Supreme Martial Artist

Now, it's a dead end.

Qin Fei's strength is weak, and the opponent's master is like a cloud, the situation is very clear now, if Qin Fei does not abolish his Dantian, then there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Qin Fei became solemn, thinking to himself that there is no other way, he can only reveal his full strength, and it is impossible to die here, right?

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly a voice came out, Qin Fei's expression relaxed, it was Mo Qing who came!

When Li Liang saw Mo Qing, he was short, hurried over and said respectfully: "Meet Deacon Mo! These are members of the Red Flame regiment, they are here to find this newcomer for revenge!"

He said this without too much consideration. In the Profound Sky Villa, life and death is a normal thing. Under normal circumstances, everyone will not care about it, just look at the excitement.

So he felt that Mo Qing would not care about it either.

Qiu Dezhi and others all recognized Mo Qing and were busy saluting.

Mo Qing glanced at Qin Fei, and immediately understood what was going on. He was slightly angry. These guys are getting bolder and bolder. They dare to do something to Qin Fei, whom Kong Lao is fond of. Isn't this looking for excitement?

He strode over and looked at Zhang Zhongzhu and said, "You want to move him?"

"Deacon Hui Mo! This person injured dozens of brothers in our regiment. He disturbed you today. Please also Haihan!" Zhang Zhongzhu said politely.

By now, he and others had also thought about what Mo Qing's appearance would change.

"Really? So what do you do with him?" Mo Qing said blankly.

"Abolish him, or kill him!" Zhang Zhongzhu said.

"Interrupt his limbs and blind his eyes! Skin him!" Qiu Dezhi yelled aside.

When Mo Qing heard this, his face became gloomy.

He walked to Qin Fei, stood side by side, swept the crowd coldly, and said, "Junior Brother Qin, the people you provoke this time are very cruel! Are you sure?"

"Not sure!" Qin Fei smiled bitterly.

"Qin... Junior Brother Qin?" Everyone was shocked.

what's the situation? Why did Mo Qing call Qin Fei his younger brother so affectionately? What is their relationship?

Who doesn't know Mo Qing's identity in the outer city? He is a powerful Shenzong who has guarded the Profound Sky Tower for many years and respected by everyone, but at this time he is actually a brother to Qin Fei.

"You all get out! If Junior Brother Qin dares to move, I'm not welcome!" Mo Qing looked at the crowd lightly.

"Deacon Mo! This is wrong! There are strict orders in the sect to not interfere with the fight between the disciples. What do you mean?" Zhang Zhongzhu's expression changed slightly.

But he hasn't retreated, because although Mo Qing was strong, doing so violated the rules of the sect.

In order to let all the disciples be alone, Tianxuanzhuang adopted the most cruel rules. The strong is respected. There is no so-called privilege for any disciple. The only thing that can speak is the fist! Whoever is strong can dominate the life and death of the weak!

This is a cruel and almost desperate rule, but because of the strict implementation of this rule, countless prides will emerge in the Tianxuanzhuang, standing in a forbidden place for thousands of years.

Zhang Zhongzhu's biggest reliance is that the strength of the Red Flame Group is still higher than that of Mo Qing.

In Tianxuanzhuang, no matter which department you are a deacon or an elder, you only have the right to control the position of the department, but you have no right to control people outside the department. Therefore, even if Mo Qing is the deacon of the Tianxuan Tower, his rights are only Concentrated in the Profound Sky Pagoda, people outside would not be afraid of him at all.

The fist of the strong is the capital to speak!

Therefore, Zhang Zhongzhu is not afraid of Mo Qing. This is a big deal, and the master of the Red Flame Regiment has come forward.

"Zhang Zhongzhu, you are so loud, do you think I can't manage this matter? Do you know who he is?" Mo Qing said coldly.

"He is the enemy of our Red Flame regiment. If Deacon Mo insists on taking care of his affairs, then he has to be offended together!" Zhang Zhongzhu's expression also turned cold.

"The enemy? What about the old man?" Suddenly a voice came from the horizon, and then a figure appeared in the sky, looking proudly at Zhang Zhongzhu and others.

"Empty old!"

When Zhang Zhongzhu and the others saw the figure, their expressions suddenly changed and their expressions became respectful.

Kong Lao is the elder of the Resources Department, with unfathomable strength, Zhang Zhongzhu dare not be as rude to Mo Qing.

