This is simply the kind of one-on-one king skill that one person hits a group!
Every enemy is like a blood bottle to him, and it is still not the same as when it is cooled.
However, Qin Changfeng knows very well that although it looks tough, it is not invincible. There are still many real shackles.
The first thing is to touch the other person’s body with the palm of your hand. This means that you can’t even be separated by a layer of armor except ordinary cloth. It’s also impossible to draw vitality from the enemy’s strength. You must really touch it before you can pass it to yourself.
The second time is 25 o’clock. The wonderful speed seems amazing, but it is not so fatal for a master who has less than four or five thousand lives. After all, there are only 25 o’clock even if he sucks you for ten seconds.
And many times ten seconds is enough to solve the battle.
Of course, in any case, the new star-sucking solution is a skill that can affect the way of fighting and the outcome. The spirit of fighting and fighting is the biggest feature of this skill, which makes Qin Changfeng more sure of killing Yuan Tiangang.
At the same time, Qin Changfeng closed the inn. At the moment, the lobby on the first floor was full of lunch guests. There was a table where a young man with short hair and white hair was drinking and his eyes were blurred. There was also a folding fan on the table.
There are more guests in the lobby, and it is naturally noisy. It is very lively to add bowls and chopsticks.
But all of a sudden, an evil wind blew in, and everyone couldn’t help it, and then Qi Qi turned to look at the door.
This doesn’t matter. The whole lobby is completely silent. Suddenly, a group of black ghost-faced Xuan Ming killers rushed into the inn. It was black and white that led them.
"Xuan Ming teaches people to step aside!"
Black-and-white eyes often sweep around with deep and remote cold, while Xuan Ming’s followers quickly occupy the stairs leading to the second floor from the door and give way to a passage with solemn eyes on both sides. Obviously, they welcome a very distinguished person in the Sect.
People don’t see a terrible smell of tyranny surging, and at the same time mixed with far more than black and white, and often murder swept in like a gust of wind
Everyone watched a stocky, thick, bare-chested man emerge slowly from the door.
At this time, including the white hair, all the people who are half drunk and half awake are completely awake … Looking at the posture is going to happen!
This pudgy figure is Xuan Ming’s five great Yan Jun, one Zhao Sheng Yan Jun, and Jiang Zhaoyi came in with a heavy face like water, glanced at the lobby with a black face, and then often asked black and white, "Where are you?"
Chang Haoling respectfully said, "Report back to Yan Jun in Room No.1 on the second floor."
"What are you waiting for? Why don’t you lead the way!"
"Yes, yes, please go with Yan Jun" Black and white often bend down and lead Jiang Zhaoyi downstairs like a dog leg, but there is cold light flashing in his eyes.
After most Xuan Ming people went to the second floor, the people in the lobby on the first floor were relieved and talked about it.
"Wow, it’s a big battle. Who on earth made Xuan Ming send the Yan to deal with him?"
"What the hell?" Some Jianghu people don’t understand.
Immediately, someone explained Jiang Zhaoyi’s position. "The masters of Xuan Ming are the underworld, Meng Po, the judge of fire and water, and the five great Yan Jun, and that one is just the Yan Jun of Xuan Ming’s Nanyue Hengshan branch-Jiang Zhaoyi."
"It is said that this person’s skill is great, and Yan Longzhou is even more formidable!"
"What about black and white?"
"These two are Xuan Ming’s small leaders. Although the martial arts status is not the five great Yan Jun, it is also a master to put ordinary kungfu practitioners."
"So, isn’t it a disaster for the man they found in that building?"
"Maybe it’s going to be a disaster. If you don’t die in Xuan Ming’s hands, you have to take off your skin ….."
However, before the man could finish, he suddenly came from the building with a bang, and then he saw a stocky figure rolling down the stairs to stabilize, and he couldn’t help but snow and spurt blood.
Everyone looked intently, and it was what they called Zhao Sheng Yan Jun Jiang Zhaoyi!
"It’s better to leave now than to be ashamed of yourself!"
Most people in Xuan Ming are grumpy, especially Jiang Zhaoyi. He has said no more than ten soft words in his life, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know whether he is stupid or not.
Just pushed the door and was beaten from the stairs by the insider in an instant, and he was seriously injured. He knew that his skill was very different. At this time, he was still trying to be brave. He might as well leave home and report to the Xuan Ming teaching headquarters before making a decision. There will always be someone to help him find this field.