The armored soldiers took neat steps and retreated backwards. As the terrifying cold light and suffocating oppression gradually faded, their self-confidence returned to him. He could not fight against one, but one on one, he was full of confidence. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with a whoosh, a short sword flew out of his cuff and kept spinning around his body, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, spitting a letter, ready to pounce on and bite his opponent at any time.

Yesterday in the big tent, he did underestimate the enemy. He didn't even see the opponent clearly, so he took a sword. As a result, he suffered a great loss in an unknown way. The opponent was able to catch his flying sword empty-handed, although it was because he did not use all his strength, but his opponent's strength naturally cannot be underestimated.

This time, I came to find the place, and the current situation was something that I could not afford to win or lose. This focused on the enemy, and the demeanor of a person from a sect naturally appeared. The strength was held without vomiting, and the accumulation was not revealed, which made Qin Feng put away a little contempt. Although he was arrogant and did not know the world, he had some real abilities.

"It's quite interesting." Shu Chang behind her muttered in a low voice.

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death!" A weak voice came from behind him. Shu Fengzi bent down, stretched out his hand, and a plaster was pressed on the wild dog's mouth. "Shut up the dog, you are all causing trouble. I don't know how to end it now!"

The wild dog's eyes were wide open, unable to say it, but his heart was full of dissatisfaction. How could he cause trouble?

"I'm not convinced. If you can beat him, you won't be cut off the military flag. Or you won't provoke him. Qin Feng will naturally deal with him, nor will the military flag be cut off. Now it's like this. It's all caused by your mad dog overestimating your ability. You bastard, you think you can deal with people that Qin Feng can easily deal with, right? Usually Qin Feng is just a joke with you, and you're taking it seriously."

The wild dog blinked his eyes and looked at Shu Chang. Shu Chang snorted, turned his head and ignored him.

Qin Feng took a step forward, and under the pull of the energy, the flying sword hovering around Yang Zhi flashed out with a loud blast, hitting Qin Feng's face. However, Qin Feng only took this step, and his body stopped for a moment, accelerated forward again. Unlike the previous slow step, Qin Feng's forward speed was as fast as lightning.

If Yang Zhi is really an experienced warrior, he should be very clear. He can easily activate his aura, attract his flying sword to attack, and then use the change of rhythm to gain the upper hand in the battle, which is definitely not something he can fight against the enemy. At this time, he has two choices, either to abandon the sword and surrender, or to turn around and run away. Unfortunately, Yang Zhi did not want to make both choices. In the master's sect, because of his special identity, all he got was welcome. In daily martial arts competition, few people were serious with him. Moreover, Yang Zhi's talent was really good. In the Ten Thousand Swordsmen, few people could practice sword control skills, which developed his over-the-top temperament.

At this time, Qin Feng had already grabbed the flying sword and Yang Zhi. The direction of the iron knife in his hand had never changed, and he pointed at Yang Zhi from beginning to end.

The iron knife in front of him did not have the cold light, but it made people feel palpitations. Yang Zhi pointed his feet and flew backwards, waved his arms, and controlled the flying sword and chased Qin Feng, trying to force Qin Feng to turn around and fight the flying sword.

The important thing about flying swords to fight against the enemy is the distance between them. If the enemy is forced directly into the front, it will be not far from failure. The sword is fast, but Qin Feng seems to be faster. Yang Zhi paniced and saw that the opponent's iron sword is getting closer and closer to him. He was shocked. In a hurry, the flying sword behind Qin Feng actually bumped up and down and trembled.

"Damn it, you can do it on the outside but the other side." Shu Chang couldn't help but shake his head. Yang Zhi couldn't say that he had no ability, but he had no real experience in facing the enemy, nor had the confidence to die. Or in his heart, the competition had nothing to do with life and death, it was just a performance.

But there is no performance here in Qin Feng. As long as you take action, you will fight life and death. If Yang Zhi treated this as a life and death contest from the beginning, with his ability, even if he loses, he would not lose from the beginning and would be extremely miserable.

