Chapter 1299: The Oriole Behind

Of course, the appearance of Li Gui was not useless, it had seriously injured Dao Leng's mental strength just now, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he was a little depressed, and his face was a little pale.

Li Qingfeng would not let go of this opportunity. With a movement of his body, it was like a black lightning bolt, and it came to Dao Leng in an instant.

Snapped!

Li Qingfeng stretched out his palm, and while Daoleng was still in a daze, he slapped him in the face, making his right cheek red and swollen.

Five bright red finger prints instantly appeared on Dao Leng's right face, which was the same as Zhao Bing'er's face just now.

Dao Leng's mental power was attacked by a ghost just now, and his strength has dropped a lot. He is no match for Li Qingfeng at all and can only be beaten.

When the people around saw Dao Leng being beaten, they were shocked again.

These people have been shocked countless times today, and every time Qingfeng Li gave them a strong shock.

Li Qingfeng had just slapped Zhao Bing'er in the face, and now he was slapping Daoleng's face again, he simply didn't pay attention to these imperial sects.

"Li Qingfeng, you bastard, you dare to slap me in the face, I will fight you." Dao Leng's face was gloomy, he swung the Black Emperor Knife in his hand, and slashed at Qingfeng Li fiercely.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and didn't care, the Fire Emperor Sword in his right hand swung forward with great force.

Qingfeng Li blocked the Black Emperor Knife with a sword, and then, Qingfeng Li stretched out his palm again, like a bolt of lightning, and hit Daoleng's other face, making his left cheek red and swollen. Five red finger prints appear.

Poor Dao Leng, who had no strength to fight back, could only be slapped in the face non-stop by Qingfeng Li.

"Bastard, I won't let you go, and we Daohuangmen won't let you go." Daoleng's mouth was very hard, even though his face was red and swollen from the beating, he still threatened Li Qingfeng.

clap clap clap clap...

Li Qingfeng faced Dao Leng's two faces, bowed left and right, and kept hitting.

After Li Qingfeng slapped the left cheek and the right cheek, he slapped hundreds of times, turning Dao Leng's handsome face into a pig's head, all the teeth in his mouth were knocked out and fell off, and blood flowed out from his mouth. Everywhere.

Peng!

With a loud bang, Dao Leng's body fell to the ground, his mind was in a coma state, and his body kept shaking on the ground, just like epilepsy, he was in a half-dead state.

Seeing Dao Leng's miserable appearance, the people around covered their faces and stepped back, for fear that Qingfeng Li would hit them in the face.

Not only the people around, but also Zhao Binger felt pain for Dao Leng.

Although Zhao Binger's two faces were also swollen, at least her teeth did not fall out, which is different from the cold knife. I am afraid that after waking up, she may even have problems speaking, and she may not be able to bite her teeth when she eats.

Looking at Dao Leng who passed out, Qingfeng Li didn't have any sympathy at all, because he knew that if he lost, the end would be even worse.

Li Qingfeng drew out the Huohuang Sword from his body, ready to kill Daoleng. As for his enemy, he would definitely kill him, so he couldn't keep alive.

Li Qingfeng would not give Dao Leng a chance to breathe, otherwise, when Dao Leng came back to life, he would definitely take revenge on him.

It has always been Li Qingfeng's principle to cut the grass and root out the roots without leaving any future troubles.

When Li Qingfeng was about to kill Daoleng, the practitioners around him suddenly let out a loud cry.

"It's not good, look quickly, the flower of hell was snatched away by the beast one day." A short-haired cultivator said loudly, his tone was full of anger.

Li Qingfeng was fighting with Zhao Binger and Dao Leng just now, everyone was looking at them, no one paid attention to Hell Flower.

Beast One Day, the young master of the Beast Emperor Sect, actually snatched the Flower of Hell. This is really a despicable guy.

"Hahahaha, keep fighting, the flower of hell is mine." Beast Tiantian rode on the body of the flame tiger, holding the flower of hell that he picked in his hand, laughing proudly.

Beast Yitian was very proud. He didn't watch Li Qingfeng's fight with Daoleng just now.

One day, the beast quietly came to the bottom of the flower of hell, and when everyone was not paying attention,

The body soared into the air, directly picking the flowers of hell in his hands.

"No, the flower of hell was snatched away by the beast one day, I have to snatch it back." Li Qingfeng's face changed drastically, he didn't care about killing Dao Leng, his body rose into the air, and chased in the direction where the beast one day fled.

At the same time, Zhao Binger, Fu Mengyao, the black puppy, and other cultivators were all chasing after the beast one day. The flower of hell is very important to everyone, and everyone wants to get it.

The Raging Flame Tiger is a king-ranked ninth-rank monster. It is extremely fast. It runs like a flash of red lightning. It is about to catch up with the speed of the sun. Ordinary cultivators simply cannot catch up.

Only Li Qingfeng, Zhao Binger, Fu Mengyao, Black Puppy, Sky Swallowing Snake and others could barely catch up.

Li Qingfeng swam the dragon with ten thousand steps, and his body turned into a phantom of a dragon, but he still couldn't catch up with the beast for a day.

Li Qingfeng felt that his movement method was of little use to him now, because he was now a seventh-level powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm.

The masters Li Qingfeng was going to face were all people who were about to approach the half-step Linghuang Realm, and he needed a more powerful movement technique.

"Do you think you can catch up with me? It's ridiculous. The Raging Flame Tiger mutated me and used your wings." Beast Tian laughed and ordered to the Raging Flame Tiger.

Hearing Beast Tiantian's order, the Flame Tiger roared, and the roar resounded throughout the first floor of hell.

At the same time, two red wings grew on both sides of the Raging Flame Tiger's body. The red wings spread their wings and flew up, bringing the Raging Flame Tiger and the beast one day up, blinding the faces of the people around them.

"What's going on here, the Flame Tiger is a land monster, how can it have wings like a flying monster?"

"Yeah, I have never seen a demon tiger that can fly, it really subverts my three views."

"What do you know, the Flaming Tiger is a mutant species, it has the blood of the Fire Demon Tiger and the Lightning Eagle, and can fly with wings."

The cultivators around were talking about it, and their eyes were full of shock.

Among them, some well-informed cultivators recognized the breed of the Raging Flame Tiger, which was a mutant demon tiger.

Li Qingfeng naturally heard the comments of those cultivators behind him, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that the beast beside this Beast Day would be so powerful.

A mutated tiger monster that can not only crawl and run, but also fly.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, with the oriole behind. Li Qingfeng used to like to use this trick to gain huge benefits, but now, it is Beast Yitian who uses the oriole behind.

Beast played Li Qingfeng, Zhao Binger, and Dao Leng all for fun, but he snatched the flower of hell and escaped.

Li Qingfeng was very angry, very angry in his heart, his face was livid, he was the only one playing tricks on others before, when will it be others' turn to play tricks on him?

Moreover, when Li Qingfeng was fighting with others, the beast picked up the fruits of his victory, Li Qingfeng couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.