Xie Feng felt that compared to fighting, it was more sour and refreshing to sit side by side with the beautiful woman on the stone soaking her feet.

He spoke just to inspire Qi Ming's morale and had no intention of taking action.

"As the eldest brother, I will not compete with you for such a good opportunity. You should perform well." Xie Feng acted very much like a eldest brother, and looked like he was not bad.

"I'll kill this physical cultivation, you can kill that pussy." The middle-aged man with a gaze also couldn't stand Xie Feng anymore and said to the bearded man behind him.

"I'll tear him up." The strong man who was retreating by Qi Ming's blow roared in a low voice, then took a big step towards Xie Feng.

The middle-aged man who was doing it quickly took out a big machete, and a stream of spiritual power went up along the long knife, lifted the long knife to the top of his head, and chopped it directly at Qi Ming's head.

In order to prevent Qi Ming from blocking the strong physical cultivation, the middle-aged man took the lead. Through Qi Ming's performance just now, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He used his weapons as soon as he met and chopped down with all his strength.

Qi Ming had no intention of stopping the strong man because he wanted to see how Xie Feng was. Seeing Xie Feng's calm appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with this body-refining cultivator in the Spirit-Starting Realm, right?

"You have the courage to take out such a low-level weapon and show your eyes a shame." Qi Mingzhi's vision has improved a lot since he owned Qing Ye's short sword and Xie Zhi's long sword.

The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand seemed extremely sharp, but Qi Ming knew at a glance that he was not even a low-level spiritual weapon.

So Qi Ming had no intention of drawing a sword. He kicked the ground with his right hand and his right foot, and his body tilted out. When he avoided the oncoming long sword, his right hand suddenly poked out and directly captured the middle-aged man's wrist holding the knife.

At the same time, he punched the middle-aged man in the chest with his left hand.

Bang

The middle-aged man stretched out his left hand to block Qi Ming's fist, but the attack was too slow and he couldn't block it.

A powerful force came from the middle-aged man's chest, and his body took five steps to stop. However, the long sword in his hand fell into Qi Ming's hand.

When Qi Ming hit the middle-aged man's chest with his left hand, he squeezed his right hand hard, and the middle-aged man's wrist was crushed and he naturally couldn't hold it.

Qi Ming released his right hand in time and grabbed the falling sword.

Qi Ming was struck by lightning for such a long time, his physical strength was far beyond that of a middle-aged man, and his comprehensive combat ability was also far from that. If Qi Ming hadn't wanted to kill, he would probably have gone to see the King of Hell after one move.

The strong man was pushed away by Qi Ming lightly, letting him know that he was very different from Qi Ming, so he didn't dare to be careless when attacking Xie Feng. He punched Xie Feng with all his strength and blew his whistling fist wind toward Xie Feng's head.

His punch was extremely fierce, almost blocking all the directions where Xie Feng's head could dodge. Judging from his move, he wanted to blow Xie Feng's head with one punch.

The smile on the corner of Xie Feng's mouth did not completely dissipate, and he seemed not aware of his own danger.

It was not until his fist was infinitely close to his head that his right arm started to move. His palm seemed to be slow, but it almost instantly passed by the strong man's fist. His right palm floated forward, and the strong man pierced his head directly into the lake in front.

Xie Feng's move seemed simple, but it was not. He first used his palm to tear out a gap in the strong man's fist wind, and then gently used the method of using softness to overcome hardness and to make a thousand pounds. The strong man who was originally rushing forward could not control his figure and rushed forward directly.

When the strong man tried to stabilize his body by the edge of the big rock, Xie Feng had already raised his soles and directly hit the strong man on the back, and then a plop of falling into the water came.

Yunyan sat next to Xie Feng and saw clearly at him. While giving Xie Feng a thumb, she thought: How could it be the cultivation level of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm? Did he use something like me to hide his cultivation level?

Qi Ming turned his back to Xie Feng and was fighting, so he naturally didn't see Xie Feng's sharp move. However, when he heard the sound of falling into the water, he subconsciously turned around, and then the strong man fell into the water. However, Qi Ming was not surprised, as if he knew that Xie Feng had won.

The middle-aged man was repelled and the strong man fell into the water almost at the same time.

The middle-aged man who originally wanted to take action again, but saw his companion fall into the water, which made him feel excited.

The young physical cultivation in front of him snatched his long sword after a meeting. It was obvious that he didn't do his best. Moreover, the laughing man sent the third brother into the water so easily. Is there nothing wrong with this?

The reason why the middle-aged man dared to come forward to provoke was that he felt that Qi Ming and others were easy to bully. After all, on the surface, Qi Ming was only in the Spirit Sea Realm. The other two seemed to be in the Spirit Realm, and their spiritual power fluctuated greatly, which seemed to be unstable at first glance.

