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As early as thousands of years ago, Changhe Tianjun broke the shackles of martial arts and achieved a half-step fairyland.
For thousands of years, although he has not completely proved the way of immortality, after thousands of years of tempering, his strength has become unfathomable, and he can truly be called invincible.
I saw the long river rolling, cutting off the heaven and the earth, roaring rapidly in the void, shattering the vast sky, pointing directly at Qin Feng, intending to destroy it.
But Qin Feng remained indifferent, punching out a punch with murderous intent, like the sun and the moon crossing the galaxy, with thick blood and bright glass, facing the long river.
"Boom."
The blood-colored glaze and the long river collided quickly, and suddenly there was a roar and shock like annihilation.
"break!"
Accompanied by Qin Feng's deep drink, the blood-colored glaze crushed everything with a destructive momentum, and blasted towards Changhe Tianjun in the sky.
Changhe Tianjun is indeed strong, but after all, he is only half a step into the fairyland, no different from Lin Youming, how can he resist Qin Feng's punch that shakes the fairy.
"Nine days long river!"
Looking at the blood mark that came through the sky quickly, Changhe Tianjun's eyes were restrained, and his expression could not help being a bit dignified. He didn't dare to hold back any more, and directly exploded his skills.
I saw nine long rivers in the sky, like the nine-day Milky Way, containing the power of the sky, covering and crushing everything in the sky.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided again, and the blood-colored glaze was still unstoppable. The moment of the collision, a long river broke through, and it was unstoppable all the way, crushing everything.
"Pfft."
Changhe Tianjun groaned, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qin Feng in horror.
He finally realized what Lin Youming felt before his fall.
With his strength, even Qin Feng's physical defense cannot be shaken.
However, Qin Feng's strength is beyond compare.
How powerless and hopeless that is.
"Boom."
Just when Changhe Tianjun was shocked, the blood-colored glass shattered the sky and the earth, pierced through nine long rivers one by one, and blasted towards Changhe Tianjun.
In an instant, Changhe Tianjun's face turned pale. He had lost all his skills and had not yet developed new powers, so he couldn't stop Qin Feng's punch at all.
"Is his power so strong?"
The expressions of several half-step peaks were extremely dignified. Qin Feng crushed and killed Lin Youming. They naturally overestimated his combat power, but this punch made them feel horrified, as if they still underestimated Qin Feng's power.
"Changhe Tianjun couldn't stop Qin Feng, so he made a quick move."
Sword Immortal shouted heavily.
The long knife on his back was unsheathed, and it soared all the way up, breaking through the sky thousands of feet.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand to support the sky, and five bright rays of light overflowed from his five fingers, condensing into a strange seal formula, which seemed to contain the purest sword intent in the world.
Afterwards, with a wave of his palm, the Yin Jue soared into the sky and merged into the long knife. With a grasp of his palm, he seemed to hold the long knife, and with a grasp of the heaven and earth knife intent, he slashed towards Qin Feng's blood-colored glaze.
"Boom!"
The saber intent slashed down and bloomed rapidly, but it only lasted for half a snap of the finger before being shattered by the blood-colored glaze and finally fell on the long saber. .
"My Breaking Nine Heavens Saber Technique can't stop the opponent's punch. Is his power so terrifying? No wonder he can crush Lin Youming."
Sword Immortal is as famous as Lin Youming. His sword skills are vast and unpredictable. Even in front of the real fairyland, it may be difficult to break easily, but even Qin Feng's punch can't stop him. How can he not be shocked.
However, that half snap of the fingers also bought time for others.
"Albatron God Thunder!"
I saw that Qing Changtian directly shot out a layer of clouds, and the thunder roared in it, like thunder from the sky, daring to punish the world with thunder, its power is so strong that even the color of the fairyland will change, and it ruthlessly blasts on the blood-colored glass, shaking it Trembling, as if about to break.
Yangshen stepped forward even more, with fists in his hands, as if he had picked off the galaxy and sparks, and blasted towards Qin Feng in the air.
