100,000 Years of Body Refining

The audience was silent.

At the beginning, Qin Fengzhi's words made people feel arrogant, and no one believed that he could shake the top enchanting figures of the Blood God Palace. Today, he will face the face and continue to stay in the Blood God Palace.

Almost everyone was waiting to see him joke.

However, the result is shocking.

He defeated Li Ge with one punch, retreated Gu Changqing with a sword, and then retreated Li Hentian.

His combat power can be seen how terrifying.

There may be a slight gap between Li Ge and these top figures, not because of his talent strength, but because of his shortcomings. Although he can overwhelm many of the same realms, it is difficult to match other top evildoers.

However, Gu Changqing and Li Hentian are able to challenge the existence of God's Son, even if they are not too much to give in compared with many God's Sons and Goddesses, they are still retreated by a sword.

This means that even if Qin Feng is not as peerless as the rumors, at least it is better than many top figures, and more than many gods and goddesses.

"Shoot together!"

Mu Feichen's expression was solemn, and the rest of the powers were the same. If they were angry at Qin Feng for letting them go together before, now they are only solemn.

Qin Fengneng shook Gu Changqing and Li Hentian with one sword one after another. Their combat power was not weaker than the goddess and goddess of the Blood God Palace, and even worse.

If it is alone, no one dare to say the odds of winning.

Even for Mu Feichen and other god-child figures, it was the first time that he was somewhat shaken and suspicious about his ability to defeat Qin Feng.

It was the eight-fold heavenly gods of Huachenfeng, whose expressions were extremely solemn, and Qin Feng's combat power was completely beyond their expectations. Even if he was a **** child, he probably had no chance of winning.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to join forces at this moment, he did not stop shouting, and it would be difficult to defeat Qin Feng if he did not join forces.

Now it's not simply humiliating Qin Feng and forcing him to leave. It's about the face of the Blood God Palace, and they can't lose.

"Boom!"

Seven top figures in the same realm shot at the same time, and the eruption of divine might is terrifying.

I saw the ruins of the shattered hall, instantly swept away by boundless blood, turning into dust and flying ashes and annihilated, and the surrounding space was filled with boundless killing.

The sword light is peerless, the sword shadow is boundless, the blood is like the sun, the **** king descends to the earth...

A series of unmatched killings and cuttings bloomed quickly, and that space directly turned into a **** storm, filled with various Taoist rules, the storm was boiling like an ocean, constantly destroying the surroundings, and everything was madly rushing towards Qin Feng. go.

The earth-shattering killing made everyone look distraught, and they couldn't help but tremble. Even Hua Chenfeng and the others condensed their eyes and smiled.

Seven top figures teamed up, including three goddess and goddess-level figures. Even if they faced each other, they would feel extremely difficult. How could Qin Feng win.

However, Qin Feng was not surprised or afraid, instead he laughed loudly.

"Good job!"

He pinched the tactics with his fingers, stretched out his hand, and the Nirvana sword intent rushed down the sky, destroying the void all the way, the sword crossed the sky and opened a line, straightly facing the killing of Mu Feichen and others.

"Boom!"

The first thing to bear was Gu Changqing's **** hair, which was quickly shattered under the intent of the sword, causing her jade face to change in shock, but this time it was the seven people who joined forces. She did not retreat from her timidity, and the blood bloomed, and the blood hair curled up in the storm.

"burial!"

Gu Changqing shouted in a deep voice, his blood covering the sky and the sun, burying the sky and the earth.

At the same time, Li Hentian's sword intent was slashed. It was originally an absolutely weak blood hair, which obviously eased the decline and wanted to bury the nirvana sword intent.

"Boom."

Mu Feichen and the others' killings followed, almost at the same time, and the seven teamed up to finally stop the defeat, completely resist the nirvana sword intent, and even a little bit of erosion and disintegration.

"Qin Feng's sword intent was suppressed."

"After all, there is no chance of winning."

