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Four hundred and seventieth chapters: the best is born

Qin Feng had seen arrogant people, but never seen such arrogant people. For a moment, his throat was choked with anger. After a while, he took a deep breath and said: "Draw out the sword!"

Wu Feng's eyes flashed coldly.

brush!

The sword energy flew, and the aqua flying sword cut through the void like a ray of green light. The sword body was completely invisible, only a ray of light!

Green light!

"What a sword!" Qin Feng roared. The momentum of this sword made him feel awe-inspiring. Without any care, he immediately used his soul-cutting sword!

This soul-cutting sword is not hidden in the storage ring, but is hidden in his body, intertwined with his soul. The sword is the soul, and the soul is the sword. Precisely because this sword is nourished by his soul, it

Only then do you have the power to kill souls!

I saw a gap between his eyebrows, and a dark black flying sword shot out from it. The flying sword rotated in the air, making the sound of wind and sharp roar.

"kill!"

The sword comes out! A ball of blazing sun burns from the dark black sword!

It is the pure Yang power cultivated by the secret method of "Nine Yang Burning Sun" that is completely blessed on the sword. The momentum of this sword is equally brave and fierce!

Xue Yan and others' eyes widened. This is the legendary soul-slaying sword. One sword can kill the soul, and then kill the god!

Qin Feng's followers all showed fanatical expressions, staring closely at this powerful sword, wanting to remember it deeply in their minds and realize it themselves.

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed, and he secretly said: "This lunatic's "Nine Suns Burning Sun" has broken through again. Looking at this immortal power, it should be the sixth level. The Six Immortals Pure Yang is indeed extraordinary!"

Zheng!

The two swords collided. Under the superb sword control skills, both flying swords exploded with extraordinary power. But in terms of immortal power, Qin Feng was undoubtedly stronger. Not only was he a late-stage immortal, but he also had the power of "Nine Suns Burning Sun".

Blessed by the sixth level of pure Yang celestial power!

Wu Feng's face was full of blood, and he took three steps back. The light in his eyes suddenly shone, "Wu Ying!"

The second level of Yujian!

The first level of [Flowing Light] just now was indeed too weak. Although it was a top-notch sword-controlling skill, as the overlord of the Immortal Prison side, the latter's sword-controlling skills were naturally not weak. With [Flowing Light], he still could not make up for the gap in immortal power.

difference!

Phew~

The surging ancient immortal energy in the body followed the divine consciousness and was wildly vented into the aqua-green fairy sword. The flying sword was hit and flew back in the first round. Before it could settle down, it flew away again with unparalleled fighting spirit.

, as if as long as there is still a little strength, the fight will never end!

The sword flashed and disappeared suddenly!

As if cutting off all light, the sword has no shadow!

Qin Feng's eyes burst into intense light, and he shouted: "What a sword! You will take on my strongest sword--Zhan Yuan!"

He is not an ordinary monk, but a real sword cultivator. When Wu Feng's [Shadowless] sword was sacrificed, he realized the infinite mystery contained in it. It was by no means just accelerating the speed to the extreme, which caused the vision to be unable to capture it.

, but truly disappeared, blending into the surrounding world, blending into the air, and even blending into one's own consciousness!

His passion as a sword cultivator was completely aroused, and he had long forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to extort the fairy mine to break through the "Nine Suns Burning Sun" to the seventh level. At this moment, the only thing on his mind was war!

Use everything you have to block this sword!

No one will understand how fanatical and obsessed he is with swordsmanship, which has transcended life and death, transcended love, and transcended everything!

Can fate be cut off?

Buddhism cuts off the world of mortals, and immortality cuts off the fate of mortals!

This sword was the sword that allowed him to wake up from grief, step into the immortal gate resolutely, and forget his grief!

Cut through it, cut off the fate!

The blazing light of this sword was like a fiery red sun, rising slowly from everyone's sight, passing over their heads, as if it really turned into a blazing sun, and slowly hit Wu Feng!

The speed seems slow, but the air machine has locked onto Wu Feng, and there is no way to evade it!

