In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 306 Fighting Immortals
This is one of Qin Feng's foundations. Before that, he always wanted to try how much strength he could improve after condensing the fairy ring.

When I came out of the fairy ring, my cultivation was not at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, but now my cultivation has reached the middle stage of integration.

Its strength is naturally not comparable.

Everyone in the Shenyang Sect has always thought that Qin Feng is a strong man in the Mahayana realm, but they don't know that Qin Feng is just a cultivator in the middle stage of integration.

Xiao Kun thought to himself, even if you are a strong person in the Mahayana realm, so what, now that the ancestor Shenyang is here, let's see what waves you can make.

Now Qin Feng has nothing to do, even if he loses to the ancestor of Shenyang, he still has to bite the bullet.

If he remains unmoved at this time, then Yao Qiushui will be brought back to Shenyang Sect by him. At that time, even if he wants to rescue Yao Qiushui, his hope is even slimmer.

It would be better to fight hard at this time, there is still a glimmer of hope, after all, only the ancestor of Shenyang is in front of him at this time, and he is so arrogant at this time, not taking everyone seriously, this is his weakness.

"Do you dare to use an ax in this class if you are in the Mahayana realm?"

"I see you are impatient!"

The ancestor of Shenyang shouted loudly, his voice was huge, and a violent power accompanied by his sound shook the world.

Waves of ripples came out, and many people present were immediately shocked to bleed, and the Tianyunmen disciples with lower cultivation bases were directly exploded to death by the shock.

Just relying on this angry shout, there is such power, let alone starting to fight.

After Qin Feng was impacted by this power, his whole body was shaken, and there was nothing serious about it.

Relying on the condensed fairy ring, Qin Feng's strength has indeed been raised to an unimaginable level.

Feeling this force, Qin Feng's heart is ready to move, there is an invisible traction, wanting to make him invincible, fearless,
At this moment, Qin Feng had an illusion, Xian?
So what?

Even if it is a fairy, I have to slaughter it myself!

With the blessing of the fairy ring, coupled with the characteristics of the spirit body of a hundred warriors, Qin Feng is extremely excited at this moment.

Even in the face of immortals, he is fearless, what's more, the ancestor of Shenyang at this time is just a will coming, not a real immortal.

The strength he can display is not one in ten, which gives Qin Feng more confidence.

Qin Feng fell slowly and stood in front of the ancestor of Shenyang.

"Dare to ask the gods in the sky, who dares to come to the world!"

"So what if you're here?"

"Today, I will let you know that being a celestial being does not save all living beings, but committing crimes. What kind of price will you have to pay!" Qin Feng's eyes were firm, and he was calm in the face of the Shenyang Patriarch.

"What a big tone, today I will let you know what price Nixian will pay!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of Shenyang raised a hand, which instantly turned into a giant hand in the void, and patted Qin Feng.

In its big hands, there is a supreme death energy, as if covering the sky and the sun, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Although Qin Feng is not afraid of this, he does not dare to neglect at all.

Anyway, after all, this is also a blow from the ancestor, its power cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, the blood in Qin Feng's body boiled like an overwhelming river, and streams of heat surged continuously in Qin Feng's body like magma.

It was as if some violent energy suddenly exploded, with a majestic momentum.

At this moment, Qin Feng's spirit body of a hundred battles was displayed to the fullest, and Qin Feng had never felt such a surge of excitement.

Qin Feng raised his hand and waved, a dazzling scarlet ignited the entire void.

A mighty murderous aura burst out wantonly in an instant, dyeing the entire void with a layer of blood red.

And among the blood red, there is a brighter red, which is the Xuchen sword in Qin Feng's hand.

Raising his hand with a sword, a streak of sunset-like brilliance cut through the big hand, directly splitting the whole big hand in two, and then the big hand that was divided into two halves suddenly turned into bursts of aura and dissipated in the void.

Patriarch Shenyang was also surprised by this, he didn't expect that someone could defuse his blow, although it was just a random blow, it was not something that a cultivator in this world could defuse.

After all, there is still a big gap between a cultivator and an immortal. Even though he couldn't exert his full strength, he never thought that someone could defuse this blow.

At this moment, not only the ancestor of Shenyang was surprised.

