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- "Blood Sword Mountain Ling Feng, please enlighten me."
As Xue Tu's words fell, Ling Feng, who had uttered wild words before, stepped forward, lingering in blood and sweeping in sword intent, straightly pressing towards Qin Feng.
"Don't make trouble." Yan Guinan said in a deep voice, standing in front of Qin Feng.
He is righteous, maybe he has kind thoughts in his heart, or perhaps Qin Feng, like him, has passed the test of Su Mo, and he is considered to be of the same line, so he will not sit idly by.
Qin Feng patted Yan Guinan's shoulder lightly, shaking his head slightly.
"Brother Qin, you can refuse, they don't dare to go too far." Yan Guinan said.
"It's okay." Qin Feng shook his head lightly, maybe he can refuse, but then what?
Xuetu and the others are angry and hard to calm down, and they will definitely find ways to trouble him. I am afraid that it will be difficult to practice with peace of mind in the future. If this is the case, then solve the trouble once and for all.
He stepped out, facing Xuetu and others,
"Cultivate Qin Chu casually, triple blood, please enlighten me."
Qin Feng's meaning is very simple, since Xuejian Mountain is a holy place for blood cultivators, then fight at the level of blood intent, he is only triple blood intent, if the opponent exceeds this level, it will only be them who will be ashamed.
Boom!
As his voice fell, the thick blood erupted instantly, the body of the gods bloomed, and the splendor of the stars filled the air, containing unparalleled power and might.
The sudden change in momentum made Qin Feng look like a god of war, invincible.
He looked at Xuetu and the others, his blood-red pupils seemed calm, but there was also anger in them.
He refused to follow his teacher, so he was angry, not only targeting him deliberately, not allowing him to step into the abyss, but even looking for trouble at this moment, if it wasn't for Su Mo's words that made him have kind thoughts in his heart, otherwise it would not only be anger at this moment, but murderous intent up.
Boom!
Ling Feng stepped forward, the bloody sword power on his body was urged to the extreme, making the surrounding space extremely heavy, and the sound of thumping seemed to be beating on everyone's hearts, which was extremely depressing.
"kill!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng turned into a bloody light, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had already killed Qin Feng. He raised his hand and pierced Qin Feng's heart with a bloody finger.
The blood light is like a sword, not only containing thick blood, but also endlessly sharp, carrying a terrible killing intent, as if to kill Qin Feng on the spot.
This is obviously not a discussion, it comes with killing.
Qin Feng's pupils were introverted, and he shook hands into a fist. Suddenly, a bloody fist print appeared in front of him, which turned into a bright blood light, containing domineering power, as powerful as the might of the sky, and pierced through the air.
"Boom."
The strength of the two of them is extremely fast, constantly shattering the space, extending afterimages, and finally condensing into one, colliding fiercely.
The sharp and ear-piercing roar resounded, and Ling Feng's erupting blood light was instantly shattered, and the shattering was extremely thorough. Although the Blood God Fist was also shattered, the remaining power still remained, and it continued to blast towards the opponent.
This made Ling Feng's pupils shrink suddenly, and he retreated instinctively.
This step is extremely embarrassing, but he has no choice. If he does not retreat, he will not escape the bombardment of the blood mark. Even though the power of the blood mark is limited, it can definitely bring him an impact.
Once you fall into a passive position, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.
At the same time as he retreated violently, the blood intent transformed, and the sword intent was rapidly condensed. In the void above, there were blood swords flickering, and countless sword lights were born in an instant, just like the heavenly calamity of the sword, revealing the killing power of destroying the world.
Qin Feng's expression was as usual, as if he didn't care about Jian Jie in the void at all. Countless blood marks quickly condensed in front of him, like a storm of fist marks, instantly shattering the space in front of both sides. Submerge Ling Feng.
"Boom."
At that moment, the earth-shattering roar shook people's eardrums, and everyone was shocked to see that the bloodstains covered Ling Feng like a storm, and the domineering power and terrifying power seemed to destroy everything in it.
Strands of bright red blood continued to burst out, and gradually, Ling Feng's screams came, and the sword tribulation in the void was confused at this moment, and finally shattered with a bang, failing to fall.
In the end, all the overwhelming Blood God Fists erupted, completely engulfing that space.
When the blood was scattered, Ling Feng's figure appeared, but at the moment he looked extremely embarrassed, dripping with blood, with shocking scars, and he seemed to be dying.
"this¡¡"
Many blood cultivators in the abyss were shocked.
His strength was so overbearing that he crushed his opponent.
