100,000 Years of Body Refining

Qin Fenghe Wuxin disappeared in the hall.

When he reappeared, he was actually on an endless grassland. The flow of time in this space and time was the same as outside, there was no abnormality, but the space was shaped.

Obviously, this is the battlefield created for them by middle-aged men.

"You shouldn't say unfair."

Looking at Qin Feng unintentionally, he whispered: "According to the established rules, you should come out to fight me when you break the road, but your father has given you plenty of opportunities to not only guide your sword intent, but also let you continue to understand the time and space. Meaning, although I am fearless, but you..."

Qin Feng waved his hand suddenly and said, "This is the end of the matter, so there is no need to talk nonsense, let's do it."

Wuxin didn't continue speaking, she looked at Qin Feng and said flatly: "You should do it first, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance to do it."

confidence.

Wuxin has been extremely confident from beginning to end.

Qin Feng looked at her without speaking.

in vain.

With a trembling, Qin Feng swept out in vain, drew his sword and slashed, pointing at Wuxin.

This battle is inevitable, and there is only one battle. Since he has no intention of wanting him to shoot first, then take the move.

His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Wuxin almost only in an instant, with a straight sword, cutting straight down, but Wuxin did not avoid or hide, letting that sword cut it.

"boom!"

A dull roar resounded, Qin Feng's arm trembled, and his eyes shrank, because he lifted his hand unintentionally, he easily blocked his sword.

At the same time, Wuxin's other hand suddenly clenched a fist and blasted out, and the violent force exploded the space in front of Qin Feng, and its speed instantly landed on Qin Feng's lower abdomen.

Before he could dodge, Qin Feng instinctively blocked it.

"Boom!"

The dull sound erupted, and Qin Feng went back a hundred feet, only to feel that one arm was numb as if he was unconscious, which made his expression plummet.

So strong!

This was his first reaction.

This Wuxin is not only strong in defense, but also so terrible in strength.

call out!

When Qin Feng was shocked, Wuxin rushed out. She was still extremely fast, and she rushed to Qin Feng in an instant. She pressed her slender hand forward, seemingly weak as the wind, but it contained extremely terrifying power.

Qin Feng didn't dare to underestimate him, a flash, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had lifted his sword and came behind Wuxin's body, and a sword light flashed out.

However, when Qin Feng disappeared, Wuxin had already turned around, as if he had predicted Qin Feng's movement in advance, and the hand that had been pressed out was squeezed.

"Boom!"

With only a crisp sound, Qin Feng's sword intent was directly held by her, and as she gently squeezed, the sword intent burst into pieces.

But at this time, Qin Feng raised his mouth slightly, his figure suddenly became illusory, and the real deity appeared strangely behind Wuxin.

He didn't flash at all, the real sword intent directly pierced Wuxin's back, but the scene of imagining hurt Wuxin did not appear.

Hearing a clank sound, Qin Feng only felt that he was stabbing an iron plate. Instead of stab Wuxin, his arm shook sharply, and the sword in his hand almost fell.

"Do you think this trick can fool me?" Wuxin laughed.

Qin Feng changed his face in vain, had no time to shock, and retreated decisively. This retreat, as if the soul and the body were separated, but soon, the two became one, and he had withdrawn thousands of feet, pulling away and unintentional. distance.

But he was fast, unintentionally faster, and almost the moment he stopped, the unintentional killing fell.

"cut!"

There is no way to avoid it, Qin Feng can only gather his full strength. This sword not only contains the sword of blood killing, but also the obsession and sincerity, as well as his understanding of time and space. It can be described as the strongest sword.

"Time and Space!"

Drinking unintentionally, a long knife suddenly appeared in her hand. As her voice fell, a terrifying force erupted in vain, like a volcano that had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years.

boom!

The next moment, the swords collided.

The sword light and sword shadow rushed out, neither of them avoided, letting the other's time and space intentions rush to come, as if wanting to win or lose.

The bodies of the two of them were changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, their faces were getting older and their black hair began to turn white, but Qin Feng's change was undoubtedly the most.

In his sword intent, time and space are obviously not as good as the other party.

"cut!"

He shouted in vain, raised his sword and slashed again, and then retreated.

"You have no chance of winning."

Unintentionally holding a knife forward, he said indifferently: "If you are willing to surrender, I can be the master and save your life."

Admit defeat?

Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

If he admits defeat, let alone whether Wuxin will save his life, he himself has no face to live.

It's just that his look is a bit heavy.

Although Wuxin was not shaping time and space, his realm was obviously more stable, and his grasp of the meaning of time and space was far above him.

In terms of realm, he is inferior, and in terms of sword intent, he seems to be inferior to the opponent's sword intent.

How to fight?

He was silent, but in an instant, his expression became firm again. No matter how he fights, this battle is inevitable, and he has no choice.

He looked at Wuxin and shook the sword in his hands. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, fight, fight to the end, do everything.

"The obsession of fighting?" Wuxin glanced at Qin Feng, then jumped forward, the knife in his hand slashed straight towards Qin Feng, completely locked in Qin Feng.

What if the mind has obsessions? In the face of absolute power, obsessions are not worth mentioning.

boom!

That knife smashed down, as if it could smash the shaped time and space, and the horror breath swept down, and the time and space was smashing wherever the blade passed.

Qin Feng stared at the knife, without fear in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he drew his sword and cut.

He knew exactly what this battle meant. He could neither admit defeat nor defeat, otherwise he would die and Xiao Ling would be controlled by the opponent.

There was only the idea of ​​war in his mind, and it became stronger and more unshakable.

The sword intent cuts through time and space, piercing through time and space, piercing through time and space, piercing the unintentional blade straight.

Boom!

This time and space was trembling wildly. Under the agitation of the sword and shadow, the grassland with a radius of thousands of meters turned into a dry and lonely space, and the space was cracked into a spider web.

The unintentional face looked a bit old, her beautiful black hair was nearly half-white, but her expression was extremely indifferent, and the meaning of time and space contained in Qin Feng's sword meaning could indeed bring her something that cannot be underestimated. Influence.

But her sword intent was even worse, eroding Qin Feng crazily, making his black hair turn white.

She is not afraid of a head-on collision.

It was by no means she was the first to lose.

Qin Feng also knew this, but his fighting spirit was still there. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold the Wuxin knife and resisted the opponent's strength.

But Wuxin's reaction was also extremely fast, and Yu's hand made a fist and blasted directly on Qin Feng's sword.

Boom.

Under the shock, the two retreated at the same time, and at the same time they retreated, Qin Feng slashed out again with a single sword, unintentionally and without falling behind, the long sword almost simultaneously slashed out.

The swords collided again, and under the agitation of terrifying power, the two retreated and then retreated.

Qin Feng retreated thousands of feet, but Wuxin only retreated a few hundred feet to stabilize her body. She stamped the sole of her foot and rushed out first, taking advantage of the momentum to cut it off with a knife.

This time, it wasn't just a stab, she slashed several stabs, suppressing Qin Feng all the way, intending to end the battle in one effort.