Even Shenyangzong couldn't believe it, this was a blow from the ancestor!
Someone can pick it up, is this guy really just a Mahayana period?
Xiao Yuan was shocked to see him from a distance, he did not expect this person to have such strength, he could challenge his ancestor.

His heart was extremely anxious, and he didn't want to see this scene in his heart.

On the one hand is his ancestor, on the other hand he is his benefactor, even though he is the one who killed his grandson, he is indeed instructing him.

On the side of Tianyunmen, they were even more dumbfounded and speechless.

When Qin Feng left Tianyun Gate, he was just a small foundation builder and cultivator. In the blink of an eye, within ten years, he was so strong that he could rival his ancestor.

Is this the growth rate of the Hunyuan Saint Physique?
The head of the Tianyun Sect turned to look at the fifth elder beside him.

It seems to have the meaning of blame, as if to say, look at what you have done.

Indeed, if the Fifth Elder hadn't made things difficult for Qin Feng back then, Qin Feng might still be a member of Tianyunmen at this time.

Mixed Eucharist!

Now it has grown to such a level, and it only took less than ten years during this period to grow to a level beyond their reach.

It is too late to regret now.

Yao Qiushui's expression was even more exciting. Seeing that his man was so tyrannical, he couldn't help feeling a little relieved in his heart.

Yao Qiushui never regretted using the moonlight lock on Qin Feng from the beginning to the end.

From the first time she saw Qin Feng, she felt that Qin Feng was different.

How can Qin Feng be an ordinary person with such a shallow cultivation base, such a powerful physical body and such an unmatched power of spiritual consciousness?

Now, Yao Qiushui knew that he had made the right bet, and Qin Feng was indeed not in the pool!
But Yao Qiushui also understands very well that in a place where there are only a few bullets, how can it be so proud of the sky? Qin Feng has asked her more than once, what will happen if one day he leaves this world by himself?
But Yao Qiushui didn't think too much, he only knew that this man stood in front of him without hesitation when he was facing danger.

Protect yourself from wind and rain, build a harbor for yourself, and let yourself belong.

Even in the face of a torrent, he will not back down.

Such a man is the man he can rely on.

"Sure enough, you have some skills, but don't think that you can beat me if you can catch my move!"

呲!
Before the words fell, a rusty sword pierced out from the back of Patriarch Shenyang, pierced through it directly, and pierced out from the chest.

I don't know when, the Xuchen Sword unexpectedly came behind Shenyang Patriarch without anyone noticing, and gave Zhu Xian a blow!
Everyone present, except for Qin Feng and Yao Qiushui, no one knew that the Xuchen Sword could fight independently and activate the power of space-time laws.

The power of space-time laws is an extremely mysterious power of laws, even immortals may not be able to comprehend a thing or two.

At first, Qin Feng wasn't sure whether the power of the law of time and space could have a certain effect on him, but from the current situation, it can be seen that his ancestor Shenyang couldn't detect the Xuchen sword that activated the power of the law of time and space.

The moment Xu Chen's sword came out through his body, it seemed like time was passing by quickly, and it was ten thousand years at a glance.

The next moment seemed to pass extremely slowly again, and this space seemed to be frozen in eternity.

The speed of time passing is fast and slow, chaotic and irregular, which makes people feel indescribable.

And this space is also filled with bursts of roaring sounds, as if this space is extremely unstable, as if it is about to collapse in the next moment, it is extremely chaotic.

In an instant, the range of several feet centered on the ancestor of Shenyang was like a mirror, fragmented, and everything in the mirror was also shattered.

This is also a supernatural power that only Qin Feng can display, and Qin Feng named it Space Fragmentation!
The power of the law of time and space is unexpected, and the ancestor of Shenyang is also caught off guard. After all, with the insight of the ancestor of Shenyang, it is rare to be able to touch the power of the law of time and space.

Even at this time, it was the first time he had come into contact with the power of such laws.

Perhaps in his experience, he can more or less encounter the power of the laws of space and time, but how can the power of the laws of time and space be encountered immediately.

After the space was shattered, the ancestor of Shenyang also burst into old blood.

This scene made everyone present stare straight at the scene. How could this person hurt Patriarch?

As everyone knows, this ancestor is just the will to descend. Although the person descended by it can have a huge improvement in all aspects, it is only a mortal body after all, not a real fairy body.

If not, how can it only show its less than one tenth of its strength?

