"Evenly matched?"
The black-robed young man was stunned.
He originally thought that Qin Feiyang's strength was only a little bit stronger than Zhao Wei's, but he did not expect that Qin Feiyang was actually able to tie with him.
"Evenly matched?"
"Don't joke around. The show has just begun."
Fatso chuckled at the side.
"Hmm?"
The black-robed young man was shocked and his hair stood on end!
Clang!
The second sword shadow was slashing towards him madly with an ear-piercing buzzing sound. Everywhere it went, the void was distorted!
"A single sword shadow is equivalent to a fatal blow. What kind of battle technique is this?"
The black-robed young man was surprised.
However, he did not lose his composure.
Boom!
A large amount of Battle Qi appeared and condensed into a huge arrow in the void in front of him.
The arrow was as thick as a bucket and dozens of meters long. It shone brightly like the stars and its tip emitted a destructive sharpness!
Next.
His eyes were filled with killing intent. He waved his hand and the arrow trembled in the air and shot towards the sword shadow!
Boom!
A thunderous sound exploded in the area.
The collision of the two created a destructive shockwave that swept in all directions.
The nearby majestic mountains and rivers, the towering ancient trees, and the fearful Ferocious Beasts that were fleeing in fear were as vulnerable as dead wood.
In the blink of an eye, the land within a one-mile radius was razed to the ground and not a single blade of grass was left!
Billowing dust covered all directions!
In the dust.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand and sent Fatso into the ancient castle. Then, he sensed the aura of the black-robed young man and charged over.
"I didn't expect you to hide so well!"
The black-robed young man's face was gloomy. He did not dare to hold back and fought with Qin Feiyang crazily!
"What happened?"
Hearing the commotion, the people nearby rushed over and surrounded the edge of the battlefield. They scanned the dust in front of them with bewilderment.
Who in the world was fighting inside?
Whoosh!!!
Soon.
Another dozen or so figures rushed over at top speed.
There were men and women, fat and thin. However, without exception, the aura and aura they exuded were far superior to the others.
Moreover.
When the others saw these people, their eyes were filled with reverence.
"What happened?"
A rather handsome young man in white asked without turning his head as he scanned the dusty area ahead.
"We don't know either."
Someone immediately replied.
The young man in white frowned and raised his hand. Strong winds began to blow in all directions, preparing to blow away the dust and smoke.
But at this moment!
"Ah …"
A painful scream suddenly rang out from within the dust cloud.
Following closely.
A bloody figure, like a meteor, rushed out of the dust and smoke and shot into the sky.
"It's him, Mo He!"
When they saw this person, the expressions of the surrounding crowd changed.
In fact, even the pupils of the dozen or so people that had arrived later shrunk.
Whoosh!
Just as the black-clothed youth rushed out of the smoke, another black-clothed figure rushed out.
It was Qin Feiyang!
"Ma San!"
Immediately.
Everyone's eyes were filled with deep disbelief.
Zhao Wei and Liang Cheng's defeat was already hard for them to accept.
But now, even Mo He, an Eight Star Combat Emperor, was beaten beyond recognition by him. How strong was this guy?
Qin Feiyang stood in the void and scanned the surrounding crowd. His gaze lingered on the dozen or so people for a while, but there was not the slightest change in his expression.
Moreover, there were no obvious wounds on his body.
Whoosh!
Without a word, Qin Feiyang turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky. His big hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing Mo He's neck.
"What does he want to do?"
Seeing this.
Everyone was surprised.
"Didn't you just say that you want to show me what a real expert is? What is an overwhelming combat power? "
"Is that all?"
Qin Feiyang grabbed Mo He with one hand and the Battle Qi in his other palm surged. He looked at Mo He with disdain.
"Don't be arrogant too early. Soon you will know the consequences of offending me!"
Mo He growled, his face full of resentment.
"Is that so?"
"Then I'll send you to hell first!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised his arm and slapped Mo He's chest.
"How dare you!"
Mo He roared, but there was a trace of panic on his face.
At the same time.
The surrounding crowd also changed their expressions.
"Ma San, don't hit him!"
The dozen or so people who came later immediately rushed towards Qin Feiyang.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and his arm stopped in the void.
What's going on?
Could it be that this Mo He had some background?
"Why?"
"You don't dare to fight?"
"Why are you still so arrogant with such little courage?"
"If you have the guts, kill me today."
"Come on!"
Seeing that Qin Feiyang had stopped, Mo He had a smile on his face. Furthermore, he was shouting nonstop. He was extremely arrogant.
"So awesome?"
Qin Feiyang was startled. Then, he immediately slapped Mo He's face. A blood-red handprint appeared on Mo He's face.
"You dare to slap me?"
Mo He suddenly showed a look of disbelief.
Then.
His face was full of resentment and he roared like a madman, "I will definitely kill you and make you suffer so much that you will regret being born in this world!"
Slap!