"You all leave! You will settle Qin Fei's matter another day! I have something to do with him today!" Kong Lao glanced at the people faintly.

"But..." Zhang Zhongzhu wanted to speak again, Kong Lao frowned and snorted coldly: "Is what the old man is talking about is air? All away!"

As soon as he spit out, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged between the heavens and the earth. Zhang Zhongzhu and the others were shocked and retreated.

From a distance, Zhang Zhongzhu’s voice came: "I will give Kong Lao face today, Qin Fei, next time you must die without a place to be buried..."

"Thank you for your help!" Qin Fei thanked Mo Qing and Kong Lao.

Mr. Kong shook his head and said, "In the Profound Sky Villa, the fight is endless! Qin Fei, the Red Flame regiment is not easy to deal with, if you need it, I can go to their leader to solve this problem!"

Qin Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Kong, for your kindness. Let me solve this problem! Challenges are also a kind of practice! I believe they are just stepping stones on my way forward!"

"Well said! Challenge is a kind of cultivation! Then I don't care about it! How can I benefit from practicing in the tower?" Kong Lao nodded in satisfaction.

"It's okay, breaking through to the fourth layer of the gods!" Qin Fei said lightly.

After chatting for a while, Qin Fei left first.

"Old Kong, really don't help him?" Mo Qing whispered.

Kong Lao looked at the sky, his eyes flashed: "No help! This child is not in the pool. We only need to provide some convenience when he comes here to practice! Struggle is a weapon to improve his strength, but to help him He would have missed his cultivation! He is not easy, and I believe he can solve any difficulties!"

Inside the blood killing group, there was a beam of joy.

Young Master Bai was surrounded by the members of the group like the stars holding the moon. The spring breeze on his face seemed to have gained a lot.

"Congratulations, Young Master Bai, returning from his experience!"

"Young Master Bai went out for nearly a month, and he broke through several realms in succession. It is really gratifying!"

Everyone continued to congratulate Mr. Bai.

With a smile, Mr. Bai thanked everyone, looked at the big burly man sitting at the top of the hall, and respectfully said: "Leader, the subordinates are back!"

"Very good! How did you gain from this experience?" The burly man smiled.

Young Master Bai looked straight, and his attitude became more respectful. The person in front of him was Mei Ling, the head of the Blood Killing Group, who he respected most.

"Back to the leader, I am now the seventh god! Thank you for your cultivation!" He said solemnly.

"Very good! Now that your cultivation level has been improved, the ranking of the 13th Blood Killer should also be changed! Don't you have any comments?" Mei Ling looked at the Eleven who was sitting on one side.

Those eleven people, with different looks and arrogant attitudes, were the well-known members of the Thirteen Guards of the Blood Killing Group.

"We don't have any objections, and we just want to try the fruits of Brother Bai's power!" None of the eleven people objected.

Young Master Bai looked at one of the empty seats and said, "Where is the fifth brother?"

"He is missing! The specific circumstances are unknown!" Mei Ling said lightly.

"Lost? When did it happen?" Young Master Bai was surprised.

"He left the outer city on the day you went to practice, and never came back!" Yixue Killing Wei said.

Young Master Bai frowned, remembering what happened that day, and his heart trembled. Could it be that Qin Fei killed him?

Then he denied this possibility, what is Qin Fei? How can you win the fifth brother?

Maybe something is delayed!

On the second day, news came from the Blood Killing Group that Young Master Bai returned from outside experience and his cultivation base rose greatly. He is now the first person in the Blood Kill Thirteen Guards, and his strength is unpredictable.

"Qin Fei, the big thing is not good!"

Bao Qin rushed to Qin Fei's stone house early in the morning, his expression a bit wrong.

Qin Fei looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"Trouble is coming, Young Master Bai who had an appointment with you for a decisive battle three days later is back! You are in danger!" Bao asked.

"What are you afraid of? What should come will always come, why should you be afraid of it?" Qin Fei said calmly.

"Listen to me first. Young Master Bai is very powerful now. He has reached the seventh level of the gods and has cultivated a brand new mysterious skill. I have heard that he and the Blood Kill Thirteen Guards regained the ranking yesterday. The guy is so terrifying, he actually defeated his opponent with one move. I don't know how many times stronger than before!" Bao asked with a look of horror.