Chapter 1667: Killing 1 Person in 1 Step
( ) Facing the man in black's inquiry, Qingfeng Li didn't talk nonsense, and directly circulated the true energy in his body, waved his right hand, turned into a giant palm, and slapped down hard.
Snapped!
There was only a loud noise, and Li Qingfeng's palm slapped the man in black's head, smashing his head, cervical spine, lumbar spine, and legs into meat paste, turning into blood mist and disappearing.
The hundreds of men in black in the back all changed their faces when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of shock. They were teammates with the man in black who died just now, and they received training from the Scorpion Killer League. Was slapped to death.
But the next moment, these men in black let out a roar, because they were their companions. There is a rule in the Scorpion Killer League, as long as the companion dies, they must take revenge and kill the enemy.
Two killer men in black rushed out from behind. They rushed towards Qingfeng Li, swung the black dagger in their hands, and stabbed at Qingfeng Li's heart and throat.
Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, took a step forward, waved his palm again, and slapped the two men in black, blowing their bodies apart.
Seeing this scene, the killer in black at the back, instead of being afraid, drew out his long sword, broadsword, and spear in his hand, and attacked Li Qingfeng non-stop, trying to kill him here.
They decided to use the siege technique to consume Li Qingfeng to death.
Li Qingfeng walked forward, moving his palm every time he took a step, and slapped the black-clothed killer in front of him to death.
Killing one person in one step, leaving no one in ten steps, is talking about Li Qingfeng.
When Li Qingfeng took ten steps, dozens of black-clothed killers had died beside him, and no one was his one-shot enemy.
Because the gap between the two is too great, Li Qingfeng has now broken through to the first level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm, and he has cultivated the seventh fist of the mortal prison-suppressing body in his body, exuding the black hell rune breath from his body, suppressing the world.
Moreover, Li Qingfeng's right index finger has melted keel bones, making it indestructible and capable of shooting everything.
These black-clothed killers were well-known experts in the cultivation world outside, but compared to Li Qingfeng, they were like an egg or an ant, they could be easily crushed to death by him.
Li Qingfeng continued to walk forward. This time, the real energy in his body was even stronger, exuding the aura of the prison-suppressing fist.
Li Qingfeng's palms were covered with black runes,
He became cold and bloodthirsty, and his terrifying breath could kill four to ten black-clothed killers every time he waved his palm.
Just now Qingfeng Li killed one person in one step, now Qingfeng Li killed ten people in one step.
After Li Qingfeng walked twenty steps, all the corpses of men in black were left around him, there were hundreds of them, and all the killers in black outside the castle were all shot to death by Qingfeng Li, turning into mud and blood mist. Not a single one was left alive.
The black puppy followed Li Qingfeng, and helped him deal with some black-clothed killers who were planning to attack Li Qingfeng. One paw from the black puppy killed them.
The two cooperated very tacitly. After killing all the black-clothed killers, the ground was covered with blood, and the air was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.
Qingfeng Li's speed was too fast, and it wasn't until he killed hundreds of black-clothed killers that the people in the castle realized it.
At this time, a middle-aged man in black flew out of the castle. This is a thin middle-aged man with a medium build and a weak face, but his eyes are extremely murderous, and he exudes a powerful aura.
This black-clothed middle-aged man is a first-level spiritual master, well-known in the killer world, and has killed two first-level spiritual masters.
He is the No. 1 killer of the Scorpion Killer League, known as the gold medal killer in the killer world, second only to the leader of the Scorpion Killer League.
The middle-aged man looked at Qingfeng Li, and said in a cold voice: "I never thought you would find our headquarters and kill so many of us. Those are our core seed killers. You should be damned."
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and said coldly: Everyone who said I should die is already dead, and today is your day of death.
The middle-aged man smiled coldly, and took out a long knife from his body. It was a black long knife, three fingers wide, and 1.8 meters long. The blade on it was curled and dark red.
Because too many people were killed, human blood had already entered into it, causing this noble sword to mutate.
The middle-aged man in black looked at Li Qingfeng and said murderously: I have killed 999 people, and you will be the thousandth soul killed by me. You should feel honored.
Li Qingfeng curled his lips, and said coldly: I have killed 1,999 people, and you will be the 2,000th soul under my palm.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He swung the Zun-level Killing Knife in his hand, splitting the air, shaking it in all directions, overflowing with murderous aura, and slashed at Li Qingfeng's body.
Li Qingfeng stood motionless on the spot, like a stone statue, until the black long knife was slashed in front of his eyes, then he suddenly stretched out his right hand, pinched it with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and smashed the black senior level killing scale knife Clamp.
The No. 1 Gold Medal Killer's expression changed. He never expected that Qingfeng Li's two fingers would clamp his Zun Level Killing Knife. What are his fingers made of and why are they so hard.
The No. 1 gold medal killer once split second-rank and third-rank meteorites in half with the Zun-level Killing Knife in his hand, even a high mountain can be split by him.
Li Qingfeng's right index finger exuded a golden light, which was the light of a golden dragon. Let alone a Zun Scale Knife, even if it was a higher-level magic weapon, Li Qingfeng's right index finger was fearless.
The No. 1 gold medal killer circulated the murderous essence in his body, emitting black mist all over his body, like a big devil, he pulled out the long knife forcefully to the back, trying to pull the long knife out of the opponent's fingers.
But at the next moment, No. 1 Gold Medal Killer's face changed drastically, as if he saw a ghost, because he found that he couldn't pull it out at all, and the opponent's two fingers were like a pair of iron clamps, tightly clamping his The super-killing scale knife makes it immobile.
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and said: This long knife is good to lend me.
After speaking, Li Qingfeng pulled forward with two fingers of his right hand, and directly pulled the No. 1 Gold Killer's Zun-level Killing Knife in front of him, and grabbed the handle of the long knife with his backhand.
The No. 1 Gold Medal Killer's complexion changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Give me back my Zun-level Killing Knife."
A murderous intent and coldness flashed in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and he said solemnly: I borrowed your Zun-level Killing Sword just now, and now I will borrow your head to use it.
Li Qingfeng slashed forward with the Venerable Scale-killing Knife in his hand, piercing the air with a sharp murderous aura, and chopped off the head of the No. 1 Gold Medal Killer.