"Idiot!"

Yang Xie coldly said.

He naturally knew that Qin Feng would not attack Miao Yue for no reason at all. Moreover, if he did not have a valid reason to attack Miao Yue, then that would simply be bursting out. It was obvious that Qin Feng did not do so, so Yang Xie knew that there was definitely something fishy going on.

Looking at Qin Feng, Zhuang Hu roared once again.

"Hmph …"

Qin Feng let out a cold snort, and quickly activated the Thunder Shadow Step.

"You're courting death!"

The Heaven Shaking Tiger Art on his body was abruptly casted. A hand with tiger stripes on it shot towards Qin Feng.

"Junior Brother Qin!"

They naturally believed in Qin Feng. At this moment, Qin Feng's unceasing actions caused them to feel that something was amiss.

And it was not only that, Yun Ruyin's beautiful face revealed a hint of confusion, but her true qi was slowly circulating, and unexpectedly had the att.i.tude of helping Qin Feng.

"Roar!"

Zhuang Hu's palm print quickly opened and pressed down. This palm print brought about a powerful flash of a tiger, as it floated down like a mountain.

The thick and heavy force caused ripples to appear in the s.p.a.ce. It was clear how astonis.h.i.+ng the force of this palm was!

Zhuang Hu's hand seal aimed straight for Qin Feng's head, and killing intent circulated in his eyes.

"Great Tiger Tattooed Palm!"

When that handprint was less than seven feet away from Qin Feng's body, a ferocious roar came out from Zhuang Hu's mouth.

"Boom!"

Powerful air currents swirled up, even causing the surrounding disciples to continuously retreat.

Seeing his opponent's big tiger print hand, Qin Feng's heart was moved. The level of this big tiger print hand should not be inferior to his own Thunderbolt Sword Technique, or it might even be a Mortal Ranked Martial Technique.

He felt the terrifying collapse that came from the air.

The Thunder Shadow Step beneath Qin Feng's feet, seemed like it was about to dance up into the air, quickly moved, and in the midst of Zhuang Hu's horrified eyes, it actually flashed an incomparably strange look, as it quickly disappeared from Zhuang Hu's side.

"Clang!"

Qin Feng held a sword in one hand.

His entire body was as fast as lightning.

"Thunderbolt Sword Technique!"

His Thunderbolt Sword Technique quickly locked onto the fake Miao Yue.

"d.a.m.n it!"

At this time, Zhuang Hu's face changed, he did not expect that his full strength was unable to stop Qin Feng.

The rest of the disciples were also stunned for a moment. The dense sword intent shrouded down from Qin Feng's hands, and actually locked onto the fake Miao Yue directly.

"Die …"

That sword Qi was more than a hundred feet long, and it pierced through the sky like a ray of holy light in the dark night.

"No!"

The fake Miao Yue, she never thought that Qin Feng's methods would be so terrifying, in front of so many people, she actually dared to make a move on him.

At this moment, he was truly stupefied. The stupefied expression on his face didn't have the slightest bit of falsehood.

"Chi!"

Fresh blood flew everywhere.

However, at this moment, everyone had stopped shouting. Instead, they were staring at the blood that was sprinkling from the sky with astonishment.

The blood was not the fresh red blood of a human. Instead, it was a dark gray colored blood that reeked of rotten flesh.