Chapter 5008: A sword shocked the crowd
"Show your strongest posture, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." When the ring started, Zhao Qingyu did not rush to attack, and stole the huge mace on the ring and said coldly.
Qin Feng said lightly: "With your strength, it seems that I don't need to give out all my strength. Besides, I am not good at fighting, I am good at killing people.
Sometimes, killing people does not require too much power. You can find a gap and attack. As long as the opponent leaks a flaw, you can kill them without any effort.
When I encounter a giant dragon, I may need to do my best, but when I encounter a rabbit, I will give my full effort. This seems a bit inappropriate."
Qin Feng's words were very plain and honest, but they became a kind of arrogant arrogance in everyone's ears.
"You're crazy"
Zhao Qingyu said coldly.
Qin Feng shook his head and said, "No, I am not crazy, nor the capital to be crazy. I am just telling the truth. If you think I am crazy, it is because you have never seen a real madman, such as my boss."
Qin Feng looked light and calm, and in the humble tone, he spoke the most arrogant words, and the disciples of the four major gods were furious.
"Senior Brother Qingyu, why are you waiting for the full force to kill him with one move? Don't let him use the secret move. Ye Qing was killed by the secret move before." The powerful man from the Zhao family roared angrily.
"Negative?"
Qin Feng smiled: "Are you idiots? Ye Qing's death was a fatal mistake. He did not use his real power at all. Is this considered evil?"
Qin Feng's words were a naked humiliation to these people, and Zhao Qingyu, opposite him, finally couldn't help it.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the destiny divine ring appeared behind him, the violent destiny power was ignited, and the huge mace in his hand radiated a divine light and smashed it hard at Qin Feng.
"call"
Qin Feng turned sideways and avoids the moment the mace is about to touch his forehead. The sharp teeth of the mace are just a strand of hair from his forehead.
Qin Feng avoided this attack so thrillingly, Long Ziwei was already in a cold sweat. Is this too dangerous?
“Huhhhh…”
Zhao Qingyu missed a blow, and swung his mace continuously, attacking Qin Feng like a storm. Qin Feng was forced to retreat and avoid it continuously. Every time he was avoided in a dangerous way. He was about to be hit several times, which caused the female disciples of the Jiang family to exclaim.
Even Long Ziwei clenched his fists, his heart twitching to his throat. He didn't understand what Qin Feng was doing, why didn't he fight back with weapons? If this continues, his life will be gone.
Looking at Long Ziwei's nervous look, Feng Fei said: "The masters are fighting for the distance between that hair, and the chance is one in ten thousand in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes the danger you can see may not be the real danger. Most of the time, when the real danger comes, there is no sign.
Zhao Qingyu seemed to have the upper hand. In fact, he had already stepped into the gate of hell with half his foot. As long as he leaked a flaw, it would be the time for him to perish."
"So strong?" Long Ziwei looked disbelief.
"If you are not so strong, are you worthy of the title of Dragon Blood Warrior? How can you be qualified to follow the pervert of Long Chen?" Feng Fei smiled.
"It's over"
Suddenly Feng Fei sighed.
Long Ziwei was shocked and saw Zhao Qingyu, who was attacking frantically, waved his mace in his hand on the ring, and at the same time, he took a step back.
It turned out that Zhao Qingyu attacked eighty-one sticks in one breath, exhausted his breath, swept across with one blow, and wanted to force Qin Feng back, and at the same time took a step back to give himself a chance to breathe.
However, just as he retreated, Qin Feng, who had been avoiding his sword, suddenly unsheathed his sword, and it seemed like a flash of lightning fell from the ring. Zhao Qingyu roared angrily, pushed the Langya stick in his hand upwards, and forced Qin Feng to attack.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the ring was shocked. Then Qin Feng's figure jumped backwards and the long sword slowly came into the scabbard.
"What's wrong? I won't fight?"
When everyone was stunned when they saw Qin Feng reviving the sword into the sheath, they looked at Zhao Qingyu who was still holding a stick to meet the enemy, and they froze.
"what happened?"
After a brief shock, people found something was wrong.
Because they found that Zhao Qingyu's eyes were a little blurred, and his body was shaking.
"Bang"
Suddenly the mace in his hand fell to the ground, and then a blood mark appeared from his eyebrows, along his nose, chin, throat, and to his lower abdomen.
"puff"
Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu's body scattered and was chopped into two pieces by a sword. This scene caused countless people in the audience to exclaim, and even the referees were stunned.
"This guy, this move has a bit of Yue Zifeng's style."
Long Chen was also surprised. Qin Feng's swordsmanship was entering the country very quickly. It seemed that no one was lazy during the period when he left, but there was one person that was hard to say.
"How could this happen? It was obviously blocked!" someone shouted in horror.
"It was just a visual difference. His sword was too fast and cut off the time constraints, so it looked like it was blocked, but it was actually a step slower.
His sword had the shadow of Yue Zifeng, the commander of the Fourth Legion of the Dragon Blood Legion, and it was really amazing." Feng Fei sighed.
After listening to Feng Fei's explanation, the strong men present were so shocked that their scalp was numb. Yue Zifeng and the others had never heard of such a terrifying sword, there was only his shadow? Then how powerful Yue Zifeng should be.
Qin Feng killed the son of half-step destiny with one sword, shocking everyone. The most terrifying thing is that he still did not burst out with real strength, which means that it is no different from killing Ye Qing.
If you have to say the difference, it is that Zhao Qingyu has lived a few more breaths than Ye Qing, and other than that, there is nothing different.
Half-step son of destiny, even Qin Feng's true strength has not been forced out. Is this world crazy?
People looked at Qin Feng with horror, but Qin Feng still looked indifferent, as if he had done nothing.
"Can this boring farce end? I'm really embarrassed to bully you by a group of people who have never even been on the real battlefield." Qin Feng shook his head and said.
"What?"
Qin Feng's words immediately angered countless people. In his words, he said that in front of them, the so-called geniuses were just a group of children who had not grown up.
"You are too arrogant. Today I want to make you pay the price of bleeding."
Suddenly a figure appeared on the ring. The man was no one else, but Ye Lingkong, the real son of destiny.
As soon as Ye Lingkong appeared, it immediately caused countless people to exclaim. However, what everyone did not expect was that as soon as Ye Lingkong appeared on the ring, the destiny roulette appeared, and the long sword in his hand slashed across the sky and slashed towards Qin Feng.
Chapter completed!