"Forgive others if you have to. Let's end today's affairs!"

This is a middle-aged man with a burly figure, majestic face, and black clothes, looking a little mysterious. After falling down, he looked at Ding Feng, with an unquestionable look in his eyes.

"Demon Qianli." Ding Feng said his identity, but his eyes narrowed, his pupils shrank, and his expression was serious. "Thirty years ago, in order to practice demon skills, you massacred the people of a county, aroused the anger of the people. The worship of the Great Chu and the three major sects encircled you, but you fled to the northern wilderness, rescued by the barbarians, and hid in the dark city."

"You are a person who is a rebel race. It's fine if I didn't cause trouble for you. You dare to speak out in front of me. Even if you are a powerful god, I will kill you here today."

For such a scum who has no bottom line, it would be fine if he couldn't touch it, but today it got offended by him and caused Ding Feng to be in a nameless fire.

Although he had almost never left the Defeat Sword Villa, he knew the hidden powers of all sizes in the Dark City.

"Oh, since you know who I am, you dare to contradict me? You still want to kill me? Haha, you deserve to be the legendary Ding Feng!"

Mo Qianli's lips curled up, and he didn't care about what Ding Feng said. He said, "I don't want to kill you, a genius who is wanted by the Great Chu, so I can't let it go today, what about it?"

He said it again.

"never mind?"

√Chang√Feng√Literature, ww≥±±t  Ding Feng sneered, maybe two months ago, maybe he would have really forgotten it.

"You don't agree!"

Mo Qianli was really surprised this time, "Okay, just go and die!"

"Ten Thousand Demons Feed God!"

If you turn against each other, you will turn against each other. If you take action, you will be the legendary Mo Qianli. He ignores his seniority at all, and once he makes up his mind, he will take action decisively. He will take action without mercy.

As soon as he scored the stamp, the broken courtyard was immediately covered by a demonic fog, and the excited roar of thousands of demons came from it.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Ding Feng was surprised and was shrouded in the magic fog. His protective energy was quickly eroded, and skulls rushed towards him, wanting to bite off his flesh and blood and swallow his soul.

"Broken to me!"

He punched out and broke the three skulls. It could be condensed again in an instant.

Ding Feng's heart sank.

"The little heavenly level, without knowing the height of the sky and the earth, without knowing the power of the god realm, really thinks that by sneak attack and killing one or two god disciples, you can be invincible in the world? Idiot!"

Mo Qianli snorted coldly.

Ding Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at his left shoulder, as if he could sense his call. Xiaolong, who had been lying on his left shoulder and was covered with long hair, opened his hazy eyes. When he saw the scene around him, he was immediately excited.

Baaya!

He shouted happily and stood up on his shoulders.

"If I can deal with it, I will swallow it."

Ding Feng asked.

Xiaolong nodded vigorously, opened his small mouth and turned into a black hole. He swallowed the skull and the magic whale surrounding him into his stomach. After only two breaths, the black fog that enveloped the yard disappeared.

Baaya!

The little dragon seems to be still unsatisfied.

"How is that possible?"

With the backlash of his magical powers, blood flowed out of the corner of Mo Qianli's mouth. But he didn't care about this, but looked at Ding Feng in shock and the little dragon on his shoulder.

"dragon?"

Mo Qianli's body shook, but his eyes burst out with a blazing light.

kill!

The magic fog dissipated, and Ding Feng rushed over without hesitation.

There is no magic weapon, just a pair of fists.

Rumble...!

When the fist came out, thunder blew, the air rioted, and sand and stones flew around, and a stream of wild flow began.

"court death!"

Mo Qianli stretched out a finger and pointed it on Ding Feng's fist. The air exploded and Ding Feng retreated.

"What a hard fist!"

With this finger, he thought that at least he could light Ding Feng's entire arm into blood mist, but only a little white seal was left, "What kind of body refining magical skills have you practiced?"

"Want to know? Then go to hell!"

