I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 124 is here, don't hide, Feng Chaoyang!
When I saw Qin Feng for the first time, because of Du Ru and Jiang Zihe, Qin Feng seemed paranoid, but more of a fool.

The second time we met, it was already at the Qionghua meeting. Feng Caiyi, who was usually domineering and arrogant, was subdued by him. Although he was still paranoid at that time, he was less stupid and more A little persistent.

At the same time, lost an arm.

The third time, don't mention it.

Now, this is the fourth meeting. The old young man who could be seen paranoid from his face is no longer there, and there is more of a kind of calm, as if there is no fear in the world anymore.

At the same time, on that youthful appearance, a scar that seems to be splitting his head in two is particularly conspicuous at this time, and the appearance of losing his left arm makes him look a little hideous at first glance.

"However, it is strange to say that it is not surprising. As the young master of the Zhang family, I am responsible for handling the situation in the south of Panyang City. You started to arouse the dead energy and essence of the corpse pit last night. I am now Only then did I realize that it was also my negligence.”

"It's just that you haven't fully activated these things after all, it's not too late."

"Really?" Qin Feng smiled, and suddenly regretted: "Unfortunately, you are not Feng Chaoyang, nor are you Mo Qinghan and Mo Changzai, heh!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng picked up the long sword that was originally thrown on the ground, and the fiery red sword energy shot up into the sky, and the breath belonging to Xiao Zhoutian also gushed out.

"It is rumored that you are good at using Fang Tian to draw a halberd and show off your weapon. Maybe...you can still block my blow."

"as you wish!"

After more than six months of reconstruction, Zhang Wuyang's body's acupoints have reached more than [-], but facing Qin Feng who was able to directly step on the small Zhou Tian in just a few months, he really didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest. Fang Tian pointed his halberd obliquely at the ground, and opened all [-] acupuncture points in his body.

Under the mighty zhenqi, the newly filled soil was turned over again, and the trees that had just been planted last night were swept away three feet away.

Finally, Qin Feng's calmness disappeared all the time, only a deep sense of astonishment.

Eight hundred enlightened, according to the teacher who had not completely wiped out at the time, only the core disciples above the fairy gate can do it, and they are all the kind of arrogance who can travel the world!

And these arrogances will only be seen after three and a half years, during the door-to-door visits to the world once every sixty years!

"I didn't expect that I was just a down-and-out person, and I could see a mythical figure once before I died. This life is worthwhile, worthwhile!"

When the calm expression appeared again, Qingfeng smiled wistfully, and without any hesitation, pointed at Zhang Wuyang with the sword in his hand.

In the middle, before Zhang Wuyang could respond, the original sword tip suddenly flashed with light and split into eighteen blood-colored plum blossoms.

Zhang Wuyang smashed his halberd violently, his true energy turned into a long river, sweeping eighteen plum blossoms with immeasurable true energy.

buzzing...

Although the long river of zhenqi is vast, the plum blossoms are like a flat boat in the big river. Although it is rickety, it never overturns, and even moves forward bravely.

lost!

Zhang Wuyang understands that there is a world of difference in the quality of the true qi in the enlightened state and that of Xiao Zhoutian!

If the true qi of the enlightened state is a piece of cloth, then the true qi of the small Zhoutian state is a rope. Although it cannot tear the cloth in an instant, it can tear apart the scattered cloth in a long-term contest.

It was also fortunate that Zhang Wuyang's true energy was dozens of times that of Qin Feng's true energy, so he could temporarily maintain a stalemate.

"Sure enough, I am worthy of the title of Tianjiao. Although it is only in the enlightened state, I can carry the Luomei Sword I created myself."

"Just, why don't you taste my blood plum sword?"

Pulling his sword back six meters away, Zhang Wuyang's true energy failed to take the opportunity to hurt Qin Feng after all, but let Qin Feng criticize him instead.

"Try it, and you won't die." Zhang Wuyang was equally confident.

