Divine Cultivation System

"Yes, let us use this battle to end our hatred!"

Bi Long also took out a war knife, the blade fell on the ground, and the aura on his body also began to rise, causing the knife to turn up a crimson light.

"Qin Shaofeng, your ingenuity, your intent to fight, and everything about you all admire the old man very much, but blood feud is blood feud."

"Since today's life and death battle, the old man will let you know, no matter how strong you were before."

"At this moment, you, who only have the cultivation base of the eighth-order holy star, are far from being an opponent of the powerhouse, even if the old man is only someone who has just entered a step."

Bi Long's aura was equally vigorous.

The moment the words ended, he suddenly violently rushed toward Qin Shaofeng.

"Then I will let you know that ascending to heaven is not invincible, roar!" Qin Shaofeng roared.

The roar was not very loud, but it shook the sky.

A terrifying air wave suddenly surged from him, making the entire forest as if a hurricane appeared.

Fallen leaves flew up, and trees broke down.

If you look carefully, you can find that even some rocks on the mountain have shivered slightly under his breath.

The power of thunder rose from him.

"Ghost Three Slash! Three Swords and Three Slashes!"

Qin Shaofeng let out a low roar, the power of blood and energy poured into the Ghost Three Slashing Sabre like crazy.

With the frenzied increase in combat power, it was the first time that he truly felt the terrifying power in the Ghost Three Slashing Sabre.

For the first time, the Ghost Sanzhan Sabre was fully excited.

"boom!"

A blazing fire sounded.

The Ghost Three Slashing Sabre in his hand was urged by his cultivation base and the power in it was completely urged, and it burned with a black flame.

"What kind of flame is that, Wu Xiu, who is a mere eighth-order saint star, can actually make this kind of battle?"

"That flame really bluffs people a bit, but you also said that he is only an eighth rank martial artist."

"The cultivation base of the eighth-order sacred star is actually trying to fight the strong one stepping up to the sky. This kid is really crazy."

"I think he does not know how to live or die. Since he wants to die, let him die!"

"The ancestor's red light is the sign of the strong, and his flame is just a trick to my mind."

Everyone around was shocked at this moment.

In the shocked mood, the voices of contempt have already resounded.

Even if he kept belittling this Qin Shaofeng.

But even they themselves didn't know whether they really looked down on the flames burning on Qin Shaofeng's blade, or feared emotions in their hearts.

Of course, that was just their fear of Qin Shaofeng.

As for the battle between Qin Shaofeng and Bi Long, none of them would think that Qin Shaofeng could win.

The eighth-order sacred star position martial artist, defeating the real powerhouse, is simply a fairy tale, OK?

Even if a strong climber is not an invincible existence, it is definitely not an existence that can be touched by the martial cultivator of the holy star.

They all cursed Qin Shaofeng to die.

Shi Wenli's body had already begun to tremble.

"Big, can adults win?"

"Can?"

He asked it subconsciously, but he didn't even know who he wanted to answer his question.

He realized that his state of mind was really bad when he said the words.

Obviously, he has tried his best to restrain himself, and the voice he asked is also constantly trembling.

"Of course you can, your lord is invincible!"

"The adults dare to wait for their arrival here, and you will surely be able to defeat the guy who has just stepped into the sky."

"My lord will never lose!"

The three Simon Kuang spoke in unison.

But their voices are very unified and unassuming.

Just as they were asking each other, the ghost three-cutting sword in Qin Shaofeng's hand had already collided with the sword in Bi Long's hand.

"boom!"

A loud roar resounding across the sky resounded throughout the world.

Under a confrontation.

Qin Shaofeng immediately felt the difference between the cultivation base of the saint star position and the heavenly position.

Even if he had used his full strength, he was shocked by the terrifying power from the Bilong Dao at the moment of collision.

In their fight with the sword just now, the combat power has far surpassed the average powerhouse.

The speed and strength made Qin Shaofeng clearly feel that the triple strike had been triggered.

But in that kind of ultra-fast attack, he couldn't exert his due power at all.

tread! tread! tread!

Qin Shaofeng withdrew dozens of steps one after another before reluctantly removing the strength of the retreat. For that matter, he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.

"If you win, the ancestor has only used one trick, and the kid can't handle the blood spurt anymore."

"I'll just say it! Why are the ants of the eighth-order holy star position fighting against the ancestor?"

"This is the combat power that a strong man should have!"

"That kid should understand the difference between the power of the saint star position and the strongest position, right?"

"It's a pity, it's too late."

"That kid will undoubtedly be defeated, undoubtedly he will die, hahaha!"

The people around Bi Le immediately laughed.

After they saw Qin Shaofeng's terrifying war intentions, they were truly afraid.

Qin Shaofeng was immortal, even if he could barely block Bi Long's attack without dying, it was a huge blow to them, a demon that was inevitable.

Only when Qin Shaofeng was crushed to death could they avoid being eaten by the demons.

One move, this is just one move.

A touch of astonishment appeared in Qin Shaofeng's heart.

He didn't even catch a move and was injured by Bi Long's knife.

Is this the real strength of the powerhouse?

"Okay! As expected, someone who can play with old men."

After this move, Bi Longhe still had the power to attack, but he didn't worry about it.

Perhaps this is the trace of sympathy that people with similar cultivation bases have when they are fighting for life and death!

At the very least, it was the first time he had fought life and death with a similar cultivation base.

"Qin Shaofeng, although the old man is a bit despicable against you before your strength is restored, blood feud is blood feud. If you don't kill you, the old man can't explain to my kinsman." Bi Long said in a deep voice.

"If you don't kill me, you can't explain it, and if I don't kill you, I'm also unwilling!" Qin Shaofeng slowly stood up straight.

With every movement of his body, bursts of tearing pain continued to come from his body.

Rao is so, but he is also laughing now.

That's right, just laughing.

It is indeed unwise for him to choose to fight against the strongest.

But who is he?

He is Qin Shaofeng!

The confrontation with the knife just now was indeed his full force, but it was not all his cards.

At the very least, the power of space is still useless, and the Sky Jade Star Force Art is useless.

No matter how bad the injury was, he still had dozens of Tianying Pills in his hands.