In the valley.

Yu Shuiyao looked at the guqin with all the strings broken, and blood kept spilling out of the corners of her mouth. She tried to stand up from the ground, but she couldn't do it anyway. Her whole breath seemed very weak.

Yu Shuiyao can't guess what the origin of Cheng Qingtian and the four people is? Why do these four people have such powerful combat power? In her eyes, Cheng Qingtian and the others must have extraordinary backgrounds, because a terrifying force was suppressed in the bodies of these four people. Yu Shuiyao knew that the true strength of these four people was not only the peak of the fifth level of the Creation Realm.

But only people under the Reincarnation Realm can enter the Dragon Yuan Secret Realm. Even the ancestors of the four major sects in the Earth Xuan Realm cannot suppress their strength and enter the Dragon Yuan Secret Realm. How did Cheng Qingtian and the other four people in front of them do it?

After Cheng Qingtian cracked Yu Shuiyao's Battle of Heaven, he no longer wanted to take action. It was because Zuo Feibai and Li Yanyan were too weak, and he could not be interested in taking action.

However, Qiao Xiongqiang, who was strong, walked out again. He glanced at Zuo Feibai and Li Yanyan with cold eyes, Pang Xingfan with sharp mouths and cheeks beside him, and said, "Qiao Xiongqiang, please give me some mercy. You can kill a man, and you can show my mercy to my men."

Qiao Xiongqiang nodded disapprovingly, and he said unhappily: "These people are too weak, and their strength can't even make me move my muscles. It's so disappointing."

When the last word from Qiao Xiongqiang fell.

"Bang!"

Qiao Xiongqiang's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and a hole appeared on the ground under his feet, and his figure quickly rushed towards Zuo Feibai and Li Yanyan.

Because Yu Shuiyao couldn't even stand up, she couldn't help Zuo Feibai and Li Yanyan. She could only watch from the side.

Li Yanyan reacted first than Zuo Feibai, but when she just took two steps ahead and wanted to resist Qiao Xiongqiang.

Qiao Xiongqiang's speed became faster, so fast that Li Yanyan's eyes could not keep up.

Li Yanyan could not lock in the target of attack at all, and a strong wind came from her belly. Qiao Xiongqiang's fist suddenly appeared.

"Bang!"

She punched Li Yanyan's stomach. She was much stronger and weaker than Qiao Xiong in terms of speed and strength.

However, Qiao Xiongqiang did not kill him. He controlled the strength of this punch. At most, Li Yanyan could not stand up from the ground for the time being.

When blood was leaking from the corner of Li Yanyan's mouth, her body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Zuo Feibai also reacted immediately. He knew that even if he didn't do anything, he could only wait for death. He quickly activated the spiritual river in his tendons and veins, and the right fist was instantly wrapped by a force of killing: "Seven-Certain Fist!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Qiao Xiongqiang knocked Li Yanyan out, Zuo Feibai's fist wrapped in the killing power quickly bombarded Qiao Xiongqiang's back.

but.

Qiao Xiongqiang seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back. The moment Zuo Feibai's fist was about to hit his back, he easily avoided the punch.

Qiao Xiongqiang appeared on the right side of Zuo Feibai, and he sneered: "If I were to be hit by a small character like you, then I, Qiao Xiongqiang, would be really shameless to survive."

"I'll give you a chance to survive. If you don't die after taking this move, then I can give you a few more breaths."

Qiao Xiongqiang showed a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was playing a game he controlled. His right hand slapped Zuo Feibai's chest violently.

Zuo Feibai, who had swung his punch in the air, paused slightly in his eyes. He didn't expect that under the circumstances just now, Qiao Xiongqiang could still dodge his punch. He looked at the palm that was slapped at him in horror.

I saw Qiao Xiongqiang's entire right hand palm wrapped in a layer of fiery red, so fast that Zuo Feibai had no chance to dodge. Before his palm could hit his chest, he felt an extremely hot energy.

So Zuo Feibai could only constantly mobilize the spiritual energy in his body and gather all into his chest.

"Flame!"

Qiao Xiongqiang's right hand palm pressed against Zuo Feibai's chest.

