"Oh my God, Qin Feng actually gained enlightenment through battle and entered the extraordinary realm. He is worthy of being the number one peerless genius on the Qingyun List!"
"Zhang Da has run out of eggs!"
"Haha, look, Zhang Dayong is so scared that he can't even stand upright!"
When the spectators learned that Qin Feng had been promoted to the Transcendent Realm, they who had just thought that Zhang Xiaozu was bound to win immediately turned to Qin Feng, praising Qin Feng one after another, and then badmouthing Zhang Xiaopu. .??.
"here you go!"
The people of the giant clan were all in high spirits, feeling that Qin Feng had given them a fight.
"Qin Feng, trample him under your feet!"
"Pinch his shit out!"
"Fuck him!"
They shook their fists and roared, asking Qin Feng to teach Zhang Xiaopeng a lesson.
"Ha ha……"
But Zhang Xiaopou, who was so frightened that he couldn't stand straight, suddenly laughed at Qin Feng.
"Is he scared out of his wits?"
Some people looked at Zhang Xiaopou suspiciously.
But I heard Zhang Xiaozu yelling at Qin Feng in an extremely exaggerated tone, "You actually advanced to the transcendent realm with the battle enlightenment. It's so amazing. I'm so scared. I'm so scared that my calves are spinning and I have to urinate."
It's in your crotch, does it make you feel extremely satisfied when I look like this? It seems so, look at it, the corners of your mouth are grinning to the base of your ears."
The proud look on Qin Feng's face instantly froze, and the corners of his mouth that reached to his ears retracted in embarrassment.
Many spectators couldn't help but look embarrassed. Only then did they realize that Zhang Xiaozu's fearful look was fake, and they felt like they were being played by Zhang Xiaozu.
"What does he mean? Aren't you afraid of Qin Feng who has been promoted to the extraordinary realm?"
"Could it be that he can also be promoted to the extraordinary realm?"
Speculations abound among spectators.
"snort!"
Qin Feng snorted coldly, covered up the embarrassment on his face, and asked Zhang Xiaopou, "Do you still remember what I said at the beginning of the battle? The Zhuxian Sword has recognized me as its master."
"Remember, what's wrong?" Zhang Xiaozhu shook his right wrist and made a sword flower.
"Nothing, I just want to tell you that you can't hold my sword." Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the sword intent surged in his eyes.
Suddenly he raised his right hand and pinched his sword finger.
brush!
Sword energy surged out from the tips of his sword fingers, spinning rapidly around his body.
An invisible sword force centered on him and struck out in all directions.
Then he pointed the sword at the Zhuxian Sword in Zhang Xiaopou's hand, then drew it away and shouted "Sword comes!"
clank clank clank…
The Zhuxian Sword was summoned by Qin Feng, and suddenly trembled violently in Zhang Xiaozu's hand, trying to break free from Zhang Xiaozu's hand.
Zhang Xiaozu's right arm trembled, his fingers suddenly tightened, and the trembling Zhuxian Sword was suppressed by his strength.
"Here comes the sword!"
Qin Feng's eyes widened and his tongue burst into thunder.
The sword intent in his eyes surged like a raging river, and the sword energy swirling around him surged a hundred times, creating a storm of sword energy surrounding his body.
The sword is as powerful as a rainbow.
However, the Zhuxian Sword did not even move in Zhang Xiaopou's hand.
>
Not as good as just now.
I saw that Zhuxian Sword was covered with a layer of red runes at some point.
It was sealed by Zhang Xiaozu.
"You actually sealed my Immortal Killing Sword?"
The connection between Qin Feng and the Zhuxian Sword was broken. When he saw the dense runes on the Zhuxian Sword again, he immediately knew what Zhang Xiaozu had done to the Zhuxian Sword and couldn't help but scream in anger.
In fact, he was more shocked than angry.
The Zhuxian Sword is an ancient artifact, so it cannot be sealed.
What's more, he still possesses the state of mind of Jian Xin, and has already made the Zhu Xian Sword recognize its master, so the connection between him and the Zhu Xian Sword cannot be cut off by a barrier.
But Zhang Xiaopou sealed the Immortal Killing Sword silently.