Before the official start, the mentality of the two men had already determined the final result of the battle. What's more, there was a huge gap in their own skills.

Shu Chang shook her head.

Yang Zhi was completely panicked because at this moment, what he saw from Qin Feng's eyes and from the other party's momentum was that the other party wanted his own life. He lost his calmness and immediately lost control of the flying sword, while the other party's iron sword became bigger and bigger in front of him.

He finally couldn't help but scream. Before the scream was finished, the iron knife had disappeared, replaced by a huge fist, with a bang, punching Yang Zhi's left eye, hitting him backwards. He tightened his feet, and his body was pulled back by a person. He pressed and paused, and his fist expanded in front of him again. With a bang, he punched his right eye again, flew backwards, but was pulled back again, and the punch was a nose this time.

Shu Chang shook her head and couldn't bear to look anymore. The scissors were smearing nosebleeds in the distance, while the kitten lying on the ground supported her upper body with some difficulty and also stared at the scene in a daze.

The soldiers of the entire suicide camp saw a one-sided dog abuse. Yang Zhi, who was so powerful when he beat the wild dogs before, was now under Qin Feng's hands, like a doll, punching the left and the right. When he saw the originally delicate face, he gained weight and blood splattered.

"So Qin Tou used to beat us up, he was gentle." The scissors touched his butt, feeling lingering fear.

The wild dog's eyes turned white and his breathing was rapid. Shu Chang waved his hand and tore off the plaster from the wild dog's mouth, "Did you see the gap?"

"I saw it, I saw it!" The wild dog was much more energetic than before. "It's exciting. Beat him, yes, another punch to the left, and it's better to have a symmetry."

With Gao Yuan's boxing, the cheers in the Death Camp rose from the tide, but gradually the sounds fell, because at this time, Yang Zhi had already fallen on the ground like a broken sack, with no room for fighting back, but Qin Feng was still slowly punching and kicking very seriously. The sound of Kaba Kaba's bone breaking sounded from time to time, and a chill gradually rose from the soldiers.

Because Qin Feng beat him too calmly and too seriously, just as the wild dog said, he had to beat him to the left and right symmetrical before he was satisfied. The scissors dragged one of the kitten's legs and threw it in front of Shu Chang with a snap, "Shu Taifu, look at this person who is seeking death, is there any help?"

Shu Chang looked back and threw a pill over, "Tunluo, kitten, I really didn't expect that you still have the tendency to be abused!" Just a glance, the kitten looked miserable, but it was just a skin trauma. It was only a few skin injuries. After a month of care, there was nothing wrong.

He hurriedly stuffed the pills into his mouth, and the kitten pulled the scissors and sat up halfway: "Isn't this impossible? Mr. Yang has been beaten like this. If I go back smoothly, can I have a good life? By the way, Dr. Shu, Qin Tou won't beat him to death, right?"

"If Qin Crazy wants to kill someone, he will slaughter it with one knife. Why don't you do this? Don't worry, just like you, you have skin injuries. It looks miserable, but there is nothing big deal." Shu Chang flattened her mouth.

Finally, Qin Feng stopped, lifted Yang Zhi from the ground, looked at it left and right, stretched out his fist, and repaired it on Yang Zhi's left face. Seeing that both sides were swollen and high, he finally nodded with satisfaction, loosened his hands, and threw it on the ground with a snap. He turned around and looked at the soldiers around him, Qin Feng smiled: "Where is the applause?"

Pa, Pa, Pa, I was silent for a while, and it was the first kitten who clapped, and then the applause rang out rhythmically. Qin Feng finally beat Yang Zhi's face to the point of swollen, which really scared everyone.

"Tie this unknown thing to the flagpole for me, put our camp flag on him, and he cut our camp flag, so let him be used as a flagpole!" Gao Yuan laughed.

"Doctor Shu, give the person surnamed Yang a pill and then kill him. However, I will be in vain when I get beaten." The kitten begged on the side.
Chapter completed!