Chapter 916, No Survival!
Chapter 916: No one survives!
Bloody and brutal!
Today, on Zhufeng Island, countless martial arts heroes have witnessed a complete and merciless killing.
massacre!
The massacrer, Qin Feng.
Those who were massacred, the three sects of the Lu family, Qingcheng Mountain, and Ghost King Valley, everyone present!
How tragic!
Under the scorching sun, Qin Feng, who was bare-handed, was like the god of death coming. He bravely broke into the positions of the three sects alone, punching and kicking, and he was unstoppable!
Every time a shocking explosion resounds, a human life will remain on this isolated island forever.
Unbelievable, unbelievable!
But, it is extremely real.
In just a few minutes, the three sects that must never be provoked in the eyes of countless people were already littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
Under Qin Feng's ruthless butcher's knife, these masters who are usually well-known in the martial arts world seem to be like ants, completely powerless to resist, their fate is locked, and they can only wait for death!
At present, out of dozens of masters from the three sects, only one person is left, and he is still hanging on.
Zhao Xing!
In ultimate silence.
A bunch of eyes turned to Zhao Xing as if he was awakened, and they were all full of pity and sympathy, and of course, there was also a sinister sneer.
A massacre like this, a massacre with almost no suspense, the people who survive to the end are the ones who suffer the most.
This is not...
Zhao Xing, the dignified third elder of Ghost King Valley, had lost all integrity and pride at this time. Under the aura of death, he was frightened to the point of peeing, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, like a handful of cartilage.
Losing face!
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Zhao Xing, who was paralyzed on the ground, was already at a loss. Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, there was only endless fear in his tightened pupils: "Qin Feng, are you a human or a ghost? Are you a human or a ghost?
ah!"
Only today did Zhao Xing understand what fear is that penetrates deep into the soul.
This is the fear that goes deep into the soul!
Even though he had witnessed everything with his own eyes, he still found it difficult to accept that there was such a cruel, ruthless and powerful man in this world.
What's even more frightening is that this man was born in the world and was young. Not long ago, he was just an unknown and unknown person.
Even if he is stretched to death, he is just an invincible God galloping on the western battlefield!
Compared to the martial arts world, what is the Western battlefield? Who is God?
But today, this god from the western battlefield carried out a complete massacre in a place where martial arts heroes gathered. He was as powerful as the Sword God and Lu Nansheng, but in front of him, he was as small as an ant.
Is this the strength a person should have? Is this the strength he should have at his age?
No! No!
Zhao Xing, who was infinitely collapsed, roared crazily in his heart.
And this time.
Qin Feng's figure came to him in a hurry.
Suddenly.
Zhao Xing's skinny body trembled, and instantly stiffened as if struck by lightning. Extreme coldness swept through his body, making him unable to move. The kung fu he had practiced hard for decades became useless at this moment.
Despair caused fear, and fear made him give up.
Zhao Xing raised his head dully and stared at Qin Feng, his Adam's apple rolling, and after a long while he struggled to speak out: "Qin Feng, you... you are finished. You have killed so many people from the three sects, you are finished.
!”
"Done?"
The corners of Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a faint smile: "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. From the moment you planned to bury me in Zhufeng Island, your current fate was destined."
Zhao Xing's pupils tightened.
Hate it!
The plan that I thought was foolproof turned out to be so naive and ridiculous.
How could Qin Feng's strength be shaken by just a few of them?
They are looking for death. From the very beginning, they have been looking for death!
Qin Feng crouched down and looked at Zhao Xing with a harmless smile: "Especially your Ghost King Valley should not have existed. I have allowed you to live freely for hundreds of years. Now, it's almost time to come to an end."
Zhao Xing was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Qin Feng with tears in his eyes: "Who are you? Who are you? You... you are the remnant of the miraculous doctor's sect!"
"The remnants?"
Qin Feng smiled coldly, shook his shoulders, and struck out with a strong fist.
Bang!
The muffled sound resounded, and Zhao Xing's body completely stiffened, and most of his already thin chest was sunken.
Zhao Xing, die!
A total of fifty-three people from the three sects were buried on Zhufeng Island.
No one will survive!
…
According to folklore, there are three major happy events in a man's life.
Get promoted, get rich, and die of your wife.
Qiu Mingqi has been experiencing double happiness recently.
The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole stalks behind it. When the Ji family is desperate, the Qiu family resolutely takes action, annihilating their entire family, devouring all the Ji family's property, reaping the benefits of being a fisherman, and making a fortune.
My wife also died and the funeral was just held not long ago.
Under the impact of these two happy events, Qiu Mingqi's recent life has been extremely difficult. In less than a month, he has already gained several pounds and is in a good mood every day.
"To be successful in life, you must have all the fun, be happy, really happy!"
At this time, the beauty was in his arms, and there was not one of them. Feeling the softness in his arms, Qiu Mingqi couldn't help laughing.
After many years of Qianlong, he finally succeeded in taking over the Ji family. Now, it is no exaggeration to say that the Qiu family is the first family in China. As the head of the family, how prestigious is Qiu Mingqi?
In the luxurious private room.
Suddenly, a man in black walked in.
"ah!"
The naked beauties in Qiu Mingqi's arms suddenly screamed and hurriedly found a corner to hide in fear.
Qiu Mingqi, who was in the midst of joy, became furious when faced with this sudden interruption. He glared at the man in black and shouted, "What's going on?"
"Sir, spare your life!"
The man in black hurriedly knelt down.
Qiu Mingqi frowned. He originally wanted to steal someone and hit someone. When he saw this scene, he quickly calmed down. He put down the ashtray in his hand and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me? What are you so worried about?"
"Zhu... Zhufeng Island, something happened!" The man in black said in a trembling voice.
"What?"
Qiu Mingqi was shocked when he heard this. He immediately sat up and looked at the man in black and said: "Something happened? What happened? This time the plan is foolproof. The three sects joined forces and there was a sword god charging in front. How could something happen?
"
"Master, the news is true, something has indeed happened!"
The man in black said repeatedly: "Qin Feng's strength is as strong as a god or a demon. The sword god of the Ying Kingdom was in front of him, but with just one sword, Cheng Yue, the master of Qingcheng Mountain, was also killed by him, that is, Mr. Lu Nansheng of the Lu family.
It’s hard to escape!”
Qiu Mingqi's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to burst.
He was so deeply shocked that he lost the ability to speak at this moment.
And the man in black said sadly again: "Everyone from the three sects who went to Zhufeng Island this time is dead, all of them are dead!"
Chapter completed!