The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1650
Qin Zong stood in front of the door, and his body did not reveal any strong spiritual power.

Instead, it was calm and quiet.

But I can feel an extraordinarily powerful coercion and almost creepy danger.

That sense of danger, as if he was facing an ancient beast.

Tianfeng Yiya's complexion became slightly serious, his dark purple pupils met Qin Zong's deep cold eyebrows.

"You can't get in."

Qin Zong's eyes were slightly cold, and his eyes were extremely cold.

For some reason, Tianfeng Yiya's powerful mental power, which was originally raging, seemed a little stagnant under Qin Zong's gaze.

His momentum is not as strong as before.

The sound of clanging impacts and shouts of killing has already sounded.

Yanrong and Song Lingfeng were leading the people, and they fought with the group of people brought by Tianfeng Yiya.

In the air, there are light blue spiritual forces colliding with each other from time to time.

Tianfeng Yiya raised his deep purple eyes, and he glanced at the closed door: "If you can't get in, you have to go in!"

His wide robe sleeves suddenly raised, and the countless silver-white spiritual power around him formed a ball of light and smashed towards the poor Qin Zong.

Qin Zong's incomparably handsome face didn't even move, and he raised his hand lightly.

Tianfeng Yiya's powerful attack seemed to be swallowed by a different space in an instant, and it disappeared completely before reaching Qin Zong's body.

The breeze blew past my ears.

Blowing the broken hair on Qin Zong's forehead, it revealed the man's icy aura even more.

He raised his head slowly, "I said, you can't get in today."

Tianfeng Yiya's deep purple eyes had shimmering lights, covering up the horror and surprise in his heart.

How can it be!

He knew the strength of his blow just now, and he definitely used [-]% of his strength.

A non-s-level spiritual fighter will definitely not be able to take it.

The last time I saw Qin Zong, Qin Zong had only A-level mental strength.

This is only half a month.

How could his strength rise to this level? !

Qin Zong dismissed his fatal blow lightly.

Tianfeng Yiya's face darkened.

His heart was already full of turbulent waves, but the feminine and handsome face did not show any surprise, but made another shot.

This time, he didn't hold anything back.

The violent and swift attacks hit Qin Zong again and again.

However, his powerful mental power, which was enough to raze the marshal's mansion to the ground, disappeared inexplicably when it fell on Qin Zong.

It was like hitting the cotton with a fist, and there was no response at all.

The more he attacked, the more frightened Tianfeng Yiya became.

He couldn't feel any power from Qin Zong's body at all.

No spiritual power, no force.

He didn't even have the inexplicable ethereal power that Yan Tao practiced.

However, his attack just couldn't fall on Qin Zong.

Qin Zong blocked the room behind him.

Tianfeng Yiya frowned deeply.

However, the movements under his hands did not slow down in any way, but the offensive became more and more violent.

He didn't believe it, Qin Zong didn't have any weaknesses!

In just half a month, no matter how talented he is and how defiant his physique is, it's still impossible for him to cross a big class!

Even far above him.

The time when the two are fighting is heating up.

A pitch-black beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, blasting directly at Qin Zong's back.

Feel the scorching wind behind you.

Qin Zong's face turned cold, he raised his eyes, and Tianfeng Yiya's attack was already approaching.

The two attacks directly killed his retreat.

(End of this chapter)