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Chapter 1: Qingshan Demon Shadow Volume 1: Demonic Body Awakens Chapter 8: Brother Qiang, are you still playing?

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    Lin Fei stood at the exit of the alley, facing Zhang Qiang and the others in front of him, standing still, with quite the aura of one man being able to block all others.

    The reason why he brought Zhang Qiang and others here was after some consideration.  First of all, this is a grudge between him and Zhang Qiang, and he doesn't want to involve Wang Qing.

    Secondly, although his current actual cultivation level is only higher than that of Zhang Qiang and others, and his instantaneous explosive power is close to Wang Qing's level, after all, there is only one person, surrounded by enemies on all sides, the burly disciple who was defeated in the dining hall before  That's his example.

    Therefore, he chose this place as the battlefield. The narrow alleyway can only accommodate two people barely walking side by side. If they want to take action, there can only be room for one person in a single row, otherwise they will not be able to use their skills.

    Using his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, when he focused all his energy on one person, no one in Zhang Qiang's group was his opponent.

    A duel formed under a specific environment A deep smile overflowed from the corner of Lin Fei's mouth, he waved to the people who were almost lined up in a row of candied haws, and said with a chuckle: "Come on, I have something else to do!"

    Zhang Qiang and others were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter, as if they had heard a big joke.  Zhang Qiang wiped the tears from his eyes, pointed at Lin Fei and shouted: "Are you scared to death? Anyone here can crush you to death with just one finger!"

    "Brother Qiang, let me teach this kid a lesson!" The person closest to Lin Fei rolled up his sleeves and approached Lin Fei step by step with a grin: "Lin Fei, let me tell you how many eyes Lord Ma has.  ?¡±

    The second level of martial arts.

    Lin Fei could see through the opponent's cultivation in an instant. Under the influence of the Supreme Demonic Body, as long as the opponent's cultivation did not reach the level of martial arts, he could quickly distinguish the opponent's specific cultivation, and he could use his own  Cultivation is hidden.

    Therefore, in the eyes of the other party, Lin Fei is still the loser who can't even produce a trace of soul power. Even if he is stronger than the average person, he will not be his opponent.

    Seeing that he was only one step away from Lin Fei, the man raised his fist first, which contained most of the soul power in his body. He punched Lin Fei directly in front of him. At first glance, he was a ruthless fighting veteran.

    ¡°If it were someone else facing this extremely fast punch, even if their cultivation level was comparable, it would be difficult to find a solution in a short time, and they would all suffer in the end.

    But standing in front of him was Lin Fei. He could even distinguish the flapping of mosquito wings. In his eyes, this punch seemed to be in slow motion and there was no threat at all.  When his fist was only two or three inches away from the bridge of his nose, he turned sideways and passed his fist against the bangs floating in front of his forehead.

    So fast!

    The man punched the empty space, and there was an ominous feeling in his heart. However, before he could react, there was a sudden and heartbreaking pain in his lower abdomen, and Lin Fei had hit him hard with his elbow.

    "Well¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"

    Strengthened by the explosive power of the demon soul, Lin Fei used a force no less powerful than Wang Qing's and knocked the man an inch off the ground.

    Even with soul protection, being hit with such force is no joke. The man vomited what he had eaten in the morning all over the floor and fell into the filth, curling up like a shrimp and groaning.

    "Next!"

    Lin Fei passed the first person, stretched out his fingers and hooked his fingers at the stunned people in front.  It is true that the demon soul's high explosive power is based on the high consumption of soul power. The blow just now consumed nearly half of the soul power in his body. However, under the influence of the demon soul's strong recovery power, it takes only a few breaths of effort.  , the Qi sea in the lower abdomen is fully accumulated again.

    "Big Bear, come on!"

    Zhang Qiang shouted softly. Although he couldn't figure out when Lin Fei became so powerful, he knew that fighting was about momentum, and he must quickly suppress Lin Fei's momentum.

    A tall man with an iron tower who was more than half a head taller than the others walked up and took off his clothes, revealing muscles that were even stronger than Lin Fei's. He said fiercely to Lin Fei: "Boy, don't think that I will be like him."  So easy to deal with!¡±

    "Come on, big sandbag!"

