Supreme Emperor

Chapter 1685: One man is in charge

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"Qin Feng, stop for me."

"One hundred celestial stones, my one hundred celestial stones."

"No, it's my one hundred immortal stone."

"Everyone go up together and hack him to death."

"Don't rush to kill him, cut a few more times first."

These warriors were used to being poor, and suddenly they made a fortune. Everyone didn't want to fall behind, each holding a weapon and rushing toward Qin Feng.

"A martial artist who trains his body horizontally!"

Qin Feng frowned, then laughed.

"It seems that some people have worked hard."

Knowing that Brahma's desperate situation prohibits Buddhism and Taoism, I found these five hundred warriors!

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Do you really think that banning Buddhism and Taoism will make me feel helpless? Feng Wuhuang, of course, are too complacent."

Qin Feng was not afraid.

Feng Wuhuang still had his eyes above the top as always, unwilling to keep his feet on the ground, self-righteous, thinking that the whole world was revolving around him.

There is no self-knowledge at all.

Had it not been for good luck, Qin Feng had no idea how Feng Wuhuang lived until now.

"Tiange, Bailan, you stand back."

Facing the five hundred surging warriors, Qin Feng shook his hand and stepped out without changing his face. His face was calm, and the ancient well was waveless.

"Master Qin, that's five hundred warriors."

Bailan said worriedly.

Buddhism and Taoism are isolated here, and the five hundred martial artists can't condense the mana of heaven and earth like the outside, and one magic technique will blow down a large area.

Here, to kill the warrior, but to kill with one punch.

Five hundred warriors, this is not a small number.

Although Bailan majored in Buddhism, she was able to do well and was not afraid of the siege of three or five warriors, and she could kill one or two.

Even if you can't kill, at least you can lean back into a formation.

One front and two backs form a simple three-talent formation, so that the back and abdomen will not be attacked.

"No need to."

Qin Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand gently, and declined Bailan's kindness.

Bailan was a little dumbfounded and wanted to persuade him again, but Zhao Tiange had already stepped forward, grabbed Bailan's shoulders, and whispered: "Relax, since Master Qin is sure of it, then we are absolutely 100% sure. We can just watch the show. Up."

Although the time of acquaintance is short, it does not hinder Zhao Tiange's understanding of Qin Feng.

The two have similar personalities. If Zhao Tiange had Qin Feng's cultivation base, he would definitely not ask Bailan to come forward to help.

Obviously one can do it alone, so why put your friends in danger.

This may be Qin Feng's inner thoughts.

Bailan was speechless.

In this environment, it is really possible to single out Wu Xiu of the five hundred ancient gods!

This is a place where Buddhism and Taoism are forbidden.

Not only Bailan, but also Gu Luo and the other brothers looked at Qin Feng with puzzled expressions.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"A pair of five hundred, does he think he is a god?"

"This is five hundred pure warriors, without the bonus of Buddhism and Taoism, the power of these warriors has been released to the greatest extent, how can it be possible to stage a pair of five hundred."

A junior in the team said with a dazed expression.

"That's not just right. After these five hundred cannon fodder hacked Qin Feng to death, we are just taking advantage of the fisherman's profit."

Feng Wuhuang immediately sneered at the interface, his eyes flickering.

"That's true, Junior Brother Feng said it well."

Guro nodded and smiled.

He squinted his eyes and stood on a sand dune, waiting a long distance away, waiting for Qin Feng's blood to splash.

Insult, only blood can be washed away.

If Qin Feng does not die for a day, his master will not be at peace for a day.

This is Gu Luo's understanding.

The yellow sand is desolate, and the world is dead.

Five hundred warriors armed with swords, spears, swords and halberds wielded all kinds of strange weapons, blushing, chanting unintelligible slogans, and frantically rushing towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng waved his hand gently, lifted the hem of Yuebai's robe, and took out a spear that fought against the sky with his backhand.

Fight the sky spear.

With one spear, heaven and earth penetrate.

"Old man, it's time for you to play again."

Qin Feng's left hand gently protected the body of the Zhan Tian Lance, holding a spear beautifully, gently raised his head to look at the five hundred warriors, and began to walk forward calmly.

"court death."

This attitude of Qin Feng completely angered the five hundred warriors who charged.

Buddhism and Taoism are forbidden here. Do you really think you monks can kill people in the air

The four warriors at the front and back did not talk, nor did they talk, frantically raising the long knife in their hands, rushing towards Qin Feng, and slashing when they met each other.

"Give me a hundred immortal stones."

The first warrior roared in a violent wind.

Qin Feng smiled, did not use the Zhantian Spear, staggered a step, let the Martial Artist appear behind him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed him by the back of the neck.

This action was very fast, and the warrior himself was so close that he had no time to react. The long sword that he saw was still breaking the wind.

The warrior did not respond, but the warrior who followed could see clearly.

Qin Feng slammed his hand, the martial artist's body first bent downward naturally, and then his feet stood up suddenly.

boom-

With a muffled sound, the man was smashed by Qin Feng's head on a dry stone with his head covered.

The stone shattered, the gravel splashed everywhere, the warrior also fell to the ground, convulsed twice, and died completely.

Several nearby warriors were shocked, but the warriors behind had already shouted and rushed forward.

"One hundred celestial stones, my one hundred celestial stones."

Another warrior rushed in front of Qin Feng, the sword in his hand staggered Qin Feng's key points, and struck forward indefinitely.

This warrior even remembered everyone's previous agreement, don't kill first, cut a few more.

"Ha ha… "

Qin Feng smiled coldly. With the advantage of speed, he staggered slightly, letting the sword that fell on the front door with a slight difference, Zhan Tianjiao grabbed a spear, stabbed it back... and continued to walk forward.

Pouch, the sound of blood splashing came, and the second person fell to the ground, behind Qin Feng.

Killing two people in such an understatement, the warrior who came under the siege was horrified for a while and didn't dare to step forward.

"It seems that there are really two brushes."

On the sand dunes, Guro frowned slightly.

Five hundred warriors were frightened by one person, he really couldn't imagine.

"Huh, a bunch of cowards."

Feng Wuhuang snorted coldly and said: "Brother, there must be a brave husband under the reward."

Anyway, it is the empty glove white wolf, these warriors are destined to be unable to leave Brahma desperate from the moment they receive the task.

"Junior Brother Feng is extremely correct."

Gu Luo nodded slightly, and then said loudly: "The rewards increase, Qin Feng cut a knife and rewarded five hundred immortal stones."

"Break his hands and feet, fifty thousand immortal stones."

"If you can kill Qin Feng, you will get 500,000 immortal stones!"

Guro directly increased the reward five times and ten times.

Before killing Qin Feng, he could only get 50,000 immortal stones, but now he can get 500,000.

Under the stimulation of this huge benefit, those Wu Xiu's eyes turned green.