The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Since there is no medicine in the medicine garden, there is no doubt that these fighters have the most treasures here.

Zifeng indifferently swept away the psychotropic drugs in the garden. He was originally a peace warrior, and now he has begun a frantic battle.

Every time someone is knocked down, the storage bag is taken away directly.

"This place is not suitable for long stay!"

Zifeng's eyes sank, and he wanted to walk out of the garden quickly.

"Stop and leave the bag!"

Seeing that Zifeng was about to leave, a soldier flew out immediately behind him, and his whole body exploded with Qi, rushing into Zifeng's back like crushing a thousand catties of boulders.

"Don't mess with me."

Zifeng hit the ball with a backhand, and the two hit each other with one blow. The fighter that attacked Zifeng took three steps back, looking a little surprised. Then they laughed: "I didn't expect you to be capable of quadruple **** in this place."

"But the bird is useless, you are destined to die here today."

The soldiers sneered, their fists blasted the air, and the sound of thunder echoed in Zifeng's ears.

"Lightning strike!"

A mysterious martial skill, full impact, to the purple wind front door.

"Since you really want to die, then I'll help you!" Zi Feng's eyes became unkind, and he sneered, and the Yinfeng sword came out, a sword qi whistling, hitting the martial artist's fist.

Peng——

There was a loud noise, and the sword energy smashed the fist light, and then turned into a shattered warrior who would be killed in the middle.

Overweight

Zi Feng snorted coldly and walked out of Ling Yao Garden.

"Stop! Leave a storage bag!"

"Huh, just wanted to leave? You don't want to leave any storage bags today."

In Ling Yao Garden, a six strong warriors roared and turned into a purple lightning, rushing towards the surrounding dozens of warriors.

"Purple power pose! You are a soldier of Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

"I know him, he is Qin Yu! A soldier of the Canghai Yuntai Inner Palace."

Many soldiers screamed and retreated one after another.

Because I know Lao Tzu, I don't want to hand in all the storage bags. Qin Yu roared.

"Don't kill me, I was killed, I handed over the storage bag, I paid..."

Many soldiers handed the storage bags to Qin Yu reluctantly.

Qin Yu took the Lingshi and Ling Yao out of the storage bag one by one and put them in his own storage bag. At this moment, Zifeng killed his warrior with a sword and turned around and was about to walk out of the garden.

"Stop, didn't you hear me? I told you to leave the storage bag!"

With a cold snort, Qin Yu walked over quickly, staring at Zi Feng's back and cried out with poor eyes!

In Lingyao Garden, all the soldiers were afraid of Qin Yu's six-fold achievements, and handed in their storage bags for registration.

"Stop, I told you to take out the storage bag, didn't you hear?"

After Qin Yu saw that Zifeng had killed his opponent, he turned around and wanted to walk out of the medicine garden.

With a fierce look, if there are some timid warriors, it is likely to be directly impressed by Qin's prestige.

Zi Feng was stopped by Qin Yu, and his face was also very ugly.

Many fighters have now set foot on the remains of the Fengshen faction. If Zifeng doesn't hurry to find the treasure, I'm afraid he can't even drink the soup.

"I advise you not to provoke me. You rob other fighters. I have no problem, but if you want to rob me, you may have chosen the wrong person."

"Step aside."

Zi Feng said coldly.

Ah, a fighter with four weapons, if you are so proud of your courage in front of me, just like them, hand over that storage bag, it can also save your life.

"If not, I will kill you now."

Qin Yu threatened.

"If you want to kill me, try it." Zifeng said with a smile.

"Do you think I dare not kill? Look!"

"As he said, Qin Yu was enraged by Zifeng, and hit Zifeng's face with a punch on the spot, rushing towards the prey like a hungry wolf.

It was also to get rid of Zifeng, a strong wind blew on Zifeng's face, making Zifeng's face very painful.

"The wind is blowing!"

The Yinfeng Sword came out of its sheath, and the sword hit it with biting force.

With a loud noise from Peng, Zi Feng and Qin Yu both stepped back three steps.

"Oh, why am I so proud? I used to have two brushes. No wonder you dare to talk to me like this, but even if you can stand upright today, what can an embattled warrior turn around?"

This bug just wants to survive.

"Ice and Fire Fist!"

After Qin Yu and Zifeng punched, smiles appeared on their faces.

Although he also saw that Zifeng had some strength, he still firmly believed that his cultivation base of the Sixth Floor could not be defeated by a fighter from the Fourth Floor.

In addition, the ice and fire fist he practiced was a ninth-level profound martial soul of the Yuntai Palace in Canghai. The boxing method is well used. The fighters showed the attributes of ice and fire, matching his unique ice and fire fighting spirit, and even more terrifying.

The hot flame and cold ice exploded on Qin Yu's fist.

The duo of ice and fire attacked Zifeng.

"Oh, this fighter is over. If you provoke someone, you have to provoke Qin Yu. He is an internal fighter in the Cloud Platform Palace. Please hand over your storage bag. What's wrong?"

"Hmph, if you think you are good at self-cultivation, you dare to fight against both sides. You just want to die." Many soldiers who gave Qin Yu a bag of storage saw this scene of Zifeng's resistance and immediately laughed at his birth.

They all handed over their storage bags. If one of them doesn't, doesn't it mean they are afraid of death?

Therefore, they were unwilling to let Zifeng die under Qin Yu's fist.

"This is what happened to you when you betrayed me. Go relax."

The Ice Fire Fist came out, and Qin Yu's mouth showed a triumphant smile.

He firmly believed that Zifeng could not withstand this blow.

"Do you really think I'm easy to be bullied?" Zi Feng was furious.

At this moment, Qin Yu had his eyes wide open at Zi Feng's anger, and even more so, Zi Feng's anger made him want to burn the sky!

"Do you want to die? Then I will help you!"

Zifeng's eyes changed, and a strong killing intent permeated.

Strong wind swordsmanship, type 2, wind breath! The sword technique suddenly changed, the sharp sword pierced straight, and the sword energy pierced Qin Yu's fist, making a loud noise.

With a loud noise, the fist of ice and fire was shattered.

"How is this possible?" Qin Yu was shocked and looked at Zifeng's swordsmanship incredibly.

Ice Fire Fist is a superb martial art of the Xuan level. In Canghai Yuntai Palace, this is the highest level of martial arts skills. How could it be smashed by the purple wind so easily?

Qin hardly believed this fact.