A fiery energy penetrated into Zuo Feibai's chest. Zuo Feibai only felt a severe cramp in his chest.

"Bang!"

Zuo Feibai's chest immediately burst, and a violent flame rushed out of his chest, and the blood in his body was also sprayed out.

Zuo Feibai's chest was broken, and his heart was even traumatized. His body fell directly to the ground, and his whole body immediately became dying.

If Zuo Feibai hadn't quickly concentrated his spiritual energy on his chest just now, he would probably not have had the only breath he had left.

When Qiao Xiongqiang saw that Zuo Feibai had actually survived, he smiled and said, "Although I didn't use all my strength just now, if you can survive, I will keep my promise. I will definitely let you live a few more breaths, and I will not send you to see the King of Hell directly."

Qiao Xiongqiang showed a ferocious sneer on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zuo Feibai who was dying on the ground, and his right foot stepped violently on Zuo Feibai's right arm.

"ah!"

"Click! Click! Click!"

As Zuo Feibai's roar of pain sounded, the bone in his right arm was mercilessly trampled on by Qiao Xiongqiang.

"How is it? It tastes good, right? While you can still breathe, you should take a few more breaths of fresh air." Qiao Xiongqiang was very satisfied with Zuo Feibai's painful roar.

Yu Shuiyao and Li Yanyan, who were unable to stand up not far away, both of them frowned tightly. The anger in their bodies was about to explode, and the silver teeth in their mouths were biting tightly.

Cheng Qingtian, Pang Xingfan and Jin Wenqi, the three of them looked at Zuo Feibai who was tortured by Qiao Xiongqiang, and the expressions on their faces remained unchanged.

As for Li Yueshuang and Mei Tingting who betrayed Yu Shuiyao, they showed gloating smiles on their lips. They are now very glad that they just chose to be slaves to Cheng Qingtian and others.

After Qiao Xiongqiang broke Zuo Feibai's right arm, he continued to break Zuo Feibai's left arm. The breath in Zuo Feibai's mouth became weaker and weaker.

Yu Shuiyao, who fell on the ground, shouted: "If you want to kill, kill, don't torture people anymore."

Li Yanyan also shouted: "You, you will be retribution."

Qiao Xiongqiang ignored Yu Shuiyao and Li Yanyan at all. He continued to break Zuo Feibai's thighs. At this moment, the breath in Zuo Feibai's mouth was intermittent, and there was a possibility of death at any time.

Zuo Feibai's face was pale like a wall that had just been painted. His heart was full of unwillingness, his heart was filled with endless anger, and the pain on his body made his expression particularly hideous. He remembered Ye Chenfeng's appearance, and he said to himself: "Old ancestor, I am embarrassing you."

Cheng Qingtian, who was not far away, had enough viewing the show. He said impatiently: "Qiao Xiongqiang, stop playing anymore, let's take action to solve his life!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiongqiang raised his feet again, and this time his feet were aimed at Zuo Feibai's head.

Zuo Feibai closed his eyes tightly, and used his last trace of strength to roar: "Old ancestor, Feibai is really embarrassing you."

Qiao Xiongqiang's ruthless smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, as his feet were about to step on.

A sudden energy fluctuation occurred at the entrance of the valley.

Three white dragons rushed in from the mouth of the valley and rushed towards Qiao Xiongqiang very quickly.

This scene happened so suddenly.

So much so that no one present could react.

When Qiao Xiongqiang saw the three white dragons rushing towards him, he raised his feet and paused slightly. He didn't bother to step on Zuo Feibai to death. At the speed of the three white dragons, he could not dodge him now.

A black figure appeared immediately at the entrance of the valley, and this black figure was Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Zuo Feibai, who was lying on the ground with intermittent breath, and he also heard Zuo Feibai's roar of force fighting. The anger in his body was constantly rising and rising again.

Holding the Qingyun Sword tightly in his hand.

Zuo Feibai treats him, Ye Chenfeng as his ancestor, so Ye Chenfeng naturally treats Zuo Feibai as his junior.

My younger generation was trampled on and almost died.

How can Ye Chenfeng not be angry?

…(To be continued)
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