The war became more and more intense, and it was no longer like a confrontation between two empires. The sensation caused the whole tide to be alarmed, and hundreds of empires of all sizes came from the news.
There are even many emperors and generals among them.
On one side, an imperial emperor who was slightly famous among the hundreds of tides led the three soldiers and the national master behind him to stop from thousands of miles away, and his eyes fell on Qin Shi's thin figure: "That young man is the leader of the Chiyan Qin Sect?"
"Back to the emperor, it is him. From the time he returned to Baichao, Baichao began to be quiet. It was only a little over a month later. The Beast King, the Sea of Clouds, and Wangshan, the three empires were conquered one after another." The imperial master spoke.
The emperor nodded: "This boy is indeed extraordinary. He has such cultivation at such an age. If he spends time, this Baichao is not his place at all. He is like a golden dragon, but Baichao is like a dead pool. Sooner or later, he will break free and fly out."
After saying that, he said seriously: "If Shengfeng won this time, it would be fine. If this kid is really attacked, then Baichao may have a big change. By that time, Chi Yan will really be the dominant one."
"Indeed, if Shengfeng could not stop this kid, I'm afraid no one in Baichao could stop him."
"Transfer the news back to the empire and ask everyone below to prepare it. Once something happens, they will prepare a generous gift immediately. I will go to Chiyan in person."
Not only this emperor is the one who has this intention, but the other emperors who are rushing here are like this. They are all ready and will rely on which side no matter which side wins.
Because they all saw that this battle was no longer a dispute between the two countries, but the decision of the king of the tide, and the winner was the king.
Youfeng Zhan Zun was entangled by Qin Shi, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. With a bang, his big knife and broken water collided, generating layers of metal collision audio, which was very harsh, and then the power made him numb his arms, retreated a few hundred meters, widening his eyes: "Boy, have you recovered?"
Qin Shi shrugged by default. When he used the Dragon Swallowing Swallowing Roar before, he was indeed lacking in spiritual power, just like rivers dry up, but he did it on purpose, because he had never worried at all. Since he was shot down the cliff by Youfeng Zhan Zun, the seven sweet rain and dew formations in his body have been running, healing the injury at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination. From then on, it has been half an hour since then, and the injury has long been healed.
After pinching his fist and feeling the wild power in his body, Qin Shi couldn't help but become furious: "This sweet rain and dew array is indeed not an ordinary thing."
"If this time goes well, it seems that we must hurry up and refine the immortal body." Qin Shi took a deep breath. Although no one forced him, he himself knew that he had carried too many important tasks. This Holy Wind Empire was just a tiny little trouble among those important tasks, and the real big trouble was still behind.
He wanted to be with Qin Xuexin, rescue Fenghen, seek revenge in the chaotic domain, and defeat the Ming group. All of these require strength. With his current level, he obviously does not have the ability to complete these, so he never dares to be arrogant at all times.
Of course, what he can use the most now is the mysterious martial arts he has, and the Gan Lin Yu Lu Formation is ranked first.
"Of course, the premise is that all this will go smoothly. You must first solve this problem."
Qin Shi is not the kind of erratic person. He knows that only by walking step by step can one go thousands of miles. He must be down-to-earth and live in the present. At the moment, his biggest trouble is this Holy Wind Empire.
"Sword!"
The broken water rushed out, and turned into several residual lights. A huge swastika sword light slashed at Youfeng Zhan Zun.
Youfeng Zhan Zun glared at him, and he was agile. He hugged the sword light away with his waist. This made Qin Shi frown: "This sword is still a bit short of it after all."
The Sword of the Skull was originally the martial arts he practiced in the Luo family in Hongyun City. It was just a fifth-level sword score. Back then, it was just a spiritual realm. When it was the King of Ling realm, this martial art could barely be used as a trump card, but now it is in the battle of the Heaven Realm, but now it can't get on the table.
"It seems that if you have time, you really need to find some suitable sword scores to use. You can't always sit like this and eat the whole world."
Qin Shi decided to do so, of course, he did not mean to give up the turban sword. After all, he still clearly remembers that the turban sword he practiced in the Luo family back then was just a fragment, and it was a big fragment. He just relied on burning books to barely practice the turban sword. He always felt that if all the turban swords were practiced, they would definitely be a good martial art.
"If you have the chance, let's study it." Qin Shi thought to himself, and then his body shook and he chased Youfeng Zhan Zun again.
Bang bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of confrontations. At the point where the two confronted each other, it seemed like there was a spring, but what the spring spewed out was not the real spring water, but endless flashes.
After a hundred moves, Youfeng Zhan Zun was already breathing heavily. Even he couldn't stand this intense confrontation, but despite this, when he looked at Qin Shi in the distance, he couldn't help laughing proudly, because compared to him, Qin Shi's consumption was even more intense, and sweat was already falling from the size of beans on his forehead.
