"What?!"

The aura on Qin Feng's body was simply too frightening, to the point where after Tu San and Tu Liu felt this aura, their bodies actually tensed up and sank into a kind of stupor.

"s.h.i.+ning!"

In that moment when both of them paused slightly.

Qin Feng's s.h.i.+ning also appeared.

"Spirit Breaking Sword Palm!"

Two palm prints the size of a palm instantly appeared.

"Puchi!"

Along with the tearing sound, it exploded in midair.

The force produced by the two were instantly shattered.

Qin Feng's momentum did not decrease at all.

This time, his target was Tu Liu.

Right now, Tu Liu only had one arm, hence his fighting strength was the weakest.

"How dare you!"

At this time, Tu San had already discovered Qin Feng's thoughts. He furiously roared, and his arms seemed to have expanded several times over.

In the next moment, a giant handprint was used and slapped down fiercely, actually transforming into a strange phantom.

In an instant, the surrounding s.p.a.ce produced a series of terrifying explosions. The strong compressive force was even enough to squeeze the surrounding s.p.a.ce to explode.

"Hmph …"

Qin Feng let out a cold snort.

It was accompanied by a cold voice.

Qin Feng had already appeared before him.

"Chi!"

The Spirit Breaking Sword Palm flew about, in the next moment, a simple yet sharp palm print appeared in front of him.

"No!"

Finally being able to react, Tu Liu let out a miserable scream.

The aura of the G.o.d of death pounced over, this palm imprint actually instantly shattered his protective qi, a terrifying pain spread throughout his body.

A calm voice echoed in his ears, instantly filling the entire sky!

"Old Six?!"

Tu San stood there in disbelief, looking at Tu Liu's silhouette which had fallen to the ground. His voice was trembling with fear, but very quickly, a bloodthirsty aura broke through in a flash and was released even more crazily. Those eyes of his were ice-cold, as if he did not have a single trace of human emotion in them, and he viciously stared at Qin Feng.

"Brat …" You're dead meat! I'm going to kill you! "Kill you!"

"You should die too!"

Qin Feng's palms slightly moved.

Every one of these Blood Fiend Sect members had their palms stained with blood. The idea of a man and a city being ma.s.sacred was not just for show.

As for Qin Feng, he hated this group of people even more.

The wars.h.i.+p that Feng Canyun spent several years to exchange for was almost destroyed like this. Thinking of Feng Canyun's crazy look, the killing intent in Qin Feng's eyes was almost real.

"Die!"

It should be a terrifying secret skill.

As Tu San displayed his power, his vicious aura grew stronger and his aura grew stronger. The force he unleashed created created strong gusts of wind in the surroundings.