Qin Feng has the strength of Xiao Zhoutian, but Zhang Wuyang also has [-] acupuncture points, a king body, and countless treasures.

Most importantly, he didn't feel death and killing intent from Qin Feng.

In other words, Qin Feng, at least the current Qin Feng, never thought of killing him!
"How courageous!"

It was still pointing out with one sword, and it was still changing in the middle. The only difference was that this time a little blood appeared on the tip of the sword, and in this blood, Zhang Wuyang saw eighteen plum blossoms that were so delicate that you could see the stamens. Bloom quietly.

Ding~!

The moment the blood beads were divided into [-] parts, Zhang Wuyang even saw a trace of Feng Caiyi's shadow. He was astonished, but he still struck with all his might.

This time, when the projection of a star in the sky flashed away, it finally turned into a stream of light and merged into Zhang Wuyang's body.

If Qin Feng's zhenqi plum blossoms were stubborn stones in the water before, and could only withstand the water granule, at this moment, the eighteen blood-colored plum blossoms are boiling fire oil.

boom!
A loud and wanton explosion shocked the guarding disciples outside the corpse pit, but after all, they were helpless under Zhang Wuyang's order and did not dare to step into it.

A bloodstain flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Wuyang was forced back more than ten steps by the violent explosion.

But Qin Feng only took three steps back. After three steps, it was the crude altar used to launch the big formation.

As if guarding a rare treasure, rather than being injured, Qin Feng still didn't let the altar suffer any damage.

The Nixue in his mouth was swallowed in one gulp, Qin Feng was not angry because of the injury, but suddenly the corners of his mouth cracked.

"Hahahahahahaha! Enjoy! Enjoy!"

"Zhang Wuyang, I admit that after three and a half years, you will be the real pride of heaven! You will surely shine your own brilliance!"

"It's just that you're only sixteen now, and you haven't grown up after all!"

"Who knows." I don't know why Qin Feng said that suddenly, but Zhang Wuyang responded with a smile, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked for a fight: "Come again?"

"Good! As you wish!"

The scorching sun was scorching hot, but Qin Feng still used his Fire Spirit True Body.

Flames danced above the long sword, and real fire spread in the seven orifices.

Still the long sword stabbed out, and the air burned with the sword, pointing directly at Zhang Wuyang's eyebrows.

"God and devil dance!"

Since the abolishment of martial arts and retraining, Zhang Wuyang used a complete move for the first time in a real sense.

The thirteen moves of gods and demons, and the [-] orifice skills that are being practiced now, are the same as the ten-year study of the origin of the Dao. They are both weak and difficult to practice in the early stage, and can be killed by leapfrogging in the later stage.

Hundreds of zhenqi burst out from the halberd, turned into [-] sharp zhenqi blades, and swept towards Qin Feng.

Ding!
Ding……!
One sword cut off several sharp blades of true energy, and another sword cut off more than a dozen sharp blades of true energy.

With Zhang Wuyang's painstaking move, there was a trace of confusion in his breath, and seeing that Zhang Wuyang was about to adjust his true energy, Qin Feng threw away his sword and went up.

The turbulent flames brought by the fire spirit body spread all over the chest and the front of the head. Zhang Wuyang's true energy cut Qin Feng's hamstrings, but he couldn't stop Qin Feng who attacked with his true energy.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Passing by, Qin Feng's one-armed right hand flicked out and touched Zhang Wuyang's brow.

Boom!
Snapped!
The next moment, Zhang Wuyang fell to the ground unconscious, and Qin Feng also fell to the ground due to a ruptured hamstring.

It's just that when he fell to the ground, his right hand popped out again, bouncing his body back to the front of the altar.

Sitting on the steps of the altar, looking at the figure in the forest not far away, the killing intent and coldness could no longer be resisted.

The cold and deep voice was like crawling out of hell, resounding in a radius of tens of meters.

"Come on, why don't we see each other?"

"Feng~chao~yang!"

(End of this chapter)