Compared to the shock of Yan Guinan and the others, Xue Tu and othersThey looked ugly. They came here to find trouble and came with the purpose of destroying Qin Feng. However, in this first battle, they couldn't even bear the opponent's blood mark, so they were so embarrassed that it was embarrassing.
"Who else?"
Qin Feng ignored Ling Feng, and glanced at Xue Tu and others with blood-red eyes.
He originally wanted to release Jian Jie, but at the moment of collision, he found that Ling Feng's blood power was limited. Although it was also at three levels, the quality was not the same.
The Blood God Fist not only integrates the divine body and the blood will, but also integrates the domineering power contained in the blood drum, the power of heaven, except for his trump card and the sword robbery he just comprehended, it is Qin Feng's strongest power at present, the top Three levels of blood will be able to contend.
Even, some quadruple gods may not be able to fight.
Ling Feng's blood is limited, he is not top-notch at all, he can even be said to be ordinary, how can he withstand Qin Feng's continuous blood fists.
If it weren't for the kindness in his heart, Ling Feng at this moment would already be a dead man.
"Sure enough, I have some skills."
At this time, a person beside Xue Tu stepped out, and his blood spirit continued to climb along with his steps, and when he came ten feet in front of Qin Feng, he had reached the triple peak.
Moreover, the power contained in the blood is far beyond what Ling Feng had before.
It can be seen that this person's blood is not vulgar, even if he is not top-notch, he is definitely not much different.
"Blood Sword Mountain Zhao Yan, please enlighten me."
? Zhao Yan stared at Qin Feng, and the blood surged into the sky, continuously transforming into sword intent, the blood light annihilated the void, and endless blood swords bloomed.
The prestige of the sword robbery continued to soar, and finally reached the extreme, bringing terrible killings down from the sky.
With Ling Feng defeated before him, Zhao Yan will naturally not underestimate the enemy, and he is the strongest master in his first move. The terrifying killing sword robbery is like the catastrophe of destroying the world, constantly destroying the void, and covering Qin Feng.
"Blood God Fist."
Qin Feng looked up at the void, and raised his fist against the sky, piercing through the void all the way, breaking through the sky, and collided with Zhao Yan's sword robbery.
For a moment, the void was shattered, and an extremely violent storm of sword robbery erupted, as well as bright blood chaos, stirring endlessly in the void, shattering everything it passed, and destroying everything.
In the end, the two forces shattered almost simultaneously, and the destruction storm covered hundreds of miles.
"So strong."
Zhao Yan's heart trembled secretly. The sword robbery he had comprehended could be said to be his strongest kill, but he was calmly resolved by the opponent, which showed that the strength of the opponent was not inferior to him.
Even so, he did not give up, Jian Jie continued to cover the void, taking advantage of the moment when the two forces shattered at the same time, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and fall.
However, at this moment, Qin Feng made the first move.
He stamped the soles of his feet fiercely, turned into a streak of blood, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Zhao Yan, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted out together.
The continuous blood god fist roared like a tide, each one was so domineering and unstoppable, covering Zhao Yan.
"break."
Zhao Yan was obviously stronger than Ling Feng, and the blood sword kept blooming, which annihilated many blood marks, and at the same time triggered a storm of sword robbery, attacking and killing Qin Feng.
Qin Feng still turned a blind eye, just bombarded and killed the opponent crazily, as if he would kill 1,000 enemies at the expense of 800. That crazy gesture made countless people tremble.
If someone saw Qin Feng smashing the blood drum, they would not tremble. The name of the lunatic had already been spread, so it is not surprising that such a crazy battle.
"Crazy."
Zhao Yan's heart trembled. Although he knew the name of Qin Feng's lunatic, he never thought that Qin Feng would be so crazy. Even if his sword robbery could sweep the opponent, he would be severely injured by the opponent's blood mark.
In a moment of trembling, the desire to retreat will arise.
? When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, the heart feels retreat, the fighting spirit collapses, how can we fight.
It was seen that the densely packed Blood God Fist shattered many blood swords, and the domineering power fell on Zhao Yan, directly knocking him out and vomiting blood on the ground.
The shattering storm of the Sword Tribulation still fell from the sky, but when its power was far below its peak, it was difficult to shake Qin Feng's divine body. He just stood there quietly, letting the remaining power of the Sword Tribulation fall on him, and burst like a bubble.
His whole body was full of blood, and the stars and stars surrounded his body, ignoring the aftermath of the sword and calamity, his domineering posture, like a god of war, shocked people's hearts.
On the other hand, Xuetu and the others' faces were extremely gloomy and extremely ugly.
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