This shows that Zhang Xiaozu's attainments in rune formations are very profound.
"Daozu has three major skills, swordsmanship, physical skills and formation skills. It seems that he not only inherited Daozu's physical skills, but also inherited Daozu's formation skills, and the latter is the real reason why he dares to show up today."
Qin Feng was secretly shocked, thinking that the prohibitive formation blocking Wanzu Tianzun and others was also arranged by Zhang Xiaozu.
"Didn't you say that I can't hold your sword steady? It's not very stable. Why don't you scream louder and see if it responds to you?" Zhang Xiaozu teased Qin Feng.
Zheng!
With a livid face, Qin Feng reached out and pulled out another sword from the void space - the Immortal Killing Sword.
brush!
He swung his sword directly towards Zhang Xiaopeng.
Dang Dang Dang!
Zhang Xiaozu waved the Zhuxian Sword to block.
Although he is not proficient in swordsmanship, he has the help of a subtle state of mind and can accurately judge and block Qin Feng's sword path.
Not to mention, his brute force coupled with the sharpness of the Immortal Killing Sword is not particularly powerful.
"How on earth did he develop such terrifying power?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but said in fear.
He originally thought that after being promoted to the extraordinary realm, he would be able to suppress Zhang Xiaozu's strange power, but the facts told him that there was no change at all, and Zhang Xiaozu's strange power could still run rampant in front of him.
His sword moves were deformed under the impact of Zhang Xiaopou's power.
For example, he stabbed straight with his sword, but was blocked by Zhang Xiaopeng with his sword. If he had blocked normally, he could take advantage of the situation and change from stabbing to cutting, picking, tapping, etc.
However, when he was blocked by Zhang Xiaopou's strange power, he could not withstand the impact of Zhang Xiaopou's strange power. The sword in his hand would be violently bounced away without his control. If he wanted to take advantage of the situation and switch to other moves, he must first neutralize Zhang Xiaopou's power.
, even if it only takes a moment to resolve, it also affects the consistency of his moves.
If the moves can't be coherent, how can we talk about fighting?
In fact, this is what Zhang Xiaozu pursues to defeat all methods with one force.
"A peerless genius of the giant race, have you ever felt despair?"
Zhang Xiaozu asked while blocking Qin Feng's attack.
"
I’m going to make you feel it right now!”
Qin Feng replied.
After saying that, he suddenly jumped back and opened a ten-foot distance from Zhang Xiaopeng, and then the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand turned into a shadow.
The whole action is done in one go.
"Here comes Qin Feng's Wind Whispering Sword!"
Pengxia Jia, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Qin Feng's moves.
The last time he competed with Qin Feng, he lost to this move.
There are five moves in this move, and he lost in the third move.
"The Wind Whispering Sword, the spring breeze blows on your face!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly, and his sword energy turned into wind, disappeared invisible, and silently slashed at Zhang Xiaopeng.
"The King's Eight Fist, Break the Spring Wind!"
Zhang Xiaozu threw the Zhuxian Sword into the void space and punched forward.
"The spring breeze is invisible and moisturizes things silently!"
Qin Feng sneered, and the Immortal Killing Sword suddenly fell down.
"The Bastard Boxing is designed to fight the Bastard!"
Zhang Xiaozu punched to the end and his arm shook violently.
The silent and invisible sword energy suddenly slashed out from the void around Zhang Xiaopou, like threads, but extremely sharp, and it was about to crush Zhang Xiaopou.
But before it even touched Zhang Xiaozu's body, he was shaken away by Zhang Xiaozu's punch.
"How can it be?"
Pengxia Jia felt very incredible when she saw Zhang Xiaopou breaking the first move of Qin Feng Fengyu Sword with one punch.
Zhang Xiaozu's fist was obviously punched forward, and the force of the fist burst forward. It is understandable to disperse the sword energy coming from the front, but how to disperse the sword energy coming from other directions?
"He has definitely understood the state of mind of power!" Pengxia Jia suddenly thought of the answer, "His last surge was to explode his power from point to point. Without the state of mind of power, it would be impossible to achieve this."
Swish, brush, brush!