Qin Feiyang didn't say anything else and sent out another slap.
"Ah …"
Mo He screamed and blood gushed out from his nose and mouth.
"Come on, continue to shout."
Qin Feiyang showed his white teeth.
Mo He roared, "Little bastard, wait for me!"
"Yes, yes, yes, continue."
Qin Feiyang gave Mo He another slap and the smile on his face became brighter.
Mo He did not dare to say anything.
"Do you think I won't hit you if you don't shout?"
"What a naive child!"
Qin Feiyang shook his head and sighed. He raised his arm and slapped Mo He's face one by one.
"Ah …"
Mo He screamed but did not scream.
His face quickly swelled up like a pig's head.
Now, he couldn't even scream. He could only whimper in grievance.
Qin Feiyang also finally stopped. He chuckled and said, "Still so arrogant?"
Mo He shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of pleading.
Qin Feiyang laughed: "Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier? Why do you have to make such a big fuss and hurt your face and body? "
Whoosh!!!
At this time.
The dozen or so people flew over and surrounded Qin Feiyang.
"Ma San, let him go immediately!"
"Don't think that you have the right to be arrogant just because you have some strength. In front of us, you are not qualified!"
The dozen or so people looked unfriendly.
There were a total of eleven people, nine Seven Star Combat Emperors and two Eight Star Combat Emperors.
In other words, including Zhao Wei and Mo He, the Seven Star Combat Emperors and Eight Star Combat Emperors of the inner palace were all present.
Qin Feiyang glanced at them and said indifferently: "What if I don't let him go?"
One of them said coldly: "Don't even think about leaving alive today."
Seeing this.
Mo He lost his patience and roared: "Why are you still talking nonsense? Quickly kill him!"
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He sneered: "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
After saying this!
His five fingers suddenly tightened and he decisively crushed Mo He's throat.
Blood flowed from his big hand to his arm and dyed the clothes on his arm red.
Some of the blood splattered on his face.
At this moment, he looked like a merciless killing god!
"He really killed him?"
The eleven people were dumbfounded.
The inner palace disciples in the distance also looked at the dead Mo He with a dull expression.
He even dared to kill Mo He. Who did he borrow the courage from?
Crazy!
This guy must be crazy!
Otherwise, he would never dare to do such a shocking thing.
Qin Feiyang turned a blind eye to this. He loosened his five fingers and Mo He's body fell down.
Whoosh!
A young man came back to his senses and immediately swooped down, holding Mo He's body and returning to the sky.
"Is he dead?"
The other ten people looked at the young man and asked.
"He's dead."
The young man said in a deep voice.
Whoosh!!!
The eleven people immediately looked at Qin Feiyang.
The woman in the black silk dress said: "You're not Ma San!"
Qin Feiyang's heart trembled. He smiled faintly and said: "Why do you say that?"
The woman in the black dress said: "Ma San is only a Two Star Combat Emperor. His Battle Qi and Battle Art are different from yours. Who are you? Why did you pretend to be Ma San? "
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang nodded and said: "I'm not Ma San."
"Damn it!"
The eleven people's eyes turned cold and they became alert.
"Don't be so nervous."
"What I mean is, I'm no longer the Ma San. Now, I'm your nightmare."
"Do you remember how you bullied me in the past? You don't remember, but I remember it in my heart. "
"Now, I'll take it back little by little."
Qin Feiyang laughed.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you Ma San or not?"
"If you are, how do you explain your cultivation, Battle Qi and Battle Art?"
The young man yelled.
Qin Feiyang sighed deeply and shook his head: "I've said it so clearly, but you still don't understand. Are you worthy of being the genius of the Inner Palace?"
The eleven people couldn't help but look angry.
"I've been hiding my cultivation in the past."
"You must be asking why I'm hiding it. To put it nicely, I'm a low-key person. To put it bluntly, I want to see your faces now. "
"Look at your dumbfounded expressions, it's indeed very interesting."
"As for Battle Qi, haven't you heard of it before? There's something in the world called Dual Battle Souls.
Qin Feiyang joked.
"What?"
"You've activated Double Fighting Souls?"
As soon as the words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Not necessarily. Maybe I've activated three Fighting Souls."
"As for Battle Arts, maybe I've accumulated good karma in my previous life. I'm so lucky that I got a lot of them by chance. Their grades are not low!"
Qin Feiyang laughed.
The eleven people stared at Qin Feiyang.
They no longer doubted Qin Feiyang's identity. They just wanted to know how many Fighting Souls Qin Feiyang had. How many Battle Arts did he have?
"You want to know?"
"Then let's talk with our strength."
"One on one, all together. You can choose."
Qin Feiyang looked at the eleven people provocatively.
"You …"
The young man was furious.
However, the woman in the black dress grabbed him and whispered, "He killed Mo He. We don't need to do anything. Someone will deal with him."
When the young man heard this, a gloating smile appeared in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
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