100,000 Years of Body Refining

Yanqiu stared at Qin Feng, seeming to want to see it through.

After all, that feeling was too weird. He really couldn't think of how Qin Feng would contend with dozens of powerful enemies whose realm was far beyond him, and he would be at his own risk for what he would use to support him.

"roll!"

Qin Feng scanned the Star Sea of ​​the two races, and only uttered one word.

The compensation that should be given has already been given, and I still want to make an inch of it, really think he is very bullied?

"court death!"

The two families of Xinghai were furious, and even if there was a Seventh-Rank Xinghai of the Shangguan family stepping out, his sword intent was bright all over his body, all gathered in the palm of his hand, and Lin Kong was killed by a sharp and domineering sword seal, during which the killing intent was strong. Extremely.

He wanted to kill Qin Feng and seize his resources.

In an instant, Qin Feng's whole body space burst into pieces, and his domineering sword power pierced through the layers of space, falling like a heavenly power, coming from the top, like an ant under a sacred mountain, he would be easily destroyed by sword intent.

"boom."

But when the terrifying sword mark came across, Qin Feng burst into thick blood, like a sea of ​​blood, and the monstrous blood in it made people feel suffocated.

However, the Xinghai from the Shangguan family didn't take it seriously. He didn't care about the elementary Xinghai at all, only when the opposing mayfly was shaking the tree and struggling to death.

"Die to me."

He screamed, and the sword seal was completely blown down, and there was a boundless smile on his hideous face. It was a triumphant smile, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the palm killing the opponent.

However, at that moment, a **** Asura was condensed quickly in the blood that was spreading. He clicked a finger casually, and pointed straight towards the opponent's sword print, without retreating.

"Pouch."

"Boom."

The crisp cracking sound and the terrifying explosion sounded almost at the same time. I saw that the overbearing sword mark was as fragile as a bubble under the **** finger, and it was pierced straight through. The opponent's arm finally penetrated his forehead.

The man's expression instantly solidified, his eyes burst open, and he stared at Qin Feng in disbelief.

But with the roar and explosion, his head burst into pieces, and all expressions disappeared. Then, blood rushed over his body, causing his whole body to burst completely, turning into flesh and blood.

With just one finger, kill Seventh-Rank Xinghai.

At that moment, whether it was the Shangguan clan, the Gusu clan, or the Yan clan who did not take action, their expressions suddenly changed, and Meng stagnated on the spot.

"How can it be?"

This is the voice of everyone at the moment.

Before Yanqiu felt his realm when he fell from Qin Feng, other people were of course aware that it was indeed only the practice of the third-rank Xinghai Eucharist.

Because of this, Shangguan Ruo and Gu Suyu were so lofty that they wanted to seize everything from Qin Feng.

In their opinion, the mere elementary Xinghai has no power to contend at all, and it can be easily crushed by one person at random.

But now, with just one finger, he can smash the seventh-rank Xinghai, across the four-level realm, and there are also two leaps in one realm. With the first-level Xinghai and one move, the high-level Xinghai is crushed, and the power is terrifying.

Back in the city of Chu King, Qin Feng burst into the Blood God Realm with the fifth-rank Xinghai-level blood, and he could barely compete with the Nine-rank Xinghai King Chu. How could he stop him at the seventh-rank Xinghai even at the top level.

What's more, Qin Feng's blood spirit is no longer the fifth-rank Xinghai rank. As early as after practicing bleeding Shura and the general body in the city of Chu, his realm was touched. If it hadn't been killed by the ten great gods, he would have broken the boundary long ago.

When he was ascending to the Shenzong, his blood intent was transformed, and the real blood of the first dragon was absorbed and refined in the Shenzong, which improved his blood intent. Although he did not continue to transform, he was already at the pinnacle of the sixth-rank Xinghai, and his blood intent. The power has changed qualitatively.

Coupled with the horror of Blood Shura, Qin Feng was able to contend against any star sea with only the Supreme Blood Technique.

"What kind of blood technique is this, the power of blood intent seems to be stronger than the blood technique of our Yan clan's cultivation." After a long while, the Yan clan's Xinghai was shocked.

Yan Clan is a blood cultivator, and he can feel the horror of the blood in Qin Feng's blow. The power and power alone are absolutely far beyond their blood cultivation method.

After all, the Yan family's strongest blood repair can't smash a powerful enemy across the four realms.

"Zhuzi is crazy, I'll kill you."

At this time, there was another sword repairman in the Shangguan clan camp. He was the pinnacle of the eighth-rank Xinghai. Among the powers of the Shangguan clan, his strength was second only to Shangguan Ruo.

Qin Feng smashed the seventh-rank Xinghai with a single blow, unexpectedly, how could he even dare to regard him as a beginner Xinghai, definitely regarded him as a great enemy, and he did not dare to underestimate him.

The sword intent on his body was overwhelming, as if the whole person turned into a divine sword, and he appeared in front of Qin Feng in an instant, turning his fingers into a sword, and whistling with endless sword intent. The sword intent of the great avenue was like a sea of ​​horrible swords. Extreme, severely punish Qin Feng.

"dead."

Qin Feng didn't show mercy, and said that he was at his own risk. Since he didn't listen, he would bear the due price.

The blood mark was condensed on his fingertips, and Xue Shura made the same action, raising his hand and blasting a domineering blood mark. The blood intent was vertical and powerful, and the powerful blood intent was terrifying. It made people feel uneasy, as if even the soul would be killed by life. .

The most fearful and uneasy is the person who killed him. Facing the terrifying blood mark, he only felt an unprecedented fear in the depths of his soul. No matter how he urged his sword intent, he could not suppress that fear.

He instinctively retreated, wanting to stay away from the blood.

But there is no time.

I saw the blood mark across the air, crushing everything, and shattering the sea of ​​horror swords with a force of destruction, and then screaming across the space, and falling on the person at a speed so fast that people can't avoid it.

"boom."

The explosion sounded to the sky, and the blood mark was like a boulder crushing an egg, easily crushing the eighth-rank star sea, and the blood was overwhelming, shaking everyone's minds fiercely.

died?

Even the pinnacle of the 8-Rank Star Sea was killed by a single move.

Is he really a beginner Xinghai?

"Who wants to die?"

Qin Feng glanced at the Qiangs in front of him, his voice sounded like ice.

Everyone trembled.

If the previous sentence is arrogant and makes people feel ridiculous, then this sentence at this moment has to be taken seriously, and even jealous.

Shangguan Ruo's face was gloomy, cold and frosty, she stared at Qin Feng fiercely, shocked and unexpectedly, obviously she did not expect Qin Feng to be so powerful.

It seems that she far underestimated this person.

But the more so, the more it shows that there is a secret in this person, and the less she will give up.

"Shoot together, try to stay alive." If Shangguan didn't give up, he would be more greedy. As her voice fell, all the more than twenty Xinghai of Shangguan clan came out.

The boundless sword intent roared, Qin Feng's entire body space was instantly replaced by the sword intent and turned into a world of swords. Numerous terrifying sword intents slammed at him from all directions at the same time, and the sword power shocked the sky.

"kill!"

Qin Feng drank low, and with a move from the palm of Xue Xiuluo's hand, Lin Kong held a blood gun and slammed straight towards the oncoming star sea.

Everything in front of him broke open horizontally under the blood spear. The horrible sword intent was like a sketch, fragile and easily broken. The blood spear whistled and pierced the opponent.

The man realized that it was not good and wanted to explode, but the boundless blood in the blood gun seemed to freeze the blood in his body, making it difficult for him to move.

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