That ancient secret method has been lost for a long time, and it is nothing more than a dream for people in the lower world to obtain it.
"Suffer death."
The three Feng Duantian spoke at the same time, then turned into a streak of light and charged towards Qin Mu in different directions.
The violent attack made many onlookers tremble with fear.
"Is this really a method that the chakra realm can use?"
"Who is this person? He can transform into three people at once? Isn't this kind of martial arts too unbelievable?"
"His name is Feng Duantian, and he is a direct disciple of a master of Jixia Academy. Although his strength is not that great among direct disciples, his talent is extremely outstanding."
After hearing this, everyone else looked at Qin Mu with pity.
Everyone understands that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how hard Qin Mu defies heaven, he can only lose once.
When Nangong Qingyu saw Qin Mu being suppressed, she nodded slightly and smiled at Nangong Ling: "Sister, just watch carefully and see how he died in my hands today."
"Nangong Qingyu, you'd better not go too far."
Nangong Ling's pretty face was cold and her beautiful eyes were cold, "Let him stop immediately, otherwise don't blame me for killing him!"
“The fish is dead and the net is broken?”
"Good sister, are you trying to get Uncle Wen to take action?"
"If you let Uncle Wen take action, I'm afraid he will die faster today."
Nangong Qingyu sneered.
Wen Qingcheng was the steward who watched Nangong Ling grow up. He was powerful and his cultivation was unfathomable.
It was precisely because of his presence that Nangong Qingyu prevented the few powerful men in the Lingkong Realm around him from taking action.
Otherwise, why would he bother to deal with Qin Mu?
"you……"
Nangong Ling's expression changed, and he didn't know what to say.
Nangong Qingyu joked and said with a smile: "How long have you known each other? Are you willing to fight to the death for him? Could it be that you really like him? No way?"
"You don't have to mind your own business!"
Nangong Ling snorted coldly, turned around and glanced at a guard in black.
But how could all this escape Nangong Qingyu's eyes? He said calmly: "Good sister, I have let your people go. Today's situation cannot be changed by you."
His words made Nangong Ling's heart tremble, and she looked at Nangong Qingyu in disbelief.
The latter smiled indifferently: "How could you hide these little tricks from me?"
Boom!
At this moment, a roaring sound sounded again not far away.
The two of them looked again and saw that the three figures of Feng Duantian were all beaten away by Qin Mu.
"How is that possible?"
Nangong Qingyu's eyes froze.
The Shadow Secret Technique can transform into two phantoms with 60% of their own combat power. Although the spiritual energy cannot be used for half a month after use, the effect is extremely amazing.
But even so, he was still repelled by Qin Mu?
Looking at Qin Mu at this time, spiritual energy was floating around his body, and the sword hanging above his head was hanging upside down, spinning rapidly while still floating slightly up and down, and a strong pressure swayed from it.
"Come again."
Qin Mu stepped forward with a sharp gaze.
Feng Duantian jumped up from the ground, his face no longer calm at all.
Qin Mu actually gave him an unfathomable feeling!
Keng!
The golden sound exploded, and Feng Duantian took a deep breath. The two clones around him dissipated in place, and then turned into black light spots, condensing on the sword in his hand.
The sword edge trembled lightly, and Feng Duantian's aura gradually climbed up at this moment, even surpassing the seventh level of chakra and reaching the threshold of the eighth level of chakra!
"Qin Mu, thank you very much. It's because of you that I realized the last move of the Wandering Dragon Sword." A smile appeared on Feng Duantian's coffin face, "In return, I will use this move with all my strength to kill you."
Behead."
hold head high!
Feng Duantian swung out his sword, and a sword beam of three feet in size roared out, accompanied by the roar of a dragon and the sound of an explosion.
After everyone felt the power of this sword, their expressions changed drastically.
Because of this sword, I am afraid that even a veteran warrior of the eighth level of chakra would not be able to catch it, and the speed is so fast that it is difficult to see it with the naked eye.
"Is Qin Mu waiting to die?"
"What else can he do if he doesn't wait to die?"
"This sword, in a sense, has exceeded the strength of the chakra realm."
A strong man in the volleying realm spoke.
At this time, the sword light was only three feet away from Qin Mu.
But he still didn't make any move.
He even slowly closed his eyes.
The sword light was getting closer and closer to him.
Two feet!
One foot!
Half a foot!
"it's over."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Qingyu's mouth.
Seeing that the sword light was about to swallow Qin Mu... he suddenly raised his eyes.
An even more violent sword energy exploded from his body.
"Since you are good at using a sword, today, I will defeat you with a sword."
Qin Mu's eyes became dark, and the gold and silver spiritual energy exploded directly, converging on his sword body.
"Butterfly dance."
Qin Mu gently waved the Qingfeng in his hand, and the tip of the sword accurately touched the thorns of the sword.
The ground shook and gravel rolled.
"not good!"
Nangong Qingyu's pupils shrank. The moment Feng Duantian's sword light collapsed, he wanted the strong man in the Volley Realm behind him to take action.
The old man naturally understood that Feng Duantian could not die here, otherwise it would bring huge trouble to them!
The old man came to Feng Duantian like lightning, pulled him behind him with his left hand, and slapped his right hand violently at the same time. The strong spiritual energy spread out in his palm and collided with Qin Mu's sword.
Qin Mu retreated violently due to the huge force, and took more than ten steps back on the ground. Each step left a half-inch deep hole in the ground.
"Qin Mu, how dare you kill him?"
"He is a disciple of Jixia Academy!"
Nangong Qingyu was already sweating behind her back.
"You let him kill me, but I can't kill him?"
"Nangong Qingyu, what stupid things are you talking about?"
Qin Mu shook the edge of his sword, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Okay, use whatever skills you have."
"Do it!"
Nangong Qingyu waved his hand, and more than forty chakra masters who had been prepared rushed out and surrounded Qin Mu.
"So many people?"
"It's a pity that they are all rubbish."
Qin Mu laughed and moved forward with his sword, feeling a mountain-like pressure coming from his body.
Qilin step!
In an instant, Qin Mu took five steps.
More than forty people, except the top ones, all fell to the ground!
"I heard that Qin Mu defeated three masters by himself. It seems that this is really the case..."
Long Yufeng on the side swallowed his saliva, looking rather ugly.
"Nangong Qingyu, I'm not interested in these miscellaneous fish."