Chapter 1945: One Kick Flies

Seeing Li Qingfeng holding the Holy Fire Essence in his hand, Minghao's eyes flashed a cold light.

Minghao looked at Li Qingfeng coldly, full of murderous intent, and walked towards him. Every time he took a step, the fire spirits beside him would automatically disperse towards the rear, apparently because he was afraid of Minghao's strength.

Li Qingfeng glanced at Ming Hao casually, and said lightly: "The emperor-level seventh-level peak powerhouse is not bad, but unfortunately he is not enough to stand in front of me. Now I will give you a chance, get out of my sight immediately, otherwise, today will be a day." your death.

Minghao laughed loudly, and said arrogantly: You really don't know how to live or die. I am the national teacher of the Netherland super dynasty. Everyone who talks to me like this is dead. I'm afraid today is your death day.

Minghao's toes lightly stepped on the ground, and his body turned into a phantom, quickly rushed towards Li Qingfeng, swung his fist, and slammed Li Qingfeng's body hard.

Even at the bottom of the Huo Jing River, surrounded by Huo Jing, Ming Hao couldn't stop him from walking. He had cultivated a powerful emperor-level movement technique, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of Li Qingfeng in the blink of an eye. .

The fist in Ming Hao's hand exuded terrifying power, the surrounding void exploded, and some fire spirits also turned into torrential flames, blown to pieces by the impact.

Although Minghao was very powerful and mighty, even Huo Jing chose to back down, but Li Qingfeng stood still and just looked at him quietly until Minghao was almost in front of him.

Li Qingfeng kicked his right foot suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, kicked Minghao's abdomen fiercely, kicked his body into the air, and flew hundreds of meters away, from the bottom of the Huojing River to the Huojing River. above the banks of the Jing River.

With a plop, Ming Hao fell heavily to the ground, and Qingfeng Li kicked a big hole in his abdomen, bleeding profusely.

On the bank of the Huojing River, thousands of cultivators also gathered. They all knew Ming Hao, and when they saw Ming Hao's miserable appearance, their expressions changed drastically, and they all looked shocked.

"What the hell happened? Minghao is the seventh-level peak powerhouse of the Imperial Master of the Underworld Dynasty. How could he be seriously injured?"

"Ming Hao was severely injured at the bottom of the Huojing River just now. Could it be that Qingfeng Li injured him?"

"Impossible. Li Qingfeng entered the bottom of the Huojing River just now. He must have been swallowed up by the Huojing after such a long time. How could he still have the ability to attack Minghao?"

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

Minghao lay on the ground with a shocked face and eyes full of horror. When he attacked Li Qingfeng just now, he didn't see Li Qingfeng make a move at all, but felt Li Qingfeng's leg kicked him hard, and then He was kicked away.

Li Qingfeng's strength is really too strong, at least nine million jin. This powerful force is beyond Minghao's imagination, and it is definitely the strongest physical attack he has ever seen.

Minghao didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, he took out a elixir from the space ring and put it in his mouth with difficulty, first stopped the blood, then stood up with difficulty, ready to escape.

For a moment, Ming Hao no longer wanted to snatch the holy fire essence from Qingfeng Li's hands, because he deeply realized Qingfeng Li's strength, and if he stayed here for a second longer, he might die here.

A black figure flew out from the bottom of the Huojing River. This person was Li Qingfeng.

The moment he flew out, Li Qingfeng took out a suit of clothes from the space ring and put them on, then looked coldly at Ming Hao in front of him.

"Ming Hao, where are you going?" Li Qingfeng said casually, his body turned into a sharp arrow, and instantly blocked Ming Hao from escaping.

Minghao's face changed drastically. Although he had only fought Li Qingfeng just now, he had already clearly realized Li Qingfeng's terror, and he was not weaker than his emperor in the slightest.

This is simply a monster, only in his twenties, but his strength is so strong, even in Chihuo Continent, there are not many of them, he is definitely the number one murderer.

Minghao took a deep breath,

There was a smile on the old face, and he said: I was wrong just now, I should not have snatched the Holy Fire Essence from your hand, I will leave now.

Li Qingfeng shook his head and said: "No, it's too late, you'd better save your life."

Li Qingfeng swung his right fist suddenly, and punched forward.

Minghao's face changed, and he wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop Li Qingfeng's fist at all.

Li Qingfeng's fist contained two powers, the Prison-Suppressing Fist and the Golden Dao Seed. These two powers are the most powerful in the world, unrivaled. When they hit Ming Hao's body fiercely, it instantly crushed him. His body exploded and turned into countless fragments, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Qingfeng Li is now a seventh-level powerhouse of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and he is invincible in the same realm. Even a powerhouse of the eighth-level emperor level can challenge him.

Minghao, as a peak emperor-level seventh-order, poses no threat to Li Qingfeng at all, just as vulnerable as a weak chicken.

Silence, the entire bank of the Huojing River was silent, and everyone was shocked by Qingfeng Li's strength.

Before this, many people did not know Li Qingfeng, nor had they heard of Li Qingfeng's name, but at this moment they deeply realized that Li Qingfeng was powerful and definitely not weaker than those emperors of super dynasties.

You know, Ming Hao is a master second only to those super dynasty emperors, and he is also well-known in the entire cultivation world, and he can definitely be ranked in the top 30. However, such a super master now was beaten to death by Qingfeng Li.

The cultivators around asked themselves, if they were to fight Li Qingfeng, they would probably be beaten to death with one punch.

At this moment, those who knew Li Qingfeng, the deputy head of the Xingchen Pavilion, the head of the Magic Treasure Pavilion, the leader of the Martial League, and the head of the Formation Pavilion who were still on the bank of the Huojing River, looked at him in shock.

They had all dated Qingfeng Li before, and they wanted to recruit Qingfeng Li. At that time, Qingfeng Li was not very powerful, but only in the spiritual realm.

No one thought that in a short period of time, Li Qingfeng's strength had broken through to the seventh level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, it was like riding a rocket.

Wu Aotian, the leader of the Martial League, smiled wryly, and said to Wu Hai next to him, "Forget it, you don't need to look for Li Qingfeng anymore. I take back what I just said. He is stronger than me now, so he won't look at our Martial League."

Wu Hai also smiled bitterly. They still had the chance to recruit Qingfeng Li before, but when he saw Qingfeng Li punch Minghao to death just now, he already knew that he would never have another chance.

The nearby Xingchen Pavilion, Magic Treasure Pavilion, and other forces also looked regretful. They knew that they had missed an opportunity, an opportunity for Qingfeng Li to become a guest minister.

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