Qin Shi will still feel pressured at the peak of the eight days.
"Boy, although I don't know how your injury recovers, even if the injury can recover, your previous spiritual power is extremely deficient, and it is impossible for you to recover so quickly, right?" Youfeng Zhanzun jokingly.
But before his laughter fell, Qin Shi took several deep breaths in a row, and his blood agitation calmed down, and then he smiled faintly: "That may not be."
"Hmm?" Youfeng Zhanzun frowned.
Boom! However, just as he was puzzled, Qin Shi responded to him with his movements. Qin Shi spread his palm from his face, and a misty lotus floated directly in the air, forming a huge phantom from behind him.
"The Holy Spirit Body of the Chaos Land."
In the phantom, it seemed like another sky, and it produced extremely amazing gravity, which could even compete with the world.
This was called Youfeng Zhan Zun being shocked. He found that the spiritual power around him was gathering towards Qin Shi quickly, and Qin Shi's physical strength was quickly recovered.
"Boy, what did you do?" he shouted in shock.
"I didn't do anything, I just taught you that nothing is possible."
Qin Shi shrugged, but the next second, he had moved. The thousand-meter sky was filled with purple-gray lightning lights. Each lightning seemed to be Qin Shi's own. This made him slid forward very quickly, merge into a lightning light, and palmed at Youfeng Zhan Zun.
Bang!
The space in front of him was distorted, and even the air was drained. This was called Youfeng Zhan’s dignity becoming serious, but his steps were very strange and he quietly dodged Qin Shi’s attack.
After one attack, he immediately distanced himself from Qin Shi. Now Qin Shi's spiritual power has returned to its peak state, but he is still in the exhaustion period. The two are equally matched, and this time he obviously shows his disadvantages.
Stay calm and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that Qin Shi had not pursued him. However, he was too naive and never thought that would be a good thing for Qin Shi to let him go so easily?
He also noticed Qin Shi's strangeness and frowned. When his eyes fell into Qin Shi's hands, he suddenly widened his eyes: "Boy, where is your sword?"
The Duanshui Sword had long disappeared. Qin Shi smiled and pointed at Youfeng Zhan Zun behind, "You will find out when you look back."
"Um?"
Youfeng Zhan Zun was stunned for a moment, and then several lightning lights gathered behind him, and a false black shadow appeared out of thin air. The same black robe and the same appearance, and the only difference was that in the hands of this black shadow, there was a luminous light reflected by the Broken Water Sword.
His pupils shrank violently, and he shouted: "Boy, is this your body?"
Qin Shi smiled faintly. As early as when he summoned the Thousand-March Thunder Cloud, his true body had already disappeared. What he had been chasing Youfeng Zhan Zun was just his mental clone. Now he was holding the water cut off in his hand, that was the real Qin Shi.
"I just figured it out now, I'm afraid it's too late and it's over."
Qin Shi raised his sword and fell. This time he did not delay. The slender broken water stabbed into Youfeng Zhan Zun's heart. When it was pulled out, it was already red.
"Puff! You...you...!"
A mouthful of bright red blood illuminated from the night sky. Youfeng widened his eyes in disbelief, as if he was about to jump out of his eye sockets. In the end, he didn't say a word, like a piece of kite with a broken thread, losing his vitality and falling into the valley.
Seeing this scene, everyone within thousands of miles was amazed. In the hearts of the emperors and generals who were watching, the balance that measured the strength of both sides also became unbalanced from now on.
"Youfeng!"
When Youfeng was killed, Shan Qingfeng became manic from a distance. He pierced the three layers of heaven with one palm in the void, bursting three times in a row, blocking the nine stars, turning around and stabbing Qin Shi.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
The aggressive palm wind cried Qin Shi's face also embarrassed. The Tianzhong Realm was not something he could deal with, and he had no confidence in his heart.
Bang!
But at this time, a huge sword light fell from the sky, cutting the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles into two, and the earth directly cracked a bottomless gully, separating Qin Shi and Shan Qingfeng from the center.
The sudden appearance of the sword light made Shan Qingfeng's eyes sink, and his eyes suddenly looked at the 90,000-meter clouds: "Haha, I didn't expect that there was a famous Jiutian powerhouse nearby, which was really hidden deep enough."
"But I, the Holy Wind, cannot be interfered just by anyone who wants to interfere. Get out for me!" Shan Qingfeng's tone changed, and a sharp wind spurted out from his palm, suddenly shattering the black thunder clouds in the sky.
Haoyue was already in that casual look, with a giant sword worth more than ten meters above her shoulder, and a chuckled at the corner of her mouth: "I'll take care of today's affairs."