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- Qin Feng and Wuxin disappeared in the hall.
When it reappeared, it was actually on a vast and endless grassland. The flow of time in this space-time was the same as the outside, and there was no abnormality, but the space was shaped.
Obviously, this is a battlefield shaped for them by middle-aged men.
"You shouldn't say it's unfair."
Wuxin looked at Qin Feng, and said softly: "According to the established rules, you should come out and fight me when you break through the realm, but my father gave you enough opportunities, not only guiding your sword intent, but also letting you continue to comprehend the meaning of time and space." I mean, although I have no fear, but you"
Qin Feng waved his hand suddenly and said: "This is the end of the matter, so there is no need to talk nonsense, let's do it."
Wuxin didn't continue talking, she looked at Qin Feng, and said flatly: "You should make a move first, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move."
confidence.
From the beginning to the end, he was extremely confident.
Qin Feng looked at her and didn't speak.
In vain.
With a trembling sound, Qin Feng rushed out in vain, drew his sword and slashed, pointing directly at Wuxin.
This battle is inevitable, there is only one battle, since he has no intention of asking him to make the first move, then let's take it.
His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Wuxin almost in an instant, and he slashed straight down with a straight sword, but Wuxin didn't dodge or dodge, letting the sword come.
"Boom!"
A dull roar resounded, Qin Feng's arm trembled violently, his pupils shrank, because Wuxin raised his hand lightly, and easily blocked his sword.
At the same time, Wuxin's other hand suddenly clenched his fist and blasted out, the violent force crushed the space in front of Qin Feng, and the speed was so fast that it landed on Qin Feng's lower abdomen in an instant.
Before he could dodge in time, Qin Feng instinctively blocked it.
"Boom!"
A dull sound broke out, and Qin Feng stepped back a hundred feet, only to feel that one arm was numb as if he had lost consciousness, which made his expression suddenly sink.
So strong!
This was his first reaction.
This Wuxin is not only strong in defense, but also so terrifying in power.
Phew!
Just when Qin Feng was shocked, Wuxin took advantage of the situation and rushed out. Her speed was still extremely fast, and she flew towards Qin Feng in just a split second. She pressed forward with her slender hand, seemingly weak as the wind, but contained extremely terrifying power.
Qin Feng didn't dare to underestimate him. With a flicker, his figure suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had raised his sword and came behind Wuxin, and a sword light flickered out.
However, just as Qin Feng disappeared, Wuxin turned around, as if predicting Qin Feng's movements in advance, and shook the pressed hand.
"Boom!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and Qin Feng's sword intent was directly held by her, and with her light grip, the sword intent suddenly shattered.
But at this time, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth slightly raised, his figure suddenly became unreal, and the real deity appeared behind Wuxin strangely.
He didn't dodge at all, and the real sword intent directly stabbed Wuxin's back, but the imagined scene of injuring Wuxin did not appear.
Hearing a clanging sound, Qin Feng felt as if he had stabbed into an iron plate. Instead of stabbing Wuxin, his arm trembled with severe pain, and the sword in his hand almost fell.
"You think you can fool me with this trick?" Wuxin laughed.
Qin Feng's face changed in vain, he had no time to shock, and he retreated decisively, as if his soul and body were separated, but soon, the two merged into one, and he had withdrawn thousands of feet, pulling away and Wuxin distance.
But he was fast, Wuxin was faster, almost the moment he stopped, Wuxin's killing came.
"Chop!"
Avoidance is inevitable, Qin Feng can only gather all his strength, this sword not only contains blood killing swordsmanship, but also obsession and sincerity, as well as his understanding of time and space, it can be called the strongest sword.
"Time and space!"
Inadvertently drinking softly, a long knife suddenly appeared in her hand, and as her words fell, a terrifying momentum erupted in vain, like a volcano that had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years erupted, shaking this time and space.
Boom!
The next moment, the sword collided.
Swords and swords surged out, and neither of them hid, allowing the other party's meaning of time and space to surge, as if they wanted to have a showdown.
The bodies of both of them are changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, their faces are gradually aging, and their black hair is beginning to turn gray, but Qin Feng has undoubtedly undergone the greatest change.
In his sword intent, time, space and time are obviously not as good as the opponent.
"Chop!"
He yelled in vain, raised his sword and slashed again, and then burst out.?.
"You have no chance of winning."
Wuxin walked forward with a knife in his hand, and said indifferently: "If you are willing to admit defeat, I can make the decision to save your life."
Admit defeat?
Qin Feng sneered in his heart.
If he admits defeat, let alone whether Wuxin will spare his life, he himself has no face to live.
It's just that his expression is a little heavy.
Although this Wuxin is not a space-time-shaping realm, it is obviously more stable, and his grasp of the meaning of time, space and time is far above him.
In terms of realm, he is not as good as him, and in terms of sword intent, it seems that he is not as good as the opponent's sword intent.
How to fight?
He was silent, but in an instant, his expression became firm again. No matter how he fought, this battle was inevitable, and he had no choice.
He looked at Wu Xin, holding the sword in his hand tightly. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to fight, to fight to the end, and to do everything he could.
"Are you obsessed with war?" Wuxin glanced at Qin Feng, then jumped up, and slashed straight at Qin Feng with the knife in his hand, completely locking on Qin Feng.
So what if you have obsession, in the face of absolute power, obsession is not worth mentioning.
Boom!
That knife slashed, as if it could shatter the time and space that was shaped, a terrifying breath swept down, and wherever the blade passed, time and space were shattering.
Qin Feng looked at the knife with no fear in his eyes, instead of retreating, he drew his sword and slashed.
He is very clear about what this battle means, he can't admit defeat, and he can't be defeated, otherwise he will die, and Xiao Ling will also be controlled by the opponent.
He only had the thought of war in his mind, and it became stronger and unshakable.
The sword intent splits time and space, making ear-piercing trembling sounds, penetrating time and space all the way, and meeting Wuxin's blade straightly.
Boom!
This piece of time and space oscillated wildly. Under the agitation of swords, lights and swords, the grasslands with a radius of thousands of feet turned into silence, and the space was cracked into a spider web.
Wuxin's face looks a bit old, and her beautiful black hair has turned nearly half white, but her expression is extremely indifferent. The meaning of time, space and time contained in Qin Fengjian's mind can indeed bring her a sense that cannot be underestimated. Influence.
But her saber intent was even worse, eroding Qin Feng crazily, causing his black hair to turn white.
In a frontal collision, she has no fear.
It was definitely not her who was defeated first.
Qin Feng also knew this, but his fighting spirit remained the same. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Wuxin's knife, resisting the opponent's strength, and at the same time slashed, pointing the sword straight at the opponent's throat.
But Wuxin's reaction was also extremely fast. She clenched her jade hand and slammed directly on Qin Feng's sword.
Boom.
Under the sound of the shock, the two retreated at the same time, and at the same time as they retreated, Qin Feng slashed out with a sword, Wuxin did not lag behind, and the long knife almost slashed out at the same time.
The swords collided again, and under the shock of terrifying power, the two retreated again and again.
Qin Feng retreated a full thousand feet, but Wuxin only retreated a few hundred feet before stabilizing her body. She stomped on the sole of her foot, rushed out first, and took advantage of the momentum to slash down with a knife.
This time, it wasn't just a single strike, she slashed several times, suppressing Qin Feng all the way, intending to end the battle in one go. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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