336 battles!
It's just that no matter how fast Qin Feng's speed is, the speed at which the Bright Saint King Quadruple Cultivator blasts out is even faster.
The two of them rushed out for several kilometers one after the other.
In the end, Qin Feng, who was a beat slower, was still caught up by the Bright Saint King! Listening to the rumbling sound, it continued to vibrate, and under a terrifying sword light, the mountains and forests that connected together collapsed like straw that had been cut down.
Qin Feng, who happened to be in this area, snorted, and the whole person was already lifted upside down by such an aura, flying more than ten meters. The speed of the body technique that had already been unfolded was curbed in this way.
It was at this time that the second blow of the Bright Saint King was followed by a detonation.
With a snort, a giant sword light about ten meters long set off an even more terrifying murderous aura, and it had already rushed to a place that was only one meter away from Qin Feng. The manic and violent voice, the strong and domineering atmosphere, and the continuous pressure.
In just an instant, the ground under Qin Feng's feet was a cut shorter out of thin air, and even his body, below his knees, all sank below the ground. This is not the end, there is even more aftermath of the fierce and fierce sword light, which has already fallen on Qin Feng's body.
Under the screaming waves, Qin Feng was humble like an ant, and when he had a big face, he was torn to pieces by the other party.
The Bright Saint King, who witnessed all this, laughed wildly: "Little beast, you're finished! Haha, fight with me? Are you worthy? An ant who hasn't even reached the triple peak, why are you?"
"This time, you're dead, hahaha!"
"Die!"
In a trance, this Holy King of the Holy See seemed to have seen Qin Feng die under his violent attack, and the manic aura in his expression was unusually strong. In fact, with his cultivation strength, there was no problem at all in crushing such a triple high rank.
Even if it is some Triple Perfection and an existence with the general strength of Aru, there is no problem.
It's just that this time he crushed Qin Feng, an existence that was stronger than Arut.
Although he only has a three-level high-level cultivation, the strength that can burst out as a whole is more than twice as strong as that of Arut and the like? Qin Feng, who is a party concerned, his deep gaze fluctuates slightly, at this moment, he really wants to explode desperately, directly take out the obsidian battle knife, consume a thousand points, exchange ten sword magic powers, and then fuse two other divine powers, blending them into the most terrifying and powerful divine power in his current state.
But in an instant, he suppressed such thoughts again.
This kind of supernatural power is certainly the embodiment of his strongest strength, but it is still unknown whether it can pose a great threat to a fourfold cultivator like the Bright Saint King. If he can cause trouble to the other party, of course, it is good, if he can't, rashly show it, and his real means of pressing the bottom of the box will be exposed.
Next, no matter how it erupts, it is impossible to go beyond the scope of this power, and more importantly, he is also discovered by the other party.
Once the battle is in a state of anxiety, and there is no other force to intervene, he can only suffer in the end. At that time, it is very possible to throw your own life here. So under the turn of the thought, Qin Feng forcibly suppressed this imminent thought in his heart.
'At the moment of life and death, I can't be in a hurry, I want to be calm!'
'My strength is not as good as his!'
"If you are hard and steel with someone like him, you can only kill yourself!" "I still have to fight him in a roundabout and trembling way like I did with my previous opponents!"
'In the hope of being able to create vitality for himself!' After making up his mind, Qin Feng's eyes shook slightly, and he directly burned a thousand points. Immediately after, the ten domineering sword magic powers condensed into a powerful sword light.
At the same time, the Demon Slayer Divine Power and the Physical Divine Power followed closely behind. In the blink of an eye, the Triple Twelve Divine Powers had already turned into a violent blood-colored ice blade, bursting out from Qin Feng's body. The moment it exploded, it had already collided with the extreme brilliance of the Bright Saint King's blast.
I heard the sound of cracking, and a series of breaths of destruction washed out one after another. It's just that in an instant, Qin Feng's triple twelve divine powers, like a mud pill under the feet of a giant, collapsed with a bang, and there was no existence at all. Immediately after, there was an even more ferocious force, penetrating such a scattered aura, and fell with a bang, directly pressing on Qin Feng's body.
