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- The audience was dead silent.
At the beginning, Qin Feng's words made people feel arrogant. No one believed that he could shake the top monstrous figures in the Blood God Palace. Today, he will definitely lose face, and Wuyan will continue to stay in the Blood God Palace.
Almost everyone was waiting to see his joke.
However, the result was shocking.
Defeated Lige with one punch, retreated Gu Changqing with one sword, and then retreated from Hentian.
His combat power can be seen how terrifying it is.
Perhaps Li Ge is still a little behind these top figures, not because of his natural strength, but because he broke through the realm not long ago, and although he can overwhelm many of the same realm, it is difficult to compare with other top monsters.
However, Gu Changqing and Li Hentian are able to challenge the existence of the Son of God. Even compared with many God Sons and Goddesses, they are not far behind, but they are still knocked back by a sword.
This means that even if Qin Feng is not as peerless as rumored, at least he is better than many top figures, and more than many gods and goddesses.
"Let's do it together!"
Mu Feichen looked solemn, and the rest of the powerhouses were the same. If they were angry at Qin Feng for letting them go together before, now they are only dignified.
? Qin Fengneng knocked back Gu Changqing and Li Hentian one after another with a single sword, and his combat power was not weak at all, and even surpassed the sons and goddesses of the Blood God Palace.
If you fight alone, no one dares to say the odds of winning.
Even for Mu Feichen, a godlike figure, for the first time in his heart, he was somewhat shaken and doubtful about being able to defeat Qin Feng.
Even Hua Chenfeng and the eighth-level gods looked extremely solemn. Qin Feng's combat power was completely beyond their expectations.
Although it was a little embarrassing to join forces at the moment, he did not say a word to stop. If he did not join forces, it would be difficult to defeat Qin Feng.
Now it is no longer as simple as humiliating Qin Feng and forcing him to leave. It is about the face of the Blood God Palace, and they cannot lose.
"Boom!"
Seven top figures in the same realm shot at the same time, and the divine power that erupted was terrifying.
I saw the ruins of the shattered hall, instantly swept away by boundless blood, turning into dust and flying ash, and the surrounding space was filled with boundless slaughter.
The sword is peerless, the shadow of the sword is boundless, the blood is like the sun, and the god king descends to the mortal world
A series of unparalleled killings bloomed quickly, and that space directly turned into a bloody storm, filled with various moral rules, and the storm boiled like an ocean, constantly destroying the surroundings, and all rushed towards Qin Feng crazily go.
That earth-shattering slaughter made everyone's expressions change, and they couldn't help but tremble with fear. Even Hua Chenfeng and the others all stared slightly, and then smiled.
Seven top figures teamed up, including three figures at the level of gods and goddesses. Even if they face each other, they will feel extremely difficult. How can Qin Feng win.
However, Qin Feng was neither surprised nor afraid, but smiled loudly.
"Good job!"
He made a formula with his fingers, and with a wave of his hand, the Nirvana Sword Intent shot down into the sky, destroying the void all the way, the sword crossed the sky and opened a line, and faced the killing of Mu Feichen and others straight.
"Boom!"
The first to bear the brunt was still Gu Changqing's bloody hair, which was quickly shattered under the sword's intent, causing her jade face to change, but this time, the seven of them joined forces, and she did not back down, boundless blood bloomed, and the bloody hair rolled up into a storm.
"Bury!"
Gu Changqing shouted in a solemn voice, covering the sky with blood and burying the sky and the earth.
At the same time, Li Hentian's sword intent slashed at him, who was originally in an absolutely weak position, and obviously eased his decline, intending to bury the Nirvana sword intent.
"Boom."
Mu Feichen and the others followed closely behind, almost at the same time. The seven joined forces and finally stopped the defeat, completely resisting the Nirvana Sword Intent, and even eroding and disintegrating it a little bit.
"Qin Feng's sword intent has been suppressed."
