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Chapter 167 Is this strength?

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    Boom!

    The blood-sealed sword rainbows collided crazily, stirring up endless power, and the meaning of destruction contained in it made the vast crowds dare not face each other and retreated one after another.

    Even Shen Daotian, Lord Qingyun and others all looked upright, staring at that space solemnly.

    What a powerful force!

    With just one finger, Qin Feng's blood seal can be crushed. If he strikes with all his strength, how can Qin Feng resist? This Lin Youming is indeed a fairy.

    "Sure enough, he has some strength. He is indeed a peerless figure who can overwhelm Qingxuan."

    The blood seals of the sword light were broken one after another, Lin Youming did not continue to make a move, he waved his sleeves, carried his hands on his back, and looked at the depths of Shenzong meaningfully.

    Boom!

    The roar shook the sky, shaking the universe, and a blood light shot up into the sky, and there stood a man in Tsing Yi, who was Qin Feng.

    How could Qin Feng shut himself up after learning from the past several times? The moment Lin Youming's sword intent came, he had already noticed that he had completely refined the fairy grass that was being refined and came out of the barrier.

    "Lin Youming?"

    He stared at the handsome and delicate scholar in front of him, the lingering breath seemed to be able to communicate with the world, and the whole person was integrated with the world without any flaws.

    This feeling is indeed like a fairyland power.

    But it's just an image, Lin Youming is always separated from that fairyland by an image, that slight difference is like a moat, without enough opportunities, he can't cross it in his whole life.

    "I thought there was really a fairyland in Qingxuan today. It seems that I was thinking too much." Qin Feng came out with blood, and settled ten feet away from Lin Youming, with a faint disappointment on his face.

    Everyone is puzzled.

    What is overthinking?

    Isn't Lin Youming a fairy?

    Lin Youming's expression was still indifferent, and he was not surprised that Qin Feng had peeped into his realm. He looked at Qin Feng, and then at Qingxuan Shenzong, and said disappointedly: "You are the same, I thought the place you chose was the same as my choice.  If you destroy my dojo, I will take your dojo, but now it seems that I shouldn't have such high hopes."

    Everyone was even more confused, and some couldn't understand each other.

    But these are not important, they just want to see the two fighting, and witness this amazing battle that has been astonishing for thousands of years.

    "Let's talk nonsense, since you came to my Shenzong and hurt my disciples, you don't want to leave without an explanation." Qin Feng said lightly, blood bloomed, the glazed fairy body exploded, and the momentum rose little by little.

    "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, at the level of you and me, shouldn't everything in the world be ants? Only the eternal fairyland is our only goal."

    Lingering with sword intent, Lin Youming stood proudly in the void, talking eloquently, without any intention of killing, as if this trip was not to avenge Shenzong.

    "The world is changing, and the road to immortality is hard to find. The road ahead for us is extremely difficult and dangerous, so we should focus on the road of martial arts. The rest are just ants, passing by."

    "Oh? So, you didn't come here to avenge the Nether God Sect?" Qin Feng said with a little surprise.

    "Haha." Lin Youming laughed loudly, "I have lived for three thousand years, and I am used to seeing life and death. Those younger generations are not as skilled as others, so it has nothing to do with me being killed by you."

    "In my eyes, there is only immortality, but you shouldn't destroy my dojo!"

    "Your Dojo? Eternal Barrier?" Qin Feng said.

    "That's right." Lin Youming said: "You are still young, maybe you don't know the importance of field to our level. If you destroy my dojo, you will kill me."

    "Tell me, what should I do to you?"

    Boom!

    After the voice fell, an extremely terrifying storm of sword intent was born between the heaven and the earth in an instant, and the crowd looked at the vast void with horrified expressions.

    I saw an ancient sword appearing in the void at some unknown time, as if it was gathering the sword intent of heaven and earth, carrying boundless sword power, rolling down, stirring up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth.

    In just an instant, the situation in Qingxuan Shenzong changed wildly, and the sword intent swept across the world, like a fairy sword from the nine heavens piercing down, destroying the sky.

