Chapter 1540: Trying to recover
"Haha, Brother Qin is confident. First of all, I wish Senior Brother Qin all the best. Huang Fuqu said with a smile. I also sneered in my heart: Qin Feng, you must not die, otherwise how can our Huangfu Ancient Clan seize your opportunity, hum
After the battle,
Qin Feng, Huang Fuqumo, Zheng Yuandao and other people who completed the game were watching from the sidelines, silently discussing every expert who advanced to the top 16.
Yu Da failed to kill his opponent this time, mainly because the opponent was too strong. Even after the surrender, Yu Dafu was still fighting bloodily.
Listening to Huangfu Qu Mo's speech, Qin Feng also looked at Zhu Chouba. Compared with top experts such as Zheng Yuandao, Yu Da, and Ou Xinqing, Zhu Chouba is really pitiful. They also paid a huge price to defeat their opponents. Not because of how powerful his opponent Zhu Chouba was, but because he was seriously injured before the war. Half of his life had passed before the battle.
Ironically, in the face of Brother Xiang's siege, in order not to be harmed, she chose to compromise and help Brother Xiang seize the sword holy order. But Qin Feng didn't want to rob his head. As a result, Qin Feng split her in half with a sword, almost killing her on the spot.
Since then, Zhu has not been seen. I've been trying to recover. Even after the first round of the Battle of the Sword Master, Zhenyuan Dao, Yu Da, Gaimu Ruoning and others all used this precious day to break through to the realm of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, but Zhu Chouba was still fully recovering. In this way, Zhu Chouba's injury has not healed yet - Qin Feng's sword is too terrifying.
"Qin Wentian ......"
After a difficult victory, Zhu turned to Qin Feng. In resentment, there is more fear. The sword of the other day, she will never forget, it was terrible!
Finally, the third round is over. The loser gets 500 coins, and the winner gets 1,000 coins each. This continues, and by the fourth round, there are many gold rewards for winning or losing.
Half an hour after the third round, the fourth round finally started again.
Now there are only 16 people left, and they are all celebrities. None of them are easily irritated. After all, who can enter the top 16 is the object of the Sword Palace's greatest concern. Although it seems that Zheng Yuandao, Ao Xinqing, Yu Da and others are the most dazzling. But other countries aren't much different either. Maybe they're hiding some unique skills, or maybe they've broken through the regression state.
It's hard to say at this juncture.
This time, Qin Feng's opponent was the amazing Nie Renwang!
In Beidou.
Qin Feng and King Nie Ren were far apart.
Qin Feng carefully observed King Nie Ren. In front of him, the black-robed man with the bloody sword was very calm, like a water stopper. His breathing tends to the extreme, which is easily overlooked.
"At this time, he can be so calm, his eyes are as calm as the sea, such a state of mind, if it does not erupt, it already, it is absolutely terrifying. I didn't even notice him before he erupted. Qin Feng was very careful.
King Nie also noticed Qin Feng. The young man in front of him seemed to be an indigenous youth in the boundless land. He was ordinary and not attacked at all. But after watching the first three rounds of fighting, King Nie knew what a terrible thing it would be if this young man broke out.
And the depths of his eyes are like an endless pool, and the hidden edges are like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts!
This is a terrible young man.
"Qin Wentian, in the intelligence of the Tianbao Pavilion, it is only said that you killed Dan Taijun unwillingly, but I think your strength is far greater than that of Dan Taijun, and you will not be reluctant......"
Then he said confidently: "Three swords, if you can block my three swords, you are qualified to see my true strength." ”
"Then you don't have to. You'd better do your best. Qin Feng yawned and said, "Otherwise, he will carefully pretend that he can't come." He'll be laughed at. ”
"Alright, alright!"
Nie Renwang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly rushed towards Qin Feng.
"I can't wait. Qin Feng looked at Nie Renwang who came out of the explosion, the corners of his mouth bent, his feet were slightly upturned, and he immediately stepped on it. With the help of this rebound, he turned into a white light and shadow, and with a violent wind of oppression, swooped in his face.
"Hmph! Kill you with three swords!" The tyrannical wind blew Nie Renwang's black robe close to his body, but there was no fear on his face. He sneered, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly shook, turning into a bloody light, stabbing fiercely at Qin Feng's neck.
"Ding!" The sword in Qin Feng's hand was so fast that ordinary people could barely see it. It was right in front of him. The blood on the sword is straight. The power of the blood sword only made Qin Feng's arm tremble slightly.
A fierce attack was blocked, and Nie Renwang's face did not change at all. His arm suddenly trembled, and a violent spiritual force rushed out along the bloody sword. In the end, it transformed into several unreal bloody sword shadows, magically bypassing the long sword and stabbing at Qin Feng's head.
"Humph!" A dull, cold buzz rang out, watching as the shadow of the Blood Sword roared like an angry dragon. Qin Feng's body was shocked, and his powerful spirit gathered on the long sword. In the end, he is equal in strength with the other party.
When these two swords collided, the terrifying force generated by the swing of the long sword made Nie Renwang's eyes jump and he personally fought Qin Feng. All he knew was that this guy's power was terrifying.
As soon as he stepped on the ground, Nie Renwang's body shook. hiss, and its posture flashed back five or six meters directly. The speed is amazing.
"Two swords. Qin Feng smiled at Nie Renwang, who was retreating, and was not in a hurry to attack.
"Die!" King Nie Renwang suddenly put his hand on the waist of the sword and coldly touched the corner of his mouth. Then he spun wildly. After a while, the bloody sword almost turned into a wind wheel. With the crazy rotation of that bloody long sword, Nie Renwang's surface suddenly had a huge spiritual power. From a distance, Nie Renwang's spiritual power was like a ball of blood light.
The cold wind made Qin Feng's eyes narrow, and the blood sword in Nie Renwang's hand exuded powerful energy. Qin Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly. With a swing of the long sword, the whirlpool of the sword path easily condensed.
"Boy, let's die!" In an instant, King Nie Ren suddenly stopped turning, and suddenly, in front of the eyes of countless shocked people, a bloody sword with a thick black shadow walked out of the bloody sword. The bloody sword grazed past and was almost completely destroyed compared to the hard floor of the arena. The speed of the long sword was too fast for people to react. Leaving the arena, one could only see dust in the sky and flickering lights. Then, they heard a deafening explosion. They hurriedly looked at the sound, but they saw the place where the explosion exploded, and this was the direction of Qin Feng.
Looking at the big ditch where the bloody sword landed, countless people swallowed a mouthful of saliva. I'm afraid that even if the top masters such as Zhenyuan Island and Yuda are hit, they will be seriously injured on the spot, right? At this time, there was no sound in the dust. I'm afraid many people will speculate that those who are in the dust have been killed by King Nie Ren.
"Humph!" When the blood sword touched the ground, King Nie's mouth began to scratch. This "Blood Spirit Sword" is a sacred level skill. In countless experiences, he used this trick to defeat many experts of the same level. He believed that even if Qin Feng was strong enough to contend with him, it would be impossible for him to retreat in such a situation.
It was quiet outside the arena. The smoke and dust on the field gradually dissipated. Countless pairs of eyes were closely watching the site of the bombing. A figure wrapped in colorful light appeared in front of everyone's eyes!