"break!"

Lifting a finger and pointing it out, Wu Feng whispered a word, like a circle of ripples in a lake...

bass……

The missing flying sword reappeared. The aqua-green sword body had been dyed fiery red, as if the entire flying sword was burning!

The deep red flying sword collided with the shining light!

The light suddenly converged, as if all the heat was swallowed up by this sword, and was defeated. Only a dark black flying sword was sadly shot into the sky, and then fell down, standing in front of Qin Feng's feet, the hilt of the sword was still free.

Tremble!

The sword is defeated!

Qin Feng's face turned pale. He actually lost. His strongest sword, a sword he rarely used, was defeated!

And the other party is just a high-level immortal monk!

Obviously, his immortal power is definitely more powerful than the latter's, but in terms of sword control skills, he was defeated by the opponent. It can be seen that the latter's sword control skills are far higher than his by several levels!

In fact, he thought wrongly. The ancient immortal energy in Wu Feng's body was condensed from the immortal energy of 100,000 immortal mines and several caves. Although the quantity was small, the quality was different. In the competition of immortal energy, he did not

He didn't have much of an advantage. Of course, it was undeniable that although the sword-control technique he created was mysterious, it still had a gap compared to the sword-control technique that had been passed down for millions of years on the main peak, but the gap was not as big as he imagined.

Wu Feng has sheathed his sword. This sword he did not use the supreme realm [Sacred Rainbow]. That sword was too cruel and violent. He could not destroy the target with one sword and never look back. Even he could not control it, no matter what he did.

No matter how high you reach in cultivation, it is still difficult to control!

Because if you can control the rotation of that sword, it means you are not using [Sacred Rainbow]!

If this sword is used, the latter will definitely die. In order to fight for the fairy mine, he does not want to kill an inspector. The latter must have a big background. Although he is not afraid, it is very troublesome...

"I lost, you are very strong, no wonder Zhao Wuji will give you five million fairy mines, I admit defeat, this is ten million." Qin Feng's indifferent voice has already sounded, he threw out a storage bag, and then

Holding the dark black flying sword, the fairy sword turned into a black mist, poured into his body and sank into his soul.

He took a deep look at Wu Feng, turned around and waved his sleeves to leave.

The many followers who followed behind him had not yet reacted, but when they saw the boss flying very far away, they came to their senses and looked at Wu Feng in shock. After all, they did not say anything and followed him with their swords.

Zhao Wuji's face in the distance was complicated. Although he estimated that Wu Feng was not as easy to deal with as the ordinary high-level immortal body, he never thought that the latter was already so strong that the high-level immortal body could defeat three thousand disciples of the True God List!

What about waiting for his immortal body to reach perfection?

He could no longer imagine that such a monster would be captured in an immortal prison. When he leaves the immortal prison, the entire Longyang Cave will surely shake!

Wu Feng watched everyone leave and grabbed the storage bag with great satisfaction. He didn't expect that he had obtained 15 million fairy mines just two days after arriving without doing anything. These inspectors were fat enough.

He showed ten million eyes without even blinking, so fierce!

"grown ups……"

The four short young men behind Xue Yan looked at Wu Feng with trembling eyes. They were extremely glad that they were not stupid and actually planned to join forces to kill such a vicious person. That was not seeking death, it was simply suicide!

When he was only a high-level immortal body, he was able to compete with the laws of the small immortal world, and he was also good at such mysterious sword control skills that even the sword cultivator Qin Feng was defeated!

Such a character will definitely enter the main peak in the future and stay with the real monsters there, which he cannot look up to!

boom!

Just when Wu Feng was about to return to the Immortal Mansion to practice, suddenly the ground beneath his feet shook, like an earthquake erupting, cracking cracks.

"earthquake?"

"How could there be an earthquake here?"

Xue Yan and others looked at the ground in shock. After a while, they saw a mine not far away suddenly exploded, and colorful lights burst out from it, spreading colorfully across the sky!

"This..." Xueyan and others opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces, "This, isn't this Ruijing who was born from the top-grade fairy mine?!"



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