"After all, there is still no chance of winning."
"It is an honor to be able to compete against the seven top figures with one's own strength, and it is worthy of the name of peerless."
"Hmph, since you have already lost, how can you be called peerless?"
The surrounding crowd looked at this scene and all sighed. Some people were horrified by the reversal of the situation, some recognized Qin Feng's strength, and some did not agree.
Just, is this really the result?
"open!"
Just listening to Qin Feng's deep shout, the blood sword trembled extremely, and the sword opened a line. In an instant, the sword split the space, and all magic was wiped out.
The crowd saw in amazement that Mu Feichen's attack was chopped apart by the sword intent, cracked, disintegrated, and finally turned into dust and completely shattered.
A swordNirvana, that is the sublimation of the passing of the sword, contains the meaning of boundless years, when the sword opens a line, the years pass, all things wither, and all dharmas do not exist.
Today's Qin Feng's understanding of Nirvana far exceeds that in Jietian Dojo. Although it is limited, it is still unrivaled. Even if he faces the top eight gods, he has no chance of winning.
The sword pierces the void, all dharmas are shattered, everything is withering, there is no silence, and no human feelings are left.
Puff puff!
Mu Feichen and the others were attacked by the sword intent, and blood mist appeared on their bodies instantly, leaving bloodstains. Several people were forced to retreat, looking at Qin Feng with a horrified expression, and there was a touch of fear in the depths of their eyes.
Is this the Nirvana Sword Art?
How could it be so strong?
It was too late to panic and fear, after Qin Feng's sword broke all spells, he stepped forward, his fingertips condensed the sword, and the Nirvana Sword Intent came out again, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, intending to sweep all the strong with his sword.
Mu Feichen and the others released the world of gods, the blood covered the sky and the sun, and was extremely thick. They wanted to annihilate Qin Feng's sword, but they were shaken back again and again, looking extremely flustered.
"So strong!"
"this¡¡"
The exclamations of the surrounding crowd stopped abruptly, replaced by endless shock. A second ago, they were lamenting that Qin Feng was invincible, but they reversed the situation in an instant. Such combat power can no longer be said to be strong, but monstrous and terrifying.
"Qin Feng, don't be arrogant!"
Another god son couldn't sit still anymore, and four more people came out at the same time in an instant, joining forces with Mu Feichen and others to fight against Qin Feng. So far, except Hua Chenfeng's three eighth-level gods, all the seventh-level gods have taken action.
There were eleven people, and the divine power that erupted one after another was several times stronger than before, as if it could destroy the world, gradually suppressing the charge of Nirvana Sword Intent.
"Eleven people, just what I want."
Qin Feng glanced indifferently at the four people who joined the battlefield. Instead of being frightened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was full of blood, burning to the extreme, and the blood sword was condensed in his hand, as if holding a blood sword.
He raised his arm high, and the blood sword slashed out.
The crowd around only saw a flash of blood, which was as brilliant and bright as a bloody firework. The bloody brilliance at that moment was dazzling and shocking.
'It must be defeated! '
Jiang Tingyu clenched his fists involuntarily, roaring in his heart, even if he faced the eleven top figures, he would have little chance of winning. If they couldn't beat Qin Feng like this, what would the Blood God Palace have to fight with? .
The collision of this blow is related to the honor of the Blood God Palace, and no failure is allowed.
Even Hua Chenfeng unconsciously clasped his hands, staring at the battlefield with an extremely gloomy expression.
There is also Liu Siyi, that ordinary face, because of its awe-inspiring yet unique flavor, her eyes are fixed on Qin Feng.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of all eyes, the blood sword howled, and collided with the killing of eleven top figures in an instant, and an earth-shattering roar erupted in an instant, with a terrifying aftermath, turning into a storm of destruction, turbulent, sweeping the world .
Many blood cultivators around were attacked by the storm of residual power. Many people staggered back with panic on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on the battlefield without blinking for a moment.
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