But he never thought that he would be frustrated everywhere and be directly despised.

"Do you still fight?" Xie Feng did look down on these people very much. Although he was sitting, his nostrils were facing the sky. "If you want to fight, hit it quickly. If you don't fight, go home and take a shower and go to bed."

The middle-aged man's face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water. He stepped forward on the beard behind him and attached it to his ear and said, "Brother, I have a strong idea. Let's retreat first, and then make a long-term plan."

The middle-aged man nodded, then said to Qi Ming: "You wash my neck and wait, I will not let you go."

As soon as the sentence ended, Qi Ming took two steps forward, holding the knife in his right hand and slashing it horizontally. The energy of the long sword directly broke the weeds by the lake from it.

The middle-aged man retreated with a harsh word, but he didn't expect Qi Ming to attack so without hesitation. In a hurry, he hurriedly released all his spiritual power, blocked him in front of him, and quickly retreated.

There was no sign before Qi Ming took action. Even though the middle-aged man reacted quickly, his sharp sword energy still left a wound on his abdomen.

"I'm going to kill you," the middle-aged man roared angrily.

After Qi Ming's knife, his body followed closely and hit the man's chest with an elbow.

Qi Ming showed no mercy at all. The middle-aged man suddenly spurted blood to the sky and fell on the ground about a meter away.

After the middle-aged man fell to the ground, he was about to scold him again, but he saw Qi Ming rushing over, holding a long knife in his hand and directly inserted it straight towards his head.

Cold sweat flowed down the middle-aged man's forehead in an instant. Looking at the coming long sword, he forgot to yell and dodge.

Ding ~

The long knife inserted the middle-aged man's lateral brain into the rocks on the ground, and a crisp sound made. The sparks from the fierce collision between the long knife and the rocks splashed on the middle-aged man's lateral brain, burning several silks on his lateral brain.

Since Qi Ming was too quick and decisive, the bearded man behind the middle-aged man reacted and was about to take action, the battle was over.

The strong physical cultivation also crawled up from the water and happened to see Qi Ming stabbing the knife to the middle-aged man's head. He was shocked and couldn't help but shivered. He felt the murderous aura on Qi Ming's body, and he felt a little cold.

"You must know how to be grateful, do you know?" Qi Ming bent down and looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "If I don't let you go, you won't be able to leave. So when I let you go, you should thank me, instead of threatening me, you must understand the situation, otherwise you will only arouse my murderous intent and make others think you are stupid."

Qi Ming slowly straightened his waist, never looked at the middle-aged man on the ground again, and walked to Yunyan to sit down.

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Ming's back, looked at the sharp long knife beside him, swallowed the saliva in his mouth, stood up slowly, and turned around and left with his two companions.

"Xiao Ming, why are you so fierce? What if you scare them all?" Xie Feng expressed his dissatisfaction with Qi Ming, "It would be fine if you scare them, what if Xiao Meng is scared?"

Qi Ming expressed his slightest dissatisfaction and smiled: "They asked for it themselves, but I am still very kind."

"In this case, they are just talking ruthlessly for the sake of face. In fact, they don't plan to come over again to find fault. If you do this, maybe they will really gather some companions to come over again to find the situation." Xie Feng seemed to understand the hearts of those people very well.

"Are you scared?" Yunyan looked at Xie Feng with a sarcastic look before Qi Ming, "How can you be worthy of your cousin, just like Xiao Ming, behave like a real man."

"Who said I was scared?" Xie Feng almost jumped up in a hurry. "I just don't want to cause some trouble. Xiao Ming seems to be very awesome, but he will cause trouble. Do you know? Women are really too big to have brains."

"Who do you think is big and brainless?" Yun Yan slapped Xie Feng's head and asked angrily.

"I didn't say that you have big breasts and no brains. I mean that you not only have big breasts and big brains, but also have good brains." Xie Feng hurriedly denied. He did not forget to glance at Yunyan's chest while speaking. It was really majestic

Yunyan raised her hand and prepared to slap Xie Feng on the head again, but Xie Feng avoided it. She looked at Xie Feng and snorted coldly, "Hmph, you are just a vulgar guy, I won't introduce my cousin to you. I must introduce my cousin to Xiaoming."

"Don't," Xie Feng hurried over again and said with a flattering smile, "Grandma, can't I let you beat me?"

Yunyan was not polite, and directly slapped Xie Feng on the head and said with a smile: "You guys do it well, it depends on my mood when the time comes. Maybe I will be happy to introduce you to my cousin and let my cousin take you all into the harem."

If this person is really not shocking, he will never stop talking. The cold sweat on Qi Ming and Xie Feng's heads are coming out. How can he do this?

(End of this chapter)

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