Although Qin Feng's sword intention was strong and unparalleled, he still couldn't help being turbulent in the face of the attack of the high-level strong man of heaven and man. Weng long sounded like nine thunder. The mighty sword intention swayed at this time. The white haired old man was approaching at this time, holding a sword in his dry and bloodless hand.
The sword is full of light blue light awn. The sword is embroidered with all kinds of patterns and patterns. It looks very beautiful, but the sword is extremely sharp. The white haired old man waved it casually. In an instant, a trace crack appeared in the space in front of him. It seems that the space will crack at any time.
"The strong breath oppresses me. If I hadn't cultivated the sword intention myself, it would be difficult to resist the momentum!"
With a secret voice in his heart, Qin Feng showed a dignified color on his face. He knew that the high-level strong man in heaven and man was incomparable and terrible, but he never thought that the high-level strong man in heaven and man was so strong that he even exceeded his prediction.
"Qin Feng, I've reminded you before that if you're caught or allowed to avoid your death, but now, it's too late. Tonight, you'll die. Tomorrow's tonight is your Memorial Day!" the white haired old man waved his sword again, and the sword Qi swept through the void and hit Qin Feng in an instant.
Even if he bears the sword intention, he can't make up the gap between the two stages. Moreover, the white haired old man is not an ordinary high-level strong man of heaven and man, but a peerless strong man infinitely close to the peak of heaven and man. It can be said that half of his foot has entered the level of the peak of heaven and man.
"Qin Feng, you should pay the price for what you have done. You killed the third prince, and you are doomed to have such an outcome today. Do you think you can escape tonight?" with a sneer, the middle-aged man disappeared in place as soon as he swished. The next second he appeared behind Qin Feng, with a long sword pointing directly at the heart behind Qin Feng.
The other party can only break free when Qin Feng's sword intention is suppressed. If it weren't for the white haired old man's sudden forced suppression, they would have been killed by Qin Feng, but it's only if. The biggest enemy in front of him is the old man who half steps into the peak of heaven and man.
On one side, Heifeng desperately waved his big knife and chopped the prohibition around, while Qin Feng fought with one enemy and three to win time for Heifeng to break the prohibition. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, what if he stayed and killed the three people?
Unfortunately, this is just a if. Qin Feng knows very well that there is still a big gap between himself and the high-level strong man of heaven and man. Take a deep breath. Qin Feng holds the sword in both hands. Suddenly, the bright moon in his hand is thrown out by Qin Feng. Qin Feng turns back when his index finger is light.
The light two fingers instantly touched the sword tip in the hands of the strong man who wanted to sneak into his heaven and man. The crisp jingling sound was very harsh. The imagined flying of flesh and blood didn't happen. "I've endured you for a long time. You're just a minion following him. Dare you sneak into me?"
With a gloomy face, Qin Feng's eyes were full of murders. The whole person's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious and ferocious at this moment.
Qin Feng's greatest dislike is the sneak attack, and his greatest dislike is these annoying "flies".
"Qin Feng, I'd like to see if your mouth is as hard as your bone. Die!" Qin Feng scolded him as a prisoner's fly in public, which naturally made the middle-aged man very uncomfortable and unhappy, but the other party endured the anger in his heart and laughed back.
Of course, there was a terrible wave in his heart, because Qin Feng temporarily blocked the sword in his hand with only two fingers, which naturally surprised the middle-aged man, but the other party knew that some things could not be displayed on his face, so he was so calm and calm.
"Hum, you're looking for death!" with a cold hum, Qin Feng suddenly opened his arms and let the sword in the other party stab him in the chest. Seeing that Qin Feng dared to show his flaws, the middle-aged man sneered, "do you really have this strength or force?"
While talking, the middle-aged man's speed in his hand was not slow but fast. He swished at Qin Feng, and the sword rubbed in his hand stabbed Qin Feng's chest.
However, the next second, a surprised look appeared on the middle-aged man's face. The whole man seemed to see something impossible. The sword in his hand didn't pierce Qin Feng's chest, but seemed to pierce a piece of hard steel. Just pierced Qin Feng's clothes, he couldn't move forward any more, as if he had encountered some great resistance.
"Well, how could this be possible? How, how could it be like this?" at this time, the arrogant color on the middle-aged man's face had been replaced by a surprised look. He did his best. How could it be so?
In fact, this is also normal. Qin Feng's body has been tempered for a long time, and has also been built into a rock body, so that Qin Feng's body strength is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people at the beginning of heaven. Even the body of the strong people at the middle level of heaven is not as strong as that of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng is not entrusted with big, but has that strength.
"How? Now you're surprised!" a cold arc was raised at the corner of his mouth. Qin Feng said slowly. While talking, Qin Feng suddenly closed his hands. When he read it, the magnificent sword idea instantly locked the person in front of him, followed by the bright moon sword that had been thrown away, suddenly swept up from below, flashing, sharp and bright, The extremely sharp sword Qi was like cutting tofu, and instantly tore the middle-aged man in half.