Qin Feng, who is the party concerned, seems to have been slapped in the face. The huge body, the completely uncontrolled branch line falls. It's just that in an instant, most of the body has been buried in the ground. At this time, wisps of violent aura went straight into the depths of flesh and blood, wantonly destroying Qin Feng's body. I saw that Qin Feng's complexion changed suddenly, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out. He was wounded, and he was seriously injured on the spot! This injury was much worse than the other injuries he had suffered before. Qin Feng only felt that inside and outside his body, it was as if his nerves had been broken and he had completely lost consciousness. "This is the powerhouse of the quadruple realm, the terrifying power he has, in terms of the total strength alone, it is indeed stronger than my outbreak of the obsidian sword, even if it shows the strongest strength! The quadruple realm, it really deserves its name! Fortunately, I didn't break out just now, otherwise the hole cards were exposed, and I couldn't beat this guy, and in the end, I only had to be slaughtered by this guy!"
"However, the Quadruple Realm is certainly fierce, and if you want to kill me, it is not so easy!When I break through the Triple Peak Realm, other Quadruple Realms dare not say that I can still kill this so-called Bright Saint King!"
Thinking of this, the system points, which were equivalent to ten times the existing cultivation, were suddenly incinerated and a different kind of energy swept across the whole body in an instant. The body that had just been hit hard recovered in an instant.
After recovering from his injuries, Qin Feng did not hide it, and in the midst of his surging breath, another tyrannical sword light washed out from his body. Boom, the aftermath of the supernatural power from the continuous critical attacks of the Bright Saint King was strangled by his sword light.
Immediately after, full of majestic power, it exploded directly, and Qin Feng was already in the air on the spot, rising from the ground.
The whirring wind and waves rushed out. At this time, except for the means of pressing the bottom of the box, it cannot explode immediately, and there is no need to hide such a rapid recovery ability.
First, the Bright Saint King knew that if he wanted to disguise his injuries, it would be useless in front of the cultivators of this Four Realms.
The second is that without burning system points and recovering from injuries, Qin Feng can only be crushed to death by the other party like an ant. After all, this guy is not an existence of the Triple Perfection Realm of the likes of Arut, he is a cultivator of the Quadruple Realm.
The slightest flaw will be caught by the other party. Qin Feng is alive and well, but he has not died to the point of seeking his own death. The cold face of the Bright Saint King, who was also a party, couldn't help but beat violently.
Just as Qin Feng thought, he already knew Qin Feng's means of instant recovery. It's just that understanding and understanding does not mean that he can calmly watch such a scene happen in front of his eyes.
'Why is this little brute able to recover so unscrupulously?'
And after he recovered, he was still in the same state as before, not in a state of malaise at all, how did he do it?'
'What a damn thing!'
Unconsciously, a touch of jealousy and hatred that could not be hidden had flowed out of his eyes.
As a cultivator of the Quadruple Realm, he did not have such means. But a junior who is like an ant, but he has such means, of course he is unbalanced.
At this moment, the dark gaze of the Bright Saint King flickered slightly: 'If I capture this junior and completely strip him of such a method, it will be a great opportunity for me! If I control such a method, my strength will inevitably rise to a higher level! At that time, I will become the first person within the Holy See! Whether it is the Master or the old immortal thing of the Holy Venerable, it will not be my opponent!'
For a while, there was a surge of greed, sweeping the mood.
His state of mind is already a line off, and once a certain emotion breeds, it will flood out completely uncontrollably. It's as if now, his violent killing heart has been occupied by his greed little by little.
For a cultivator like him, there is nothing more important than gaining great strength. Especially, when this object is Lu Qin Feng, this kind of emotion is magnified exponentially. At this moment, seeing Qin Feng rushing out of the ground with a chaotic aura.
The Bright Saint King sneered, "Little brute, in front of me, do you think you can still escape? You can't run away!"
"Today, this is your burial place!" Before the words fell, the Great Sword in the Bright Saint King's hand rolled in the air, and with a bang, another pillar of light that was not weaker than just now rushed behind Qin Feng.
For a while, the roaring aura above and below the sky dome swept out more and more unstoppably.
As a result, Qin Feng was once again covered by this guy's supernatural power.
If he couldn't resist, Qin Feng's encounter would definitely not be better than just now.
Qin Feng, who was the person concerned, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't kill me!" The same voice did not fall, and the triple twelve divine powers once again shone out from his body.
Bang bang bang, this violent blood-colored ice blade, the moment it tossed out, it collided with the pillar of light of the Bright Saint King.
The result is the same as just now.
One could not be seen, and the blood-colored ice blade exploded to smithereens.
The overwhelming terrifying aura weighed heavily on Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng, who had just rushed up, couldn't control his body again, and fell violently, like a nail, smashing heavily into the ground!