Not far away, Qin Feng frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. How confident is Ao Xinqing?

"Qin Wentian, I'll tell you what the real spiritual power is now!" Ao Xinqing's words were too bland, there was no movement, not even the black big knife in his hand didn't move, but for a while, Qin Feng felt a earth-shaking change, which was caused by the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Qin Feng was taken aback, feeling that everything around him was not real.

"Confused Road - Netherworld Knows the Sea!" With Ao Xinqing as the center, a strange spiritual power surrounded the darkness like Qin Feng, and a very strange feeling also descended.

"This is my calling card," the underworld knows the sea. This is my spiritual strength. Ao Xinqing sneered at the corners of his mouth, and walked leisurely, as if walking in the strange range of spiritual power.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng was taken aback. He appears to be in a state of hallucination. He tried to wake up, but was unable to regain consciousness. The eyes, ears, and all other senses are taken to the wrong place by the hallucination.

"How is Qin Wentian, I didn't expect my spiritual power to make such a terrifying move. Now that this move has been exposed, others will be careful. This is extremely detrimental to the battle behind me. I didn't expect to pay such a big price for someone who didn't come back. I'm not happy. I'm going to torture you to vent my anger. ”

With a "poof", Ao Xinqing walked leisurely past Qin Feng, and then casually slashed his sword, and Qin Feng's shoulder was a knife wound.

"Hiss!" Qin Feng couldn't help but hum, but he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations in power. He just felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Almost the Sword of Reflex has split in the past, but it hasn't split anything at all.

The sword in his hand was still dripping blood. Ao Xinqing sneered at his mouth. "The physical defense is very strong. Unfortunately, in the face of me, no matter how strong you are, it is in vain. Within the confines of my spiritual powers, all people's senses of hearing and sight, even smell, are hallucinations. It's a hell without consciousness. Only the creator of hell can escape from hell - I!" As he spoke, Ao Xinqing pointed at Qin Feng's thigh, another sword!

Qin Feng cut the wound on his leg. Unfortunately, he returned fire when he was wounded. He couldn't keep up with the pace at all. What's more, the place where he attacked was right or unknown, almost equivalent to a slashing sword.

"It didn't work. No matter what skill you have, you will suddenly lose your mind. Fear can weaken your strength and speed to a great extent. The more this happens, the stronger your fear grows until it collapses. Ao Xinqing continued to walk, talk, and chop leisurely, but Qin Feng couldn't hear anything, only a sharp pain reminded him.

The "Netherworld Sea" outside, with a viewing range of dozens of miles, everyone looked at it in surprise, because this fight was really weird.

"He's so strong that he can cultivate his mental strength to such a level. An old man on crutches exclaimed, "His heart is really clear. ”。

"Yes, he's terrible. This spiritual power is indefensible unless all areas are attacked, and then killed by a large-scale indiscriminate attack. However, for large-scale indiscriminate attacks, the range of skills is large, but the power is much weaker. If you want to kill your opponent with a massive attack, you must surpass him in strength, far more than him. Qin Wentian obviously didn't have that kind of strength. "Mu Tian is the road.

Below, Zhen Yuandao, Yu Da and others are watching.

"Qin Feng, aren't you the first monster in the boundless? I'm curious. What's your card!" Huangfu Qumo looked at Bi Dou Arena coldly. Although Qin Feng was now in a very passive state, Huangfu Qumo did not think that Qin Feng Feng would be defeated so easily.

If this is the case, he will die at the hands of the Five Kingdoms.

In "Netherworld Consciousness Sea", Qin Feng was slashed with six swords, none of which were fatally wounded. For Qin Feng, who walked on the tip of the knife all day long, it didn't matter, but Ao Xinqing was still chopping.

AO is calm and confident. No one can escape in his psychic powers.

Step by step. It seems that this will bring more fear and the greatest pain.

With a "poof" sound, the sword stabbed into Qin Feng's abdomen. However, at the moment when he put away his sword, Qin Feng even grabbed Ao Xinqing's hilt like lightning.

"You've lost!" a cold voice came from Qin Fengkou. The next moment, Qin Fengde.

"Hmph!" Qin Feng snorted coldly: "Your spiritual strength is really strong, and you have a great chance of winning for anyone, so it is not boastful to say that you want to be the first." It's a pity that you can fight anyone but me. ”

"You ......" Ao Xinqing was speechless.

Qin Feng said coldly: "Under the influence of your "Netherworld Consciousness Sea", my spiritual power has been greatly suppressed and stimulated. This helps me break through the spirit of success. My spirit is stronger than yours. Do you want to influence me? It's ridiculous. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"At the beginning, I was really influenced by you, but after you had the absolute upper hand, you didn't seize the opportunity to defeat the opponent completely, and even wanted to torture him slowly, so self-righteous and unprepared, if you don't lose, who will you lose?"

Ao Xinqing's face was pale, and Qin Feng's every word pierced his heart like a needle. At first, he said that he would not pretend to be forced to die like King Nie, but in fact, he was even more forced to die. I won, but I had to lose!

"You want to torture me?" Hmph," Qin Feng sneered again, "But you should be glad that it was one of your swords that helped me successfully break through the spiritual power, so I would spare your life, otherwise I would just have pierced you with a sword." ”

Now Qin Feng's mood is really good. His spiritual power finally broke through to the third realm, that is, "the light of the soul is like a cloud". In the future, there will be a huge leap in his spiritual power.

Ao Xinqing's face turned red, his ears turned red, and he fled in shame. He swore he would never pretend to force it again.

Outside the field, a person looked at the results and couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, Nangong Qing and Chu Jun had already reached the dueling arena in the second game. Suddenly, everyone fell silent and watched with bated breath as a new round of duels took place.

Now, every battle in the quarterfinals is a rare pinnacle battle. In this battle, Nangong Qing was the fourth master of Tianbao Pavilion, second only to Zhen Yuandao, Yu Da, and Gai Mu Luoni, while Zhu Jun was the seventh master, second only to Xiang Yu's two heroes. The gap between the two is small.

Call

Call

As soon as they came to power, they unleashed the power and pressure of the first level without reservation