Qin Feng had no time or inclination to analyze how Zhang Xiaopou defeated his moves. The sword in his hand suddenly became violent, the sword energy became violent, and the sword force became fierce.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose a lot.
"Wind Whispering Sword, Xia Feng Yan Yan!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly and slashed out his second sword towards Zhang Xiaopeng.
"The King's Eight Fist, Break the Summer Wind!"
Zhang Xiaozu responded and punched forward.
boom!
A fire broke out out of thin air, and the flames shot hundreds of feet high, instantly forming a sea of fire and engulfing Zhang Xiaopeng.
Whoosh!
Qin Feng swung his long sword quickly and slashed into the sea of fire with streaks of flaming sword energy.
Every time a ray of sword energy cuts into the sea of fire, the temperature of the flame will rise sharply.
In the end, the temperature of the flame was so high that the entire space was melted.
The heat of the flame turned into sword energy.
"The flames of summer wind can melt all things!"
Qin Feng said with stern eyes.
"The Bastard Boxing is designed to fight the Bastard!"
Zhang Xiaozu's voice came out from the sea of fire.
Qin Feng's eyes twitched hard.
Buzz——!
The sea of fire suddenly trembled, and then the flames shattered and collapsed like scattered sand and then extinguished.
Zhang Xiaopou did not move where he was.
"This sword is a bit interesting."
Zhang Xiaozu raised his right index finger, with a flame dancing on his fingertips. He looked at Qin Feng with a smile and blew it out in one breath.
"The Wind Whispering Sword, the autumn wind is bleak!"
"The Wind Whispering Sword, the winter wind is ruthless!"
"kill!"
Qin Feng was furious and slashed twice with his sword.
"The king's eight fists, the right fist breaks the autumn wind, the left fist breaks the winter wind!"
Zhang Xiaozu punched out both fists.
puff!
puff!
But Qin Feng's two sword energy actually penetrated his fist strength and body defense, and cut directly into his body.
squeak!
Zhang Xiaozu's body instantly froze and he froze in place.
Those two strange sword qi turned into thousands of sword qi in his body, some scraped his bones, some scraped his blood, some scraped his flesh, some scraped his organs...
The scrape caused him to lose his vitality quickly.
Under the ice, Zhang Xiaozu's body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The autumn wind is bleak and frost kills everything!"
"The winter wind is ruthless, the sky and the earth are drifting!"
"die!"
Qin Feng slowly waved the Immortal Killing Sword, and the sword was wrapped with countless Qi threads. The other end of these Qi threads were connected to Zhang Xiaopou's body, and they were rapidly draining Zhang Xiaopou's life.
"The Bastard Boxing is designed to fight the Bastard!"
Zhang Xiaozu's hoarse voice came out from under the ice.
"What?"
Qin Feng looked shocked.
boom!
A fist came out of Zhang Xiaozu's body and hit the Immortal Killing Sword along the Qi thread. The Immortal Killing Sword shook violently and the sword realm was broken.
"He actually condensed his own vitality into a fist and broke through Qin Feng's Autumn Wind and Winter Wind Swords. He risked his life and survived, wonderful, wonderful!"
Pengxia Jia was shocked by this punch and applauded Zhang Xiaozu involuntarily.
Click!
The ice covering Zhang Xiaozu's body suddenly shattered and fell apart.
call out!
Qin Feng stabbed Zhang Xiaopeng, who was about to break free from the ice.
Zhang Xiaopou suddenly broke free from the confinement and flew out.
Qin Feng thrust his sword against Zhang Xiaopou's forehead, cutting off a strand of white hair.
Zhang Xiaozu, who broke free from his imprisonment and flew out, was as old as a centenarian, with a thin body, layers of wrinkles, and gray hair. However, the vitality that had been robbed returned with the destruction of Qin Feng's sword skills, and his shriveled old body had
It becomes plump at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You can use all your tricks but nothing can stop me. Are you desperate?"
Zhang Xiaozu asked with a smile.
"I still have one last sword."
Qin Feng said with a solemn expression.
"If I prevent you from making this last sword strike, will you be even more desperate?"
The corner of Zhang Xiaozu's mouth curled up into a sinister smile.
