Two internal strength masters were eliminated on the spot.
The scene fell into a dead silence.
Those fellow disciples kept turning their heads, looking at their companions who fell to the ground and wailed, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
"Haha, are you careless?"
Jiang Mingtian turned his head, his eyes cold:
"Then let's go together."
"But I changed my mind. Don't beat him to death this time."
"Crush all the bones in his body and pull them out..."
There was cruelty in the corner of his mouth: "Give it to my dog as a midnight snack."
Dozens of warriors surrounded Qin Feng with red eyes.
A warrior with inner strength.
No matter where you are or what time you are, you are at the top of the food chain.
One against a hundred.
They have always bullied others, but this was the first time they were bullied.
Their eyes were fierce, looking at Qin Feng like a wealthy wolf surrounded by lions, with murderous intent spreading in the air.
"let's go."
Jiang Mingtian stopped looking at Qin Feng and lowered his head to look at Zhang Biao:
"Take off that beast's bones in a moment. What should I do with you?"
"You're dreaming!"
Zhang Biao spat out a mouthful of blood:
"Just wait to die."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Behind him, there was thunder and wind.
More than a dozen Neijin warriors took action at the same time, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and forming a terrifying momentum, directly pressing towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng slowly put his hands behind his back, his pupils condensing into a line.
He swept out with the same Fengshen legs.
Faster, faster, more accurate, more powerful!
Wherever the shadow of the legs passed, the Jiang family warriors flew out one after another like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
A moment.
A series of crashes, accompanied by screams, sounded in the yard.
More than a dozen warriors all fell to the ground.
Holding her legs, she burst out screaming like a mourning concubine.
All legs broken!
Hands and feet are the life of a warrior.
For disciples of the Jiang family who practice leg skills, if their legs become useless, their entire martial arts career will be over.
Jiang Mingtian, who was enjoying himself and teasing Zhang Biao, now raised his head and looked around with a stiff expression.
"How, how is it possible?"
His eyes were filled with disbelief. The dozen or so powerful warriors within the Jiang family had almost emptied out more than half of the Jiang family's fighting strength.
Just to catch some trash from Nandu.
Are they all folded here?
Before he could react, his neck tightened and he was lifted in mid-air.
"Look, if I let you learn to bark like a dog, you can walk out of here."
"Why don't you listen?"
"So many people have been crippled."
Qin Feng grabbed Jiang Mingtian with a joking look in his eyes:
"It seems that you, the eldest young master, don't care about your own feathers at all."
Jiang Mingtian's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly:
"so what?!"
"These people are just the tip of the iceberg to our Jiang family."
"Do you think you can make a fuss with my Jiang family by destroying this bunch of trash?"
He looked stern but said, "I'm telling you, you'd better put me down obediently."
"If I were missing a hair here today."
"You and your family will all..."
"Snapped!"
The words in his mouth were slapped back.
Qin Feng slapped his backhand, and five dazzling marks appeared on his delicate and feminine cheeks.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and several of his teeth were chipped.
"You dare to hit me?"
He was shocked, he couldn't believe it.
"Beat you?"
"Trash that pretends to be powerful."
"Hitting you will make my hands dirty."
Qin Feng was dismissive. He had long seen through that Jiang Mingtian's strength was nothing more than a fox pretending to be a tiger.
Without the protection of these domestic slaves, he couldn't even defeat Zhang Biao.
"Snapped!"
Qin Feng slapped his backhand again:
"Barking or not, if you don't learn how to bark like a dog today, neither you nor the people around you will be able to leave this yard."
The expressions of everyone present changed.
Any warrior who has cultivated inner strength has paid a heavy price in his life.
Time, money, elixirs, injuries.
There were more than a dozen warriors present, none of whom were under fifty years old.
They have just entered the inner strength, and it is the beginning of a new era for them.
What's more, their inner strength has made them make many unknown sacrifices.
To die on this sparsely populated mountain top, everyone felt a deep fear and unwillingness in their hearts.
They looked at Jiang Mingtian with very complicated expressions.
"Barking like a dog?"
Jiang Mingtian glanced coldly: "It's just these wastes that have caused me to lose such a big person today."
"Even if I can go back, I will ask my father to destroy them all one by one."
"Beat people and use them as dog food for my dogs."
"You want me to bark like a dog, are you dreaming..."
The eyes around him suddenly became cold and resentful.
"Snapped!"
Qin Feng slapped him again and knocked out his other front teeth.
"That's it, eldest son?"
"You still dare to come to my door and make noise?"
"You also want to boil me into medicinal soup."
"You want to feed my bones to the dogs?"
"You captured Jiang Jian and broke one of my brother's legs."
Qin Feng slammed the ground with his backhand, and the sound of cracking bones all over his body was heard.