The blood mixed with the viscera scattered all over the ground. It was just a sword. A middle-level strong man in heaven and man was killed by Qin Feng. At this time, Qin Feng's face was already red with blood, and the thick smell of blood was very pungent. Seeing this behind the scenes, Jiangchuan's face showed a look of panic, "this, this, Dadu, Dadu was actually killed."
There was a panic in his heart. Jiangchuan almost fell out of the air. His whole heart beat very fast, as if he would jump out of his body in the next second.
The middle-aged man killed by Qin Feng is the governor of Longwen army. The strong man at the middle level of heaven and man is much stronger than Jiang Chuan. Since Qin Feng can kill the strong man at the middle level of heaven and man with one sword, he can also kill him with one sword.
Jiang Chuan also thought that Qin Feng's strength would be very strong, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng's strength was so strong that he fought beyond his level and killed a strong man at the middle level of heaven and man. Naturally, his heart was extremely shocked and panicked.
Qin Feng just used Haoyue sword to display the battle skills of Jiaolong going to sea. Originally, Haoyue sword was not an ordinary repair tool, but a spirit tool that can be continuously evolved and enhanced. In addition, the middle-aged man had not been too defensive before. To his carelessness, Qin Feng easily killed him.
The blood in the field is swallowed and absorbed by Haoyue sword at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood of the middle-level strong in heaven and man is a very first-class tonic for Haoyue sword. If you swallow the blood of such strong people, I believe Haoyue sword will increase by one point again.
Sure enough, after the empty blood was swallowed up by the Haoyue sword, the purple star awn on the Haoyue sword, which was originally covered with purple awn, quietly changed at this time. The original Lavender instantly turned into a dazzling dark purple. At the same time, an almost comfortable voice came into Qin Feng's mind.
"Delicious blood, master, I feel I'm going to make a breakthrough!" the voice is ethereal and clear. Obviously, it's the voice of the bright moon sword spirit. Qin Feng's face shows a happy look at the speech. "Well, you can make a breakthrough. Now your level should have reached the Xuan level?"
"Master, if I can devour the blood essence of a high-level strong man, I think I can reach the earth level!"
"Forget it, where is it that the high-level strong man of heaven and man is so easy to kill? And the man in front of him is still a strong man who has stepped into the peak level of heaven and man with half a foot. We are not his opponent now!" take a deep breath. Qin Feng holds the bright moon sword tightly and retreats sharply. He sees that the space in front of him has changed at this time, as if it has been forcibly distorted by some invisible big hand.
The vast sea like attack came on my face. The white haired old man looked indifferent and said, "I didn't expect that your strength was so strong that you could kill Dewey and Qin Feng, who are at the middle level of heaven and man. You really surprised me more and more!"
The tone was understated, without any emotion. It sounded cold, like describing a trivial matter. It seemed that Dewey's death did not move him.
As for Jiangchuan, he had already hid behind the white haired old man and did not dare to fight Qin Feng again. Even the middle-level governor of heaven and man was cut off by Qin Feng. Isn't he going to fight Qin Feng at the beginning of heaven and man to kill himself?
It is true that not many people can be calm in the face of death.
"Command ten thousand swords with my blood, and I'm respected in the Kendo!" as he retreated, Qin Feng suddenly bit his index finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood flashing with scarlet light from the wound, and suddenly rowed on the Haoyue sword. The scarlet dark light suddenly appeared on the Haoyue sword, and the right space became dull and depressed at this time.
At present, the white haired old man used the sword potential. Although compared with the sword meaning, the sword potential was vulnerable, due to the great difference in the cultivation realm between the two sides, Qin Feng's will was suppressed and could not resist for the time being, so Qin Feng wanted to feed Haoyue with his own blood essence.
Now that he has achieved the sword intention, he is on the road of kendo, and Qin Feng is a peerless sword in kendo. Since it is difficult to urge the sword intention with his mind, it is still possible to melt and disintegrate the opponent's sword potential.
The essence of blood is different from the ordinary blood, but the essence of blood is the essence of the blood of the monks. It can be said that the value of a drop of essence has reached a level. If the essence of blood is depleted, the breath of itself will be disorderly, and the loss of blood will be excessive.
Under normal circumstances, Qin Feng can't feed Haoyue sword with his own blood essence, but now is a special moment. The angry sword potential of the high-level strong in heaven and man can't be small. Moreover, because of the gap between the realms, his will is suppressed. Therefore, Qin Feng can only do so.
"Go!" as the blood on the Haoyue sword became more and more dazzling, Qin Feng suddenly gave a loud cry, quickly shot his hand, waved his hand, and the Haoyue swished away in front of him. At this time, it seemed that he felt something, as if all officials saw the king, but it dissipated and disintegrated one after another.