Ding Feng moved his power to the extreme, transformed his fist into a magic axe, split the sky, and headed towards Mo Qianli to 6636 axes, but it was easily blocked by Mo Qianli.

"So what if you have a strong physique? If your cultivation is too poor, your attack is too weak, and your realm gap will never be compensated."

Mo Qianli said, slapped Ding Feng away with one palm, but before Ding Feng landed, he had already caught up with him, grabbed Ding Feng's ankle, swung it up and smashed it hard on the ground.

boom!

The earth cracked and a deep pit appeared.

Mo Qianli didn't give up yet, and swung it one after another. After a moment, the hard earth around him fell three feet out of thin air.

"peak……!"

Mingyue exclaimed and rushed over from a distance. A ray of light flashed across the cloth sword, forming a throat that was pierced directly by Mo Qianli. Daniu and Bai Jianyi also came one after another.

"Hey, just you guys?"

Mo Qianli sneered, raised his other palm, slapped it in the air, slapped Mingyue and the other two out, smashed it into the house, and didn't know what life and death were.

"Little guy, I don't believe that you won't die if you fall?"

Mo Qianli's figure rose into the air and instantly came to a hundred meters above the sky. He swung Ding Feng and smashed it down hard.

Ding Feng turned into a cannonball, rumbling, sank into the ground, the earth trembled, like a dragon turning over, and the entire east courtyard turned into a deep pit.

"But the physical strength of the heavenly realm is far greater than that of me, but this time, shouldn't it be damned?"

Standing at a high altitude, Mo Qianli looked coldly below, waiting for the dust to dissipate, so as to watch the results.

This scene also made the strong men watching from afar sigh.

Mo Qianli is too strong and has little power to afford it.

The dust dissipated, and the expected death did not come. Instead, Ding Feng stood up, his clothes were torn, his mouth was covered in blood, but his eyes were closed and his expression was calm.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm really resistant to beating."

Mo Qianli was a little surprised and didn't want to procrastinate anymore. He flew down, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and a little black light condensed on it, pointing to Ding Feng's eyebrows.

"It's over, the God of Killing is pointed at. Even the gods dare not welcome him. Ding Feng is only at the heavenly level. Even if his body is as strong as a divine weapon, he will slash his soul if he just pointed it."

"It's no help, a generation of geniuses has been lost like this!"

"Who made him uninterested and provoked Mo Qianli, he deserved it!"

"Arrogant and arrogant, ignorant, no matter how talented one is, it's not the end of being killed."

There were sighs and mockery around.

The genius is lonely. It is a pity.

Seeing that this finger was about to point to the middle of his eyebrows, Ding Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Rumble!

As his eyes opened, the source of power was opened in Ding Feng's body, and a violent torrent of energy suddenly overflowed, his breath surged, and his momentum soared, and his powerful power rose to a certain peak.

"I want to kill me? Just you!"

Ding Feng grabbed Mo Qianli's finger and said in a Senran.

"What?"

Mo Qianli's face changed wildly, and the divine power condensed on his fingers exploded. He wanted to collapse Ding Feng's palm, but he did not shake it at all.

"It's my turn."

Ding Feng tried hard and with a "crack", Mo Qianli's fingers broke. At this moment, his other fist hit Mo Qianli's head.

This change was too fast, and Mo Qianli didn't care about the piercing pain. He quickly retreated, but his fingers were tightly grasped by Ding Feng and could not be shaken away. He could only spray a divine light from his eyebrows, turning into a black lotus to resist Ding Feng's fist.

He felt that the power of Ding Feng's punch was more than ten times stronger than before, posing a serious threat to him.

Bang!

The black lotus exploded, but it also blocked Ding Feng's fist.

"Get out of here!"

Mo Qianli roared, and sprayed a pitch-black magic sword from his mouth, slashing towards Ding Feng's wrist.

"You're just getting out of here!"

Ding Feng also responded, and another fist blew the divine weapon, the divine sword collapsed, and a blood mark was left on his fist, but in the blink of an eye, the blood mark had healed.
To be continued...