin Feng faintly uttered two words.
"It's you!"
Huo Tianzheng's pupils shrank, revealing a ferocious look: "It's you who killed my brother Huo Tianming, wiped out the entire Shen family, and didn't even spare the disciples sent by my Shan Sect?"
Qin Feng nodded lightly: "Exactly."
"You can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there."
"I was worried that I had no place to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."
Huo Tianzheng smiled wildly, full of pride: "Then I will kill you first, and then take your family to Longhai. I heard that your aunt and girlfriend are as beautiful as flowers."
"It just so happens that there are thousands of disciples in my mountain sect. Every time they work hard to cultivate their bodies, they have no place to vent their worries."
"They will definitely make your relatives and friends happy..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Huo Tianzheng!"
Jiang Menlie frowned: "As an elder of the sect, you are the one who wants to take action against me."
"You directly challenge Qin Feng, which is already a violation..."
"He will definitely die today!"
"His relatives and friends will surely suffer the most cruel torture in the world, and they will not be able to die!"
next moment!
"boom!"
Huo Tianzheng punched out.
There are no fancy tricks in this punch.
A single-handed attack, domineering and fierce, is many times better than a mad bull.
This is the ultimate move of the Shanmen School's Tieshan Fist. The fist is powerful and has a spiral force. Once it hits the opponent, the bones and muscles will be crushed to pieces.
Blast the air with one punch.
So powerful.
After throwing this punch, Huo Tianzheng looked triumphantly, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Qin Feng's right arm being shattered.
As the deputy head of the Shan Sect, killing a boy who was less than twenty years old was simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.
He wants to crush Qin Feng with his absolute strength, regain face for the Shan Sect, and avenge his own brother.
"hehe."
Qin Feng smiled.
"It's no fun at all."
"Why are the people of the Shan Sect so vulnerable?"
The next second.
Qin Feng gently grabbed it with his right hand.
"puff!"
Huo Tianzheng's fist, which could crush iron bones, was caught directly by Qin Feng.
The violent spiral fist power that was as violent as a hurricane suddenly sank into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
"You!" Huo Tianzheng's expression froze.
"The other guy named Huo had his fist crushed by me in the same way."
Qin Feng's eyes were playful: "You haven't broken your hand, have you?"
"Try it today."
The words just fell.
"Crack!"
Qin Feng twisted.
The bones of Huo Tianzheng's right arm were broken like a hemp rod.
The sound of bone cracking was extremely clear and crisp.
In this huge martial arts arena, it was like a thorn piercing into everyone's heart, causing it to twitch.
"ah!!!"
Next came Huo Tianzheng's heart-rending screams.
He looked at his right arm with incredible eyes.
The bone spurs had penetrated the skin directly and were exposed, with traces of shocking blood on them.
pain.
Heartbreaking pain.
"Where is Sun Aidong?"
"Why didn't he come by himself and send you here to die?"
"Or do you think your bones are harder than Sun Aidong's?"
Qin Feng let go and grabbed Huo Tianzheng's left hand like lightning.
A twist.
"Crack!"
The left arm is also broken.
"No!! My hands, ah!!!"
Huo Tian was about to escape, but his severed hand was stuck like a pair of pliers, unable to move at all.
“If you haven’t accumulated enough capital, you’ll just imitate others and show off.”
"If you lose your legs, you will have to sit in a wheelchair for ten years before you leave the mountain."
Qin Feng grabbed Huo Tianzheng and kicked out his right leg quickly.
"No!!"
At this moment, Huo Tianzheng's scalp exploded and his soul emerged!
I want to scream for help.
However, it's too late.
"Crack!"
Both legs and knees were shattered.
The whole person was like a puddle of mud and was thrown out by Qin Feng.
"Is there anyone left to fight?"
Qin Feng was like a god of war, scorning the entire audience.
All the disciples of the Shan Sect retreated subconsciously, their eyes full of horror.
The mad bull is dead.
Even Huo Tianzheng was beaten into a cripple.
What's the difference between them going up there and seeking death?
"Go away without a fight!"
Qin Feng scolded angrily.
Everyone immediately picked up the limp bodies of Huo Tianzheng and Mad Niu and fled out the door like mourning dogs.
"besides."
Qin Feng suddenly said:
"Tell Sun Aidong that he wants revenge and ask him to come back to Nandu to find me in person."
"Otherwise, I will go to Longhai myself and level the entire mountain gate."