"Boom."
The void was burned instantly, and it was almost impossible to describe the power of that punch in words.
The blazing flames stretch across the sky and the earth for thousands of feet, extremely condensed, as if the sparks in the galaxy really fell into Qingxuan, piercing through and burning the void, and the terrible burning flames fell down, moving ahead of fists, covering the blood-colored glass.
"Chi Chi."
The blood-colored glass made a piercing sound and melted little by little.
"Scorching Sun God Fist!"
Finally, ?The God of God slammed down this punch completely, and collided with the blood-colored glaze.
"Crack."
There was a sound of cracking from the blood-colored glass, and the four of them fought with one punch, and it seemed that they had reached their limit. The cracks spread quickly like a spider's web, and finally shattered.
But the power of Qingchangtian and Yangshen was also shattered.
"interesting."
Qin Feng was not frightened when the blood-colored glaze was shattered. On the contrary, a meaningful smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
It is worthy of being able to break the shackles of martial arts in this era and step into a half-step fairyland. Each of them has a peerless appearance and is extremely powerful. It is really rare for the four of them to join forces to block his punch.
Although he is just a simple piece of blood-colored glaze, which has not stimulated the blood to the extreme, nor has he exploded into a small fairy body, but he still has the power to shake the fairy.
It is extraordinary that four people can resolve it.
"Haha, Qin Feng, you are nothing more than that!" Changhe Tianjun's crisis dissipated, and he looked at Qin Feng with a grim smile.
"That's right, your combat power is indeed terrifying. No one can match you alone, but the four of us teamed up can block your power. If eight of us fight together, how can you resist?" Dao Xian also said afterwards.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, we only want to live forever, and we don't want to be your enemy. Why do we have to do this? We will lose both sides." Yangshen said, quite politely.
"Qin Feng, hand over the secret method." Qing Changtian said.
The vast crowd looked at this side in shock.
Qin Feng is indeed invincible. Looking at Qingxuan, who would dare to fight him alone?
However, the sky-shaking punch was dispelled by the four of them together. If one against four is his limit, what are the chances of winning in the face of the eight and a half steps of the fairyland?
Everyone in Shenzong is also worried.
But Qin Feng said with a contemptuous smile: "A group of ants dare to try to block my power, and want to hurt both of me, I really don't know what it means."
After finishing speaking, he raised his arm and punched out again.
This time, it is the Liuli Shenquan, the power of the immortal body.
"Boom!"
Before the fist print could concentrate on moving ahead, the void was shattering crazily, and the brilliant glazed brilliance shone for nine days, reflecting the entire sky, and then, a punch pierced the sky.
"Stubborn."
Changhe Tianjun snorted coldly, and once again broke out his unique skills, the Nine Heavens River rolled down from the sky, sweeping the world.
Yangshen punched down like picking sparks in his hand.
Qing Changtian condensed Qingyun Shenlei, as if he had taken off a piece of the sky and pressed down horizontally.
Sword Immortal holds a long knife, and the bright light of the knife shines across the world, condensing thousands of feet, and piercing down through the sky.
The four half-step fairylands joined forces, and their power is even more terrifying than before. They seem to join forces to suppress Qin Feng and end this battle.
However.
How can they block the power of the Liuli Shenquan.
The moment the divine fist landed, the four forces trembled endlessly, like duckweed in the wind, swaying like a boat in the waves, and would capsize and shatter at any moment.
This made the expressions of the four of them change drastically.
They only felt a force like the might of the heavens crushing them, and Pei Mo couldn't handle it.
"Boom!"
In the end, the Liuli Shenquan crushed everything, and the boundless force swept across, directly knocking the four of them out, vomiting blood from their mouths, and staring at Qin Feng in horror.
'He is still getting stronger! '
The four of them were horrified.
Originally thought that the four of them could suppress Qin Feng's prestige together, but now it seems that the gap still exists.
The crowd is also trembling.
Press four people with fists.
It seems that Qin Feng's limit is far from that.
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