1529: C1529 No Conflict Based System

C1529 No Conflict Based System

After the Spiritual Force's fire of war had taken effect, Qin Feng released his fire of war. An even more powerful Black Inflammation began to gather and cover his entire body, no matter how sharp the blades and swords were, they completely enveloped him, but they did not cause any damage.

When he turned around, he found that the members of the War Tiger Society had all fallen into the fray, with heavy casualties.

Weng! *

Suddenly, one of the three old men in front of him, who was holding Hong Zhong, struck Qin Feng at the same time with both of his hands. Sound waves rang out …

It turned into a tiger sonic shadow as it bit towards him.

A violent aura and vigorous energy crashed onto his chest with a loud bang, causing him to fly backwards. He even crashed into the bodies of the two War Tiger Society members, rolling towards the ground at the same time.

"Go to hell!"

A technological knife took the opportunity to slash towards Qin Feng. Qin Feng suddenly grabbed onto the blade and crushed it. Then, the blade landed on Qin Feng's body and killed him in one blow.

He hastily stood up and felt the sound waves around him. It was endless. The three old men in front used their Qi as the foundation and released an endless amount of sound waves to sweep across the area!

"Get out of my way!"

At this moment, Fat Tiger actually rushed over. He held a giant golden staff in his hands and swung it towards the sound wave.

It stirred the void and twisted, rippled, and spun.

As soon as the sound waves touched the whirlpool, they were twisted into nothingness.

When Qin Feng saw this scene, he immediately rushed towards the three elders. At the same time, Fat Tiger also dragged his staff and his men and gave chase.

Upon seeing this, the three elders simultaneously hugged Hong Zhong, placing him on the ground. Hong Zhong aimed his mouth at Qin Feng and the others, and the three of them simultaneously sent out a palm strike.

"Whirlwind Cannon!"

Boom!

Hong Zhong's recoil was extremely strong, causing a massive crater to appear in the ground. A terrifying destructive shockwave spread out in every direction, sending large chunks of flesh and blood flying and breaking bones.

On the spot, dozens of War Tiger Society members stood on the ground, their movements abruptly halted.

After the sound wave, the group of people started to crack and clatter …

He fell to the ground and died on the spot. His organs, body, bones, and meridians were all shattered.

A few minutes later, Qin Feng got up from the ground and shook his head. He felt as if his chest was about to be shattered and his whole body was in extreme pain.

His veins began to hurt, and his blood began to boil!

Pfft!

Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and walked towards the three old men.

But at this moment, an enormous figure whizzed past him.

"You three old ghosts have killed so many of my brothers. Die for me!"

Fat Tiger brandished his staff and went straight for the fight with the three elders.

In contrast, Qin Feng was his enemy for killing Black Tiger, and the three elders had killed dozens of members of the War Tiger Society.

For the time being, Fat Tiger abandoned Qin Feng and chose to fight with the three elders.

Although he was only at the late 5-star stage, the golden staff in his hand was extremely mysterious. At this moment, it was burning with a powerful flame. With a wave of his hand, light raged in the sky.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth. Right now, he had ample opportunity to run away, but …

Why did he have to flee!?

His bloodline was ignited, and his Ancestral Dragon Battle Physique was unleashed!

Previously, Di Wudao had warned him that his body now could not withstand the power of the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, so he didn't say it was impossible to release.

To be chased by two groups of people at the same time, he truly felt that he had a good temper!

Vicious dragon tattoos appeared on the Dragon Armour s on his body, looking like veins on a human body.

The thick and solid blood vessels squirmed violently, making Qin Feng look even more sinister. The power in his entire body surged, then rose again.

Breaking through the limit, 1 million tons!

He lifted his fist up, and the ground beneath his feet shattered and collapsed.

It was only when the Dragon Mark was completely covered by the endless power that it flowed through his body like a river. In the next second, he bent down and used all his strength at the same time with both of his legs, shooting out explosively!

Boom boom boom!

His body reached the speed of a sound barrier, penetrating through the airflow and leaving behind a series of explosive sounds.

At this moment, Fat Tiger, who was suppressed to the point where he couldn't even raise his head due to the counterattack from the three elders, had expended a lot of his physical strength and his vitality was also almost depleted.

At this moment!

A gust of wind blew past, and one of the elders in front of him disappeared from where he stood. At that moment, the other two elders turned their heads in surprise only to see a loud explosion sound a thousand meters away.

A ten-meter-tall protective wall made from thick ores exploded, and a figure slowly slid down from it.

This figure was still inside the electronic wall!

It was the old man that had just disappeared. He had been sent flying!

At this moment, everyone realized that the extremely fast force was Qin Feng.

"Third brother!"

"Quickly go!"

When the two old men saw this, they revealed grave expressions and wanted to go and save him.

However, Fat Tiger's face was blood-red. He carried the flaming staff and blocked their path.

"Old man, it's fine if you want to go over. It's only a corpse. You've killed so many people of my War Tiger Gang. Even if I die today, I'll break your old bones!"

Boom!

Fat Tiger waved his flaming rod and swept it across the air, looking extremely fierce.

The two elders could only launch an attack. They were so restrained that they were unable to break through Fatty's airtight attack, unless they took the risk of being injured.

The golden stick in Fatty's hand was not made from ordinary materials, but made out of elemental gold. It was also the Golden Xuan Weapon that Divine Martial Cultivator yearned for day and night for five yuan.

Otherwise, any one of them could have easily killed the fatty.

"Second brother, you kill him. I'll go save third brother!"0

One of the old men with a skinny figure said in a deep voice as he shot a fierce look in his eyes and slapped away the stick that the fatty had thrown at him with his backhand.

"I'm going to kill this bastard right now, hurry up and go!"

The other old man replied in a relaxed manner. He pushed out both his hands at the same time, conjuring a violent aura of vigor and repeatedly slapping the staff in the fatty's hand a dozen times!

Boom boom boom!

Wave after wave of power tore apart Fatty's palm. Blood soaked the Golden Xuan Weapon in his hand as his flesh trembled. He had consumed a great deal of energy and was about to lose his strength.

On the other side, before the old man could even get close to the electronic wall, he saw Qin Feng climb up from the ground. With a finger pointed into the hole in the wall, a scream rang out!

"Unparalleled Tyrant Finger!"

Qin Feng roared furiously as the power in his body erupted!

Boom!

Ka ka!

The crater in the electronic wall shattered, and a large amount of blood splashed out.

Before the old man could get close, his footsteps stopped abruptly. Seeing the bloodthirsty look on Qin Feng's face and the bloody hole in the electronic wall, a look of determination appeared on his face.

"Second Bro, quickly retreat! Third Bro is dead!"

The old man could feel the danger from Qin Feng. Also, the other party had killed Ol 'Three and scattered their teamwork, so there was no chance for them to kill him now.

Even …

When the old man thought of this, he shouted out decisively.

The second brother, who was fighting with Fat Tiger, blasted out and forced Fat Tiger to take three or four steps back.

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