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Just how strong is Lin Qingyu?
Maybe except for Feng Tianyu, no one knows, even Feng Tianyu may not know everything, even if he knows, he will keep it secret.
But at this moment, when Lin Qingyu pierced the sky and the earth with his sword, everyone really understood Lin Qingyu's horror.
"Is this the majesty of the Immortal Pole? A sword crosses the sky and the earth, and the sword leans towards the sky. Just the power of the sword can deter me from using my sword." Luotian Linsha's white face was full of heaviness.
A few years ago, when he heard that Jian Jue had passed away, he was deeply moved by his last sword, and the long-lost sword heart also gave rise to strong waves.
He believes that the sword heart is tough, even if a strong enemy is in front of him, he dares to draw the sword.
That is the way to be a sword cultivator.
But at this moment, he found that his sword heart, which had been so hard-fought, was cracked again. Facing Lin Qingyu's sword intent, the mere residual power made him fearful and dared not draw the sword.
The others were equally indifferent, their faces pale.
Just the remaining power of the sword intent can defeat everyone's Dao heart, and they dare not face it, let alone put themselves under the sword intent.
"Senior."
Xiao Lei'er's pretty face was pale, even if she was covered by blood and sheltered, she could still feel the horror of that sword, hanging down from the depths of the thousands of feet of the sky, the vastness could not see the edge, as if it did not belong to this world at all, It is the sword of the fairy god from outside the sky, which can overthrow the sky.
But Qin Feng didn't care. Instead, his eyes were bright and his fighting spirit was strong.
"Good job!"
His aura exploded, the blood-colored glass seemed to be introverted, and a back-to-basics and terrifying aura overflowed, lingering between his palms.
"go!"
Afterwards, Qin Feng clapped his palm, just like a mortal clapping his hands. Not only did he not have overwhelming power, but he did not see the palm print, and there was no fluctuation.
But when the sword energy fell, there was a sharp and piercing terrifying clank, as if the Heavenly Sword had struck an indestructible barrier, it only emitted a clank, and it was difficult to break through.
"What kind of power is this?"
Zhu Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared there, quite puzzled.
There seems to be no energy fluctuations in Qin Feng's palms at all, but Lin Qingyu's sword intent is left out, which is terrifying and surprising at the same time.
Everyone was puzzled, but Lin Qingyu had no time to be surprised. After the sword failed, he immediately changed his tactics.
"go!"
His arms vibrated, and the Qingtian Sword trembled immediately, transforming into several cyan sword lights, each of which was more terrifying than the previous sword. Nine swords flew across the sky, like nine dragons engulfing the world, and went towards Qin Feng.
Boom!
The ten thousand zhang space is useless under the nine swords, and almost at the flick of a finger, nine cyan sharp lights have been cut, and they fell fiercely on the invisible blocking space.
There was only a loud explosion, as if some restriction had been broken, the space was shattered, and the Nine Swords came out along the way, forcing Qin Feng in front of him.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored glaze exploded, and layers of radiance lingered around Qin Feng's body. The morality was radiant and indestructible. Nine blue sword rainbows fell, but they failed to split.
However, the terrifying force impacted Qin Feng and retreated.
The sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, it seems to be infinite, and it wants to chop Qin Feng into pieces.
"Break it for me!"
Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless, he dragged Xiao Lei'er with his bloody hand, and pushed him towards Luo Tianlin and the others, and then he clenched his hands tightly, piercing the air with his divine fist, and slammed a sword light into pieces.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly, every punch was so earth-shattering, like the power of the sky, the criss-crossing fists shattered nine sword lights one after another.
Lin Qingyu was not idle either. The moment the nine sword lights shattered, he had already rushed to Qin Feng's face, holding the Qingtian sword high, and the sword intent soared through the sky, and slashed straight down.
"Boom!"
The void exploded, and the terrifying shock resounded like summer thunder for thousands of miles. Hundreds of millions of people at the foot of Tianshan Mountain could only look up and see the dark day above the sea of ??clouds, like the end of the day.
"Qingtian sword, the sword comes out of Qingtian!"