As a result, Qin Feng thought a little bit, no matter how strong the will of this ancestor is, the one who descends is only a cultivator, since he is a cultivator, he still has a limit.

It is absolutely impossible to be endlessly powerful.

After Qin Feng saw this, he held the Xuchen sword and rushed towards the ancestor Shenyang like a cannonball.

Patriarch Shenyang also didn't expect that he would be injured by a cultivator, how aggrieved it was.

And before he fully recovered, Qin Feng had already taken the lead in attacking him.

But his will is an immortal after all, and his reaction ability is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As soon as Qin Feng set off, he reacted, holding one hand empty, and condensed a tripod.

Presumably this is his fairy weapon.

He just came down with a will, and what he held in his hands at this moment was just the prototype of a fairy weapon condensed by spiritual energy.

But its power cannot be underestimated.

Qin Feng holds a sword in his hand, like a god of killing, he is invincible and invincible, a horrified dragon flashes past, and he misses it.

The real master duel is often only in an instant.

The speed of the battle between the two made it impossible for everyone present to understand.

Only the two who fought against each other knew what they had just experienced.

In that instant, they had fought dozens of moves.

In the meantime, Qin Feng finally crossed the chest of the ancestor Shenyang with his sword, and Qin Feng was also shaken by the cauldron in his hand so that his chest collapsed.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The two of them were bleeding out at the same time.

In just a split second, both sides were hit hard by each other.

Qin Feng endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and glared at Patriarch Shenyang angrily.

Although he was severely injured by him, the killing intent in Qin Feng's eyes has not diminished in the slightest, and he is still unwavering, with a rock-like will, making him more and more frustrated.

Qin Feng was severely injured, and the ancestor of Shenyang was naturally not much better. The ancestor of Shenyang, who had been injured by Qin Feng before, was undoubtedly worse at this time.

Patriarch Shenyang also glared angrily, he really couldn't understand that there is such a powerful opponent in this cultivation world.

This was unheard of and unseen before.

Although his current strength is not one in ten, it is not comparable to the cultivators in this world.

Although this Mahayana realm is known as a half-immortal or half-step earthly immortal, it is very different from a real immortal, and it is a flood that cannot be crossed.

"Thanks to your arrogance as a fairy, is this strength?"

"No wonder there is such a saying in the past, dare to ask the gods in the sky, who dares to come to the world!"

Qin Feng's words undoubtedly angered the ancestor of Shenyang, his blood was tumbling for a while, and Qin Feng was so angry that he spat out old blood again.

"Don't be complacent, do you think I lost like this?"

"I want you to know, what is a heavenly fairy!"

As soon as the words fell, the Shenyang Patriarch suddenly burst out with a cautious aura.

The deathly energy filled the air, turning the void into a forest of hell, like a hundred ghosts wailing, the piercing and heart-piercing screams pierced everyone's mind.

This is the ultimate move of Patriarch Shenyang, and it can be said to consume a huge amount of background knowledge, even he himself dare not use it lightly.

Because once it is used, a large part of his background will be consumed, which directly affects the time he can stay in this cultivation world.

The faster his background is consumed, the shorter his time in this world will be.

Therefore, when he decided to use such a trick, one can imagine how determined he was.

After all, Qin Feng was too much of a threat to him. If he was a little careless, he might be cut by his sword and become his dead soul.

Although it is only a will that descended, it is also a ray of distraction that is equivalent to the deity. If it is wiped out by it, the deity's soul will also be traumatized.

For Xian, the wound on the soul is even more difficult to recover, and the time required for recovery is calculated in tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, at this time, the ancestor of Shenyang is only allowed to win, not to lose. If he loses, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Do you want to be serious?"

"Accompany!"

Qin Feng's expression was firm, as if nothing in the world could shake him. In an instant, Qin Feng's eyes were covered with a layer of blood red.

All of a sudden, the wind howled, and Qin Feng's clothes were rattled by the wind and swayed with the wind.

At this time, Qin Feng's eyes seemed to contain endless vast stars. At first glance, the vast stars in these eyes suddenly appeared in the void.

There are stars in the daytime, but it's not a good feeling.

The next moment, the stars turned into sword movements, like a sea of ​​stars, enveloping Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stands in the sea of ​​sword stars, like a peerless sword god, domineering and mighty, overlooking all living beings.

(End of this chapter)