Chapter 922 One Move

"You don't seem to be sect disciples!"

Looking at the outfits of these five people and the vicious aura like grass, Qin Feng's brows moved slightly.

"Boy, you talk too much, go to hell!"

The man with the sharp-nosed monkey's cheeks screamed loudly, and the other party's body was full of evil spirits. In an instant, with the facial features of the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks, it became more and more disgusting for a while.

"boom"

Along with his words, suddenly the world shook, and a terrifying energy turned into a huge palm and slapped Qin Feng fiercely.

The powerful momentum was released unscrupulously, showing the terrifying strength of the opponent.

"Half-step enlightenment?"

Looking at the other party's shot, Qin Feng's mouth raised a faint smile.

Although he is only the eighth level of the true spiritual realm, there is a world of difference compared to this half-step divine realm, but there are more than one person who died in his hands.

Even the powerhouse in the spiritual realm, he never cared.

"boom"

The robe swayed, and the palm of the hand drew a sword light.

Breaking Spirit Sword Palm!

"Chong!"

Above the void, that quaint little handprint flew out like this.

"Hahaha...die, junior!"

Looking at the quaint handprint, compared to the huge palm, it was like an ant shaking the sky. For a time, the face of the person who shot it couldn't help but show a wicked grin.

"puff"

However, his laughter came to an abrupt end. That small handprint ripped apart his huge hand of energy in an instant, and was imprinted on his body fiercely. The quaint palm print, like a sharp blade, was instantly cut into two pieces, and the sky was stained with blood...

one move!

Fall!

At this moment, the expressions of Tuoba Hu and the others changed drastically.

What power is this? How lethal is this?

For the person who was beheaded, they were quite clear that the palm technique was extraordinary and refined. Although they had never understood the artistic conception of the palm technique, they were not far behind.

Among the peers, there are few rivals, otherwise, other sects would not choose to enter here. But such a strong man was killed by an eighth-level junior in the True Spirit Realm?

"This person is... Qin Feng?!"

Suddenly, the man holding the curved sword shouted loudly, with a tone of horror that could not be concealed.

And as his voice fell, that Tuoba Hu immediately dodged and ran wildly.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the name of Qin Feng has been spread in the battle of the emperor for hegemony. The terrifying combat power and the terrifying existence of leapfrog beheading have long been known.

Following Tuoba Hu's rush, the rest of the people also reacted quickly, and their figures hurriedly rushed out to one side.

"kill!"

The sword shadow flickered.

Bai Wulong also quickly shot.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, tearing the opponent's body in an instant.

"die……"

A dark bead quickly burst out from Bao Jiuyan's hand, exuding the breath of death, and exploded instantly.

Except that Tuoba Hu saw that the situation was not good and dodged in time, the rest of the people were all blown to pieces.

"Swish"

Flickering.

Qin Feng was disillusioned one step at a time. He seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but he was like a glimpse of light.

"boom"

He swung his fist down, and the boundless fist intent was already deeply enveloped.

"puff"

Tuoba Hu's body fell violently like a kite with a broken string.