    Lin Fei saw that the other person was a third-level martial artist. He had been Zhang Qiang¡¯s follower for many years and was a master with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.  When Zhang Qiang clashed with other disciples from the outer sect of the Qingshan sect, this silly big guy usually took the lead. He was the one who received the most beatings, and was known as the "Sandbag Bear".

    "I'm going to beat you to death, kid!"

    The Sandbag Bear usually hates being called "Sandbag", so he raised his fist the size of a casserole and rushed towards Lin Fei.  This time Lin Fei did not dodge, but also punched out, directly colliding with the sandbag bear's fist.

    "good!"

    Zhang Qiang cheered loudly when he saw this scene. He thought that Lin Fei would repeat his old tricks of dodge, but he saw that Lin Fei directly chose to confront the sandbag bear head-on.??.  Seeing the fists of the two colliding together, Zhang Qiang secretly told Daxiong that his fist could even penetrate a half-inch thick solid board. This punch is enough to cripple your kid's hand!

    The next moment, Zhang Qiang's smile froze on his face, and the sandbag bear's expression changed, and he half-knelt on the ground with a "pop", holding his limp arms and wailing uncontrollably.

    ¡°Big Bear, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    Several people standing behind asked quickly. The sandbag bear didn't even have the strength to raise his head, and kept moaning: "Broken, broken, broken It's broken!"

    "What!"

    Everyone took a breath of air, it was clear to everyone how powerful Sandbag Bear¡¯s fists were.  However, after a head-on confrontation with Lin Fei, his entire arm was broken off. How much strength was required to do this?

    "Next!" Lin Fei kicked the sandbag bear aside, took a step forward, his eyes showed the arrogance of contempt for all living beings, and hummed: "If you want to die, hurry up, my time is precious!"

    "Everyone, come together! Just knock him down and give each person two 'middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills'!"

    Zhang Qiang was heartbroken and doubled the reward. He knew that he and Lin Fei were at odds with each other. Now that the other party had the upper hand, it was useless to beg for mercy.

    As for the middle-grade Qi Gathering Pill, a small one cost fifty taels of silver. Zhang Qiang felt really sad, but compared with his own life, it was not that important.

    "These disciples in the same class can generally only afford "low-grade Qi Gathering Pills", while the efficacy of mid-grade Qi Gathering Pills is much higher.  However, Lin Fei's strong performance is here, and two people have been killed one after another. Whether he can get the two middle-grade Qi Gathering Pills is still a question.

    Under Zhang Qiang¡¯s repeated urging, a group of talents emboldened each other and approached Lin Fei.  But the alley is really too narrow. Two people walking side by side can't move when their hands and feet touch each other. But if a person faces Lin Fei alonethe two unlucky guys are living witnesses.  .

    "drink!"

    Lin Fei roared, raised his fist and rushed forward, knocking down the two people in front in the blink of an eye.  When the remaining people saw him, they didn't dare to come here to die. Instead, they kept retreating towards the rear.

    "Give it all to me, do you hear me?"

    Seeing that his companion kept retreating, Zhang Qiang was also anxious, and he felt more and more regretful. He thought, Lin Fei was so scumbag before, how could he become as powerful as Wang Qing in the blink of an eye?

    No, Wang Qing is not as powerful as him!  Seeing Lin Fei knocking down his followers one after another, Zhang Qiang knew that even Wang Qing himself would be exhausted after fighting for so long.

    But Lin Fei didn¡¯t even take a breath, as if he never knew he was tired.

    In just a short while, apart from the mourners everywhere in front of Zhang Qiang, Lin Fei was the only one left standing.  Lin Fei clapped his hands, walked slowly to a position no more than five steps away from Zhang Qiang, and chuckled: "Brother Qiang, it's your turn!"

    ¡°Don¡¯t even think about it!¡±

    Zhang Qiang took out a short blade from his clothes, shouted hysterically, and rushed towards Lin Fei.

    "Seeking death!"

    Seeing that Zhang Qiang actually used his dick, Lin Fei's eyes froze, and he pinched Zhang Qiang's wrist like lightning and exerted force.  Zhang Qiang suddenly let out a howl like a killing pig, and his entire wrist was probably crushed.

    Lin Fei would not have any sympathy for this kind of thing. After knocking Zhang Qiang to the ground, he stepped on his back and kept crushing him hard, humming: "Brother Qiang, are you still playing?  ?";
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