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Chapter 644 Let's Go Together!

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    Is Li Ge weak?

    Being able to sit here and sit with the sons and daughters of the gods, how can he be weak? It is only because Qin Feng is too strong, which makes him look fragile, and he can't even bear a punch.

    The Blood God Fist is Qin Feng's strongest trump card besides the Nirvana Sword Jue and the Blood God Jue. It condenses the power of blood and flesh, and contains unparalleled strength and power. It is unmatched. Besides, Qin Feng's flesh and blood  It's the peak of the seventh level. Strictly speaking, Li Ge's realm is a little stronger, so how can he bear this punch.

    Even so, this scene is still extremely shocking.

    Defeating the enemy with just one punch, among the characters in the Blood God Palace, who can do it?

    Qin Feng ignored everyone's shock, stepped forward, sat on the seat in front of Li Ge, reached for the jug, drank freely, and then put the jug on the table with a bang.

    "Who else wants to make a move?"

    Qin Feng scanned the audience indifferently.

    These top figures did not put Qin Feng in their eyes at first, but defeating Lige with one punch shows that his combat power is so strong that no one dares to underestimate him.

    Even so, Zhuqiang's fighting spirit did not fade away, but became stronger and stronger, with an extremely determined look on his face.

    At this moment, it is not only as simple as coercing Qin Feng, making him retreat in the face of difficulties, keeping away from Yan Qingwu, or peeking at his Dao fruit.

    This son is extremely powerful in battle, if no one can suppress it, does it prove that there is no one in the Blood God Palace?

    "Brother Qin is really extraordinary. Brother Hua is hosting a banquet today. How can there be wine without dancing? My generation of cultivators don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so let's use battle as dance."

    Someone beside Qin Feng stood up, cupped his fists and said, "Blood God Palace Lin Xiaotian, please enlighten me, brother Qin."

    Immediately afterwards, the second person, the third person, the fourth person several figures got up almost at the same time, and clasped their fists towards Qin Feng and said:

    "Blood God Palace Gu Changqing, please enlighten me, Brother Qin."

    "Blood God Palace Lihentian, please enlighten me, Brother Qin."

    "Blood God Palace Li Huairen, brother Qin please enlighten me."

    "Blood God Palace"

    For a while, several strong men stood up at the same time, wanting to fight Qin Feng. Among them were some gods and goddesses, such as Mu Feichen.

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    The blood cultivators outside the hall couldn't help being a little dumbfounded seeing Zhu Qiang like this.

    A group of top disciples of the Blood God Palace stood up at the same time. Did they want to challenge Qin Feng at the same time?

    It might be a bit inappropriate.

    These top figures have no intention of joining forces. They are all the top talents of the Blood God Palace, and there are also gods and goddesses among them. They are all arrogant people with their own pride.

    Getting up at this moment, I just want to fight Qin Feng.

    "Let me fight first." Mu Feichen said indifferently, and took a step forward. He had approached Qin Feng before, intending to fight and let Qin Feng know that there were still people in the Blood God Palace.

    Just because the Great Elder wanted to see him, he gave up.

    For now, let's continue.

    "Why do you need the son of God to take action, I, Gu Changqing, is enough." Gu Changqing was not courteous, and several strong men stepped forward, as if they were confident.

    "Whether it's a wheel fight?"

    Just when Mu Feichen and the others wanted to fight, Qin Feng took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Although it sounds better than teaming up, but my time is limited, you should go together."

    The voice fell, and the crowd was in an uproar.

    Go together?

    This made everyone's faces change, that is, Hua Chenfeng and the eighth-level gods all stared down, and Mu Feichen and the others were even more livid and angry.

    There are seven people in front of Qin Feng, all of whom are top figures with unparalleled combat power. Among them are two sons of gods, a goddess, who is the peak of the seventh level, with one foot entering the eighth level, and their combat power is even more tyrannical.

    If the seven of them join hands, even the top eight gods may not have a chance of winning. Qin Feng actually asked them to go together. This is not arrogance, but complete contempt.

    "Arrogance!"

    Zhu Qiang shouted angrily.

    They have their own pride and disdain to join forces, but Qin Feng wants them to go together, which makes them feel strongly offended and humiliated to them.

    "I'm here to learn from Your Excellency."

    Gu Changqing rushed out angrily, her short hair grew rapidly, the black strands turned white, and then stained with blood, each strand was as sharp as a divine sword, covering Qin Feng indiscriminately.

