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Qin Feng's arm was shocked, and a faint light flashed in the palm. The whole body was a blue and white empty spirit sword, which was ferocious and out of the scabbard.

The sword flash, the sword Qi is amazing!!

"What a strong sword spirit!"

"What kind of artifact is this? Qin Feng, a worldly man, actually has such spiritual tools? "

“……”

As soon as the empty spirit sword came out, the atmosphere at the scene rose again, and countless people exclaimed. Obviously, they were shocked by the amazing sword spirit.

After all, they are all hidden dragon people. How can they not know the goods?

This empty spirit sword is extraordinary at first sight, okay?

Rao is wan Shengyun. When he saw the empty spirit sword in Qin Feng's hand, his eyelids twitched twice. A bit of greed flashed in his eyes.

The smell of Zhenshan is thick eyebrows and hot eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to have an epiphany... Feelings. The batch of spirit tools that Qin Feng had sent to others were just a pile of scrap iron for him!

This boy, why is there such an adventure?

After a brief frenzy.

The atmosphere gradually solidified.

A bunch of eyes, gathered together on the two figures in the open place, all of them breathed heavily, looked dignified, and expected to explode.

This is a battle to win the championship. The winner is almost the most outstanding and unique first genius in the world!

This is also a battle of life and death. The loser will bid farewell to this beautiful world forever. On the Yellow Spring Road, he will be alone!

Such a war, even if we look at the history of hidden dragons, is numbered!

It seems that even the air has solidified into ice.

Qin Feng and xuezang looked at each other from a distance. The powerful Qigong power in their bodies was ready to move and ready to go.

Suddenly.

Boom!

Xuezang stamped on the ground with his big feet, and his tall and straight posture immediately went straight towards Qin Feng like a wind dragon. It seems not fast or slow, but in fact, it contains a powerful force.

This man's Qigong power is famous for his rage.

Qigong is often violent and lacks speed and flexibility.

But xuezang completely ignored the law.

Not only is his Qigong violent, but his speed and flexibility are excellent. Even if it hasn't been presented yet, Qin Feng can feel it.

This person is informal, but also exquisite!

"It's a difficult opponent."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and wrinkled his sword eyebrows. Looking at the blood Tibet rushed with the wind, he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

Between lightning, stone and fire, xuezang came to Qin Feng.

Speak slowly, then fast.

The double halberds in xuezang's hand, like the wind fire wheel, wandered wildly in the palm of his hand for two times, and then the flickering blade moved forward, up and down, and directly attacked Qin Feng's upper and lower walls.

The attack is fierce, cunning and sharp!!

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, his face was dignified, his spirit sword moved in his hand, and the shadow of the sword was like a tide.

Crackling!

A fierce clash of gold and iron resounded through.

Suddenly.

Freeze frame.

Qin Feng held an empty spirit sword. The blade and the double halberd in xuezang's hand fell into a stalemate. They were fixed in the air for a long time. They were strong and weak.

But it was only a moment.

"Open!"

His eyes were covered with gray blood. He drank fiercely. The violent Qigong power suddenly vented. The qigong storm rose on the ground and the stone and soil splashed.

"Hum!"

Qin Feng's face changed slightly, and he snorted. He should have been as calm as a mountain. He was also stunned by the fierce attack of xuezang.

After hundreds of steps, it was difficult to stabilize the body. As soon as the corners of the mouth were pulled, a touch of scarlet blood came out.

That touch of red, especially dazzling!

Zoe yingzi and Wen Ren's family saw this, and their faces suddenly changed. They all looked at Qin Feng. They were full of fear and didn't dare to breathe.

Wan Shengyun is slightly cocked at the corners of his mouth. He is quite satisfied with this current situation.

On the other side of the tour house, naturally, they also cast a look of schadenfreude.

The rest of the audience were restless.

"Blood is so strong!"

"Although Qin Feng has amazing spirit tools, after all, he has injuries on his body. He is obviously weak because he has swallowed the heart eating poison!"

"I'm afraid there is not much suspense about this war."

“……”

Some joked, some mourned and some regretted.

Some people say that Qin Feng suffered for himself. Obviously, he can choose to abstain and steadily win the quota of Juling pool, but he has to agree on the battle of life and death with xuezang.

Some people say that Qin Feng is a real man. Even if he is injured, he has to move forward with a heavy load. He doesn't want to bow his head a bit. He is a model for all young rookies.

Some people say it's a pity that a generation of Tianjiao died early

Only the blood Tibet, which seems to have a complete advantage. So far, the blood Tibet is still intact. There is still no relaxation in Qin Feng's eyes.

Holding a double halberd in his hand, he looked at Qin Feng from a distance with cold eyes: "Qin Feng, don't hide clumsily. I've spared no room. Your means of detecting the truth and the truth is completely redundant!"

Qin Feng wiped away a blood stain from the corner of his mouth, grinned, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "you look up to me."

"If you hadn't been hurt, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to be your opponent," said xuezang

Qin Feng: "I'm flattered."

Xuezang: "please show your real strength and fight with me!"

Qin Feng thought, sighed and nodded, "OK."

When the voice fell.

A gust of wind!

Qin Feng's emaciated figure disappeared in place without warning. When it reappeared... It was a dazzling array of dozens of figures!

Each figure seems to be real, showing the trend of encirclement, enveloping the blood, which makes people dazzled.

"This... What kind of sword is this?"

"Is this the body method?"

"No, it's a sword technique. It's impossible to have a body technique. It will show such a powerful sword spirit!"

"This is the body method. There has never been such an illusion in the world. Countless sword techniques. This sword Qi is only caused by the spirit instrument in his hand!"

“……”

Many people are even confused. Such a picture, even for people in the hidden dragon world, is too exaggerated and untrue.

Is it sword or body method?

A few people got the answer.

"The sword technique and body method are perfectly integrated to form a special unique skill..."

Wan Shengyun, for example, frowned when he saw this scene, and his eyes were murderous: "good boy, at a young age, he has created his own martial arts. If he has such attainments, who else in the world can fight against him in three or five years?"

Wan Shengyun was shocked.

How can Qin Feng feel at ease if he doesn't die?

In the gaze of a bunch of eyes, Qin Feng's many figures surrounded by blood collection also violently rioted.

One shadow after another, just like locusts crossing the sky, swept away towards the blood reservoir.

The shadow of the sword is like a tide, frightening the world!

The strong Qigong storm swept through the open land again, blurring everyone's sight. We can only hear the harsh sound of metal and iron collision in the field.

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