    The ancient sword is huge, and it goes straight to Qin Feng with the might of death.

    "What a terrifying sword power!"

    The expressions of the vast crowd changed drastically, even the peaks such as Shendaotian and Qingyun God Lord all looked horrified. The power of the Nirvana sword was too terrifying. Just that power gave them a sense of despair and terror, let alone facing it directly.

    "Boom!"

    Qin Feng was completely fearless, he stepped on the ground and punched out.

    ? The surging bloody seal shattered the void, creating a long bloody tunnel, crushing the power of the sword bit by bit.

    "Death!"

    Lin Youming shouted, the ancient sword absorbed all the power of the sword, fell in the air, and directly pierced the bloody seal, the sharp and ear-piercing clang resounded, the ancient sword fiercely pierced into the bloody seal, the sword's power exploded,  Just cut it open.

    The sword continued to roar down without losing much power.

    This scene shocked countless people.

    Especially God Lord Qingyun, the deep pupils are fiercely introverted, deep in the pupils, there is a strong flash of light, it is a touch of excitement.

    Regardless of whether Lin Youming is an immortal or not, it is an indisputable fact that the sword smashing Qin Feng's blood seal is unmatched in its power. Qin Feng cannot be stopped, and he must die today.

    "Boom!"

    Qin Feng punched out again, the blood soared, and the thick blood made everyone feel like they were in hell, their souls trembled, and they retreated crazily.

    Only some peaks can still stand in place and watch this shocking battle up close.

    "Zheng!"

    The fist seal and sword light collided again. This time, the ancient sword of Nirvana failed to penetrate the blood seal, but seemed to be piercing on an indestructible rock.

    "Three thousand nirvana."

    Lin Youming continued to change his moves, his snow-white slender palm slid across the air, and the ancient sword of Nirvana burst out with three thousand sword intents, like a rain curtain covering the sky.

    All the three thousand sword lights are sharp and flickering, and each sword is not weaker than the previous sword power, as if at this moment, Lin Youming directly broke out the three thousand sword art.

    "go!"

    Following Lin Youming's palm pressing down, three thousand sword lights fell wildly, all of which fell on the bloody seal, and its power seemed to increase three thousand times in an instant, making the bloody agitated, as if it was about to be shattered.

    However, the power of the Blood Fist seemed infinite, fierce and indestructible. It rushed up all the way, crushing the sword intent continuously. Under a series of roaring explosions, the blood mark could not be blocked by three thousand sword lights.

    "break!"

    Lin Youming remained indifferent, the sword intent continued to rise, and the power of the three thousand swords continued to skyrocket. A little click broke the blood mark. Although the effect of each sword was very subtle, the three thousand sword intent swept through and eventually pierced through it.

    In the end, the sword intent and fist seal dissipated at the same time, and the ancient sword of Nirvana was no longer blocked. It fell in the air and stabbed fiercely on the tip of Qin Feng's fist.

    The Ancient Sword of Nirvana was blasted away, but a small sword mark appeared on Qin Feng's palm, overflowing with dark red blood.

    This scene silenced the vast crowd.

    Although the two had just collided, the strength they displayed was frightening and terrifying.

    Many people have felt the blood mark of Qin Feng. The peak of martial arts can't compete in front of the front, but Lin Youming's sword intent is broken continuously, leaving sword marks on his palm, and his sword intent is equally terrifying.

    As soon as they made a move, both of them exploded with strength beyond the peak of martial arts, and when they finally fought desperately, they didn't know how earth-shattering it was.

    "It's not a fairy after all."

    As for those martial arts peaks, they all secretly thought that someone could finally suppress Qin Feng.

    "Only this strength?"

    The Nirvana Ancient Sword returned to Lin Youming, and he looked at Qin Feng calmly, seeming a little disappointed.

    Qin Feng lowered his head, looked at the sword marks on his palm, and the blood that was overflowing, and suddenly laughed. There was no fear in the laughter, only a faint indifferent ridicule.

    Since this strength is not enough, then (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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