    Gu Changqing is not a character like Li Ge who has just broken through the realm. He broke through the realm as early as ten years ago, and now he is almost at the peak of the seventh level, and his combat power is extremely terrifying.

    The most frightening thing is that her black hair turned white and was invincible after being dyed red by blood.Endless sharpness, even a defensive artifact of the same level, can easily penetrate it.

    If Qin Feng only relied on his divine body to fight, he would be unable to resist at all.

    Chi Chi Chi Chi.

    Sure enough.

    Qin Feng didn't pay too much attention to it, but when the long blood-red hair swept over like a waterfall, many of them pierced through his divine defense, leaving several long and thin bloodstains on his arms.

    "interesting."

    Qin Feng smiled, but he only raised his interest. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and the Blood God Fist blasted out, crushing many bloody hairs.

    It's just that thousands of blood hairs criss-crossed, constantly entwining the Blood God Fist, and when they hit half a foot in front of Gu Changqing, they stopped and were finally crushed by the blood hairs.

    "You are nothing more than that."

    Seeing the blood mark that dissolved Qin Feng, Gu Changqing couldn't help showing a sneer, "Hand over the Dao fruit, and then leave, you are not welcome in the Blood God Palace, otherwise"

    "Otherwise what?" Qin Feng asked with a sneer.

    "Otherwise, I will personally send you down the mountain, and it won't look so good then." Gu Changqing said coldly.

    "Only you are not qualified."

    Qin Feng shook his head and sneered, blood bloomed from his body, soaring into the sky in an instant, directly shattering the hall, soaring ninety thousand miles, causing tremors in the void.

    The sword intent is rolling, and it seems that there is infinite sword way conceived and born.

    Immediately afterwards, the blood sword fell across the sky, and before the sword arrived, a terrifying sense of extinction poured out, cutting Gu Changqing's long hair continuously, causing her expression to change suddenly.

    "Sword of Nirvana!"

    Many people's faces changed, how could it be unusual for the blood sword god's unique skills.

    Gu Changqing instantly felt strong oppression, and his long hair continued to grow, with the roots rising upwards, like thousands of swords rising against the sky, meeting the sword intent of Nirvana.

    Boom.

    The terrible shock shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword intent of Nirvana descended across the sky, Nirvana all the way, and the moment thousands of long hairs touched, they were constantly shattered, and it was impossible to bear the sword power.

    The blood sword carried the meaning of extinction, and it was irresistible, causing Gu Changqing's body to tremble. Before the sword arrived, he burst out as if he had been hit hard.

    "How do you send me down the mountain?"

    Qin Feng looked at Gu Changqing who retreated and sneered.

    Gu Changqingyu's face was pale, and the expressions of the other powers were also moved, even Hua Chenfeng and the eighth-level gods were vaguely dignified.

    "Don't be arrogant, let me experience your strength."

    Li Hentian strode out. He had a burly body and a rough face, like a strong man. He reached out and grasped it, and the blood was condensed into a knife, which slashed down like a peerless magic knife.

    Lihentian is the seventh level of the gods, focusing on sword skills, blood-derived sword intent, tyrannical, has the qualifications to challenge the Son of God, and is not weak against Mu Feichen and others.

    He slashed out with a single knife, and the blood exploded, turning into ninety-nine blood knives, echoing each other from a distance, implying formation, like a horse refining, and quickly slashed towards Qin Feng.

    The blood knife shines in the world, many people only feel that their eyes are stinging, and it is difficult to look directly at it. The terrifying morality permeates wildly, as if it can smash this world to pieces.

    However, when the ninety-nine blood knives fell on Qin Feng's body like rain, they only left a few small blood marks, which could not completely shake Qin Feng's body.

    "Come again!"

    Li Hentian's eyes were introverted, blood continued to erupt, and the ninety-nine blood knives condensed again, merged into one, and turned into a single knife, like a real peerless magic knife, capable of dominating the world.

    The knife pierces the space, like drawing a knife to cut off the water, producing a bloodstain, the sharpness of which can be seen to the extreme.

    However, at this moment, the Nirvana Sword Intent suddenly fell, and met Li Hentian's Blood Knife straight, only to hear a bang, the Blood Knife couldn't bear the Sword Intent, and instantly burst, turbulent in all directions, shaking the entire building  The main hall is pierced and broken.

    The strong sword intent even knocked Lihen back naturally.

    "Vulnerable."

    Qin Feng glanced at Li Hentian indifferently, then glanced at Mu Feichen and others, and said coldly: "You guys go up together, otherwise there is no chance of winning." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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