"Able to contend with seven top personalities with one's own strength, even if defeated, it is worthy of a peerless reputation."

"Hmph, if you are already defeated, how can you qualify as a peerless one."

The surrounding crowd looked at this scene, and they all sighed. Some were horrified at the reversal of the situation, some recognized Qin Feng's strength, and some disagreed.

But, is that really the case?

"open!"

Just listen to Qin Feng's solemn cry, the blood sword trembling extremely, the sword opened a line, and for an instant, the sword cracked the space, the ten thousand magic dies, and after a short silence, the Void World heard bursts of broken roars.

The crowd saw with astonishment that Mu Feichen and their killing were slashed by sword intent, chipped bit by bit, disintegrated and shattered, and finally turned into dust and shattered completely.

A sword dies, it is the sublimation of the sword's passing, which contains the meaning of boundless years, the sword opens a thread, the years pass, all things wither, and there is no law.

Today's Qin Feng's understanding of nirvana far exceeds that of Jietian Daochang. Although it is limited, it is still unmatched. Even if he faces the top eight gods, he has no chance of winning.

The sword breaks through the void, the ten thousand laws are shattered, everything is withering, and there is no dying, and there is no half-feeling.

Puff puff!

Mu Feichen and the others were attacked by the sword intent, and a **** mist appeared on their bodies, with bloodstains left behind. Several people were forced to retreat, looking at Qin Feng in amazement, and their eyes were full of faint horror.

Is this the Nirvana Sword Art?

How can it be so strong?

Before it was too late to panic and fear, after Qin Feng broke the ten thousand magic with a sword, he stepped forward along the way, condensing the sword with his fingertips, and the sword intent of Nirvana once again dropped out, taking advantage of the victory to chase, intending to sweep the strong with a sword.

Mu Feichen released the world of heavenly gods, their blood covering the sky and the sun, and they were extremely thick. They wanted to annihilate Qin Feng's sword, but they were shocked to retreat again and again, appearing extremely flustered.

"So strong!"

"This……"

The sighs of the surrounding crowd stopped abruptly and were replaced by endless horror. The moment before, they sighed that Qin Feng was invincible, but turned the situation in an instant. Such combat power can no longer be said to be strong, but evil and terrifying.

"Qin Feng, don't be arrogant!"

There was another **** who could not sit still, and in an instant, four more people shot out at the same time, teaming up with Mu Feichen and others to fight Qin Feng. At this point, all the seven gods except the three eight-fold gods of Huachenfeng took action.

With a total of eleven people, the divine power that burst out one after another was many times stronger than before, as if it could destroy the world, and gradually suppressed the rush of Nirvana Sword Intent.

"Eleven people, just to my liking."

Qin Feng glanced indifferently at the four people who had joined the battlefield. Instead of being frightened, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His blood was full, burning to the extreme, and the blood sword was frozen in his hand, as if he was holding a **** sword.

His arms were raised high, and the blood sword cut out.

The crowd around only saw a flash of blood, which was as brilliant as a blood firework. The blood at that moment was dazzling and trembling.

‘We must lose! ’

Jiang Tingyu clenched his fists involuntarily, and his heart was roaring. The eleven top figures, even if he was facing him, had no chance of winning. If he couldn't beat Qin Feng in such a way, what else would the Blood God Palace use to fight? .

This collision is related to the face and glory of the Blood God Palace, and cannot be defeated.

Even Hua Chenfeng clasped his hands unknowingly, staring at the battlefield with an extremely gloomy expression.

And Liu Siyi, that ordinary face, because of its solemn and unique flavor, double pupils stared at Qin Feng firmly.

"Boom!"

Under the gaze of all purposes, the blood sword whizzed, and immediately collided with the killing of eleven top figures. An earth-shattering roar and a terrifying aftermath broke out in an instant, turning into a storm of destruction, surging around, sweeping the world. .

Many blood repairers around were invaded by the storm of remnant power. Many people staggered back, with horror on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on the battlefield without blinking.

What will be the result?