Lin Qingyu has a lot of sword skills, one is stronger than the other, just like the sword god keeps cutting out the peerless swordsmanship, slashing at Qin Feng continuously.
The vast void has already been split in half, and the two of them sailed across the sea like a giant sail, leaving a terrifying gap, from which countless turbulent voids blow out, forming a storm, stirring up the heavens and the earth, like a chaotic ocean.
Boom!
The explosions continued, and the peerless swordsmanship was infinite. Although it did not break through Qin Feng's defense, it caused him to retreat continuously, as if he had lost the wind, and it was difficult to reverse it.
"Ancestors are invincible! "
Feng Tianyu clenched his fists and shouted, "The realm of immortality, the peak of true immortality, no one can be defeated in the fairyland, and our ancestors have long been invincible. Qin Feng can do nothing."
Even Luo Tianlin and other immortal kings had to admit that Lin Qingyu was indeed extremely tyrannical. If they confronted him directly, they might not even have the courage to make a move.
"The sword leans into the sky, cut and cut!"
Lin Qingyu continued to erupt, slashing dozens of sword qi, and Qin Feng also swung dozens of punches continuously, shattering the sword light, but the whole person was constantly blasted back by the impact, and retreated ten thousand feet.
Seeing that Qin Feng seemed to be suppressed, Xiao Lei'er burst into tears.
?But Qin Feng remained indifferent, with no trace of fear on his face, he finally condensed a punch, smashed all the blue sword lights, and said indifferently and contemptuously:
"Is that all you can do?"
Um?
Everyone's expressions froze suddenly.
Whether it was the smile on Feng Tianyu's face, the contemplation on Luo Tianlin's face, or the anxiety and worry on Xiao Lei'er's face, they all froze because of Qin Feng's words.
Qin Feng dared to provoke.
It seems that Lin Qingyu's sword intent failed to hit him at all.
"very good!"
Lin Qingyu was not frightened, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger, shining like stars, as if he saw some treasure, he continuously raised his sword intent and cut it down again.
"Boom!"
This time, Qin Feng no longer took the sword passively, but rushed out first. Under many frozen eyes, he smashed the cyan sword rainbow with a fierce punch, and collapsed on the Qingtian sword.
The dull explosion was deafening, he and Lin Qingyu retreated at the same time, but he only retreated tens of feet, while Lin Qingyu retreated hundreds of feet.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly, his feet shook the void, the blood was thick, the glass was bright, his whole body seemed to be burning, and he rushed towards Lin Qingyu madly, and one after another divine fists came out along the palm of his hand, like stars and meteorites.
Boom boom boom!
Under a series of explosions, Qin Feng's suppressed Lin Qingyu retreated steadily, as if the situation had been reversed in an instant, and Qin Feng wanted to crush Lin Qingyu.
"The sword intent is good, but if you only have this ability, it's not enough to block me."
Boom!
Qin Feng let out an indifferent sound, and a faint punch came out of his hand. It was ordinary at first, but it shattered everything in an instant, and landed in front of Lin Qingyu.
that moment.
Lin Qingyu's pupils sank slightly, and the meaning contained in the Qingtian sword was instantly urged to the extreme. The sword intent in his whole body was fully opened, and he cut out several peerless sword intents in a row, turning into a storm of sword intent, rolling the world, and instantly engulfing the divine fist. Its power is like a wave, trying to swallow Qin Feng together.
"Break it for me!"
Qin Fengren walked with his fists, ignoring the ocean of sword intent, and resisted peerless swordsmanship with his invincible immortal body. He broke through a path and hit Lin Qingyu.
"Boom."
This immortal sword, which has never been defeated in Lin Qingyu's hands, made a sharp clang, as if it could not withstand Qin Feng's invincible punch, and was blasted down with a bang.
? The Invincible Fist went down and landed on Lin Qingyu.
At that moment, Lin Qingyu with his sword, like a falling star, crashed from the depths of the tens of thousands of feet of the sky, and hit the top of Tianshan Mountain, causing the mountain to collapse into large pieces.
"That's Lin Qingyu."
The mighty hundreds of miles, hundreds of millions of people, shook instantly, and their faces were full of shock and unbelievability.