100,000 Years of Body Refining

At this moment, there was no sound in front of Chenfeng Tower, and only Yu Wei was whistling.

Whether it was the onlookers around, or the trio of Brilliance Wind who got up in amazement, they were full of fossil sculptures at this moment, watching this scene with shock.

The eleven top figures were swept away in this way, and they were still crushed easily like duckweed straw even when using the combined attack technique.

This is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

All those who saw this scene sucked in air-conditioning, shocked, and looked at Qin Feng with intense fear and dread.

'so horrible! ’

Everyone was in horror.

If it was said that Qin Feng defeated Li Ge in seconds and retreated with Gu Changqing and Li Hentian, it was only surprising. Then he fought against eleven people, but it was only shocking.

So at this moment, sweeping over eleven people made people feel terrified, even horrified.

"It's too strong. It swept eleven people with one punch. It was terrifying."

"His divine body is also very strong, and he can actually ignore the eleven people's mighty killings. That one moves forward and ignores all the postures, just like the invincible God of War."

"It's overbearing, and it seems to be an understatement, sweeping everything like a palm catching a turtle. It is Hua Chenfeng that neither of them can do it. This means that today's Qin Feng has more power than Hua Chenfeng. Can't it be called a peerless?"

Everyone roared in their hearts.

One after another, his eyes fell on Qin Feng, all in fear and awe.

If they wanted to watch Qin Feng's jokes at the beginning, then it was an unprecedented awe at the moment, a kind of awe for the strong.

Eleven people, seven **** sons and goddesses, and the other four are equally strong. Even if they use combo skills together, they are still swept away. Looking at the entire Qingxiao, there are absolutely few people who can do it at this level.

Qin Feng can be called peerless.

Even one day, Yan Qingwu transforms attachment into love, and they will no longer resist, but will feel like a match.

"Do you still fight?"

Qin Feng didn't care about the shock of the people around him, nor did he care about their emotional changes, looking around, Mo Feichen and others dare not look directly.

After losing, they were swept by the combined attack, so what else would they use to fight?

Each of them lowered their heads, their faces pale and extremely ugly, like a mourning dog who did not dare to look directly at Qin Feng's gaze.

"What about you?" Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the three of Hua Chenfeng.

This banquet was the call of Hua Chenfeng. He wanted to hear about Hua Chenfeng's attitude, and whether it was his father's instruction behind it.

The expressions of the three of Hua Chenfeng were extremely solemn and solemn.

"Where did your Blood God Secret Art come from? As far as I know, the Blood Sword God has not been refined into the Blood God Secret Art." Hua Chenfeng asked, staring at Qin Feng.

Everyone thought of this, and they all looked at Qin Feng curiously.

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Feng sneered.

"The Blood God Art is the strongest knowledge in the Blood God Palace, not to mention rumored, but the sect disciples are rarely practiced. Such an important God Art appears to you, don't you think it has nothing to do with me?" Hua Chen Feng said.

"So what?" Qin Feng asked bluntly with disdain to explain.

"Catch it as soon as possible, and wait for the Blood God Palace to deal with it. Otherwise, I will have to do it myself. Although it is a bit deceptive to deal with you with our realm, it has to do with the Blood God Art." Hua Chen said coldly.

As he was talking, blood was permeated all over his body, and the glow of red blood gradually turned into gold, and the divine glory was as bright as the sun, constantly rolling, condensing into terrible waves.

This is the special bloodline of the Hua family, the Great Sun Divine Vein.

In conjunction with the Divine Law, the Great Sun Divine Art, the blood burns and turns into golden waves, which can burn all things, even the top figures of the same realm, which are unbearable.

Because of this, before Yan Qingwu's rise, Huachenfeng could become the strongest son of God.

Jiang listened to the rain and the blood was dissipated, and the sound of tick and tick came from the blood, like rain. The sound of rain can be heard clearly, and it is also extremely strong.

Liu Siyi also stepped out, gazing solemnly at Qin Feng, his fighting spirit was rising rapidly.

Up to now, they had to fight without fighting. Qin Feng's strength was far beyond expectation. No one in the Seventh Realm was an enemy, even if they joined forces.

The glory of the Blood God Palace can only be defended by them.

Otherwise, the Blood God Palace will be discredited.

"Ha ha."

Qin Feng looked at the three of them and suddenly laughed, with a strong irony in the laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Ting Yu Ning asked angrily.

"As before, laugh at your hypocrisy."

Qin Feng sarcastically laughed: "The previous Li Song said that you would fight if you want to fight, as if it was a fight I provoked. Later, Lin Xiaotian also called war to dance, all for making good excuses."

"It's the same with you. Using the Blood God Technique as an excuse is extremely hypocritical."

The expressions of the three of Hua Chenfeng trembled, and they were quite embarrassed.

"It's useless to say more. In the final analysis, it depends on who is strong enough to be qualified to speak. You set up this banquet because you want to target me. Why do you need to find yourself so many high-sounding reasons to shoot? ."

Qin Feng glanced at the three of them, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said word by word: "You, who is going to die first? Or, you can go together."

"Arrogant!"

Jiang Tingyu burst into a drink.

Qin Feng called them hypocrisy, leaving their faces blank, and threatened to send them to death, or even go together, which is undoubtedly a humiliation.

How can he stand it.

The tumbling blood-colored world whizzed out, and everyone instantly heard the sound of extremely harsh rain, and then saw with amazement, **** lights fell from the blood-colored world like stars, exuding suffocating The blood, as well as the terrorist killing intent.

Then every blood light has infinite power, it seems to have the strength to crush the same realm, and the blood light in the blood-colored world is more than ten million, and its power can be imagined, and it is not weaker than the power of the eleven people.

"Blood glow is like rain, and the sword falls into the dust. This is Jiang Tingyu's unique knowledge, the blood sword dust."

There was blood repair shocked.

The three eightfolds seem to be only one level stronger than the screen Feichen, but their combat power seems to be different from the clouds and mud. They are indeed the strongest three of the blood **** palace, and can be the top three players. .

only.

In Qin Feng’s view, Jiang Tingyu’s blood sword dust was strong, but it was not as strong as the combined attack of eleven people. He did not use the Blood God Technique, his fingertips congealed blood, and the Nirvana Sword Intent came out of his hand and pierced straight towards the piece. Scarlet world.

Boom!

I saw two completely different sword intents collide in an instant, the sword fell like rain and fell, but when the dying sword intent broke out, it was like rain falling to the sea, quickly dying out.

Jiang Tingyu's expression changed slightly, his blood intent burst out frantically, Jian Yu became more and more anxious, and Qin Feng pointed his finger out, and another dying sword intent whistled out.

But this time it didn't explode, only a line broke through the void, penetrated the blood-colored world, and directed Jiang Tingyu away.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Tingyu's expression changed drastically, and with all his strength, billions of blood rain fell like a gust of wind, punching through the entire space, but he could not make the Nimbling Sword Intent turn the dust, but was passed through.

hiss!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jiang Tingyu retreated decisively. Although this retreat would lose face, but the sword struck him, making him clearly feel that life was passing by, and he did not dare to face it directly.

This is so, when the sword intent of Nirvana whizzed past, it still left a sword mark on his body, and the blood burst out like fog, making Jiang Tingyu embarrassed.

But at this moment, he didn't care about so much, the figure kept flickering, and quickly retreated, just to avoid it.

The crowd was not surprised.

The eleven people used the combined attack technique before, and its power was stronger than Jiang Tingyu's blood sword dust, and it was normal to lose to Qin Feng.

"I come!"

Liu Siyi's voice came out, and the whole person turned into a stream of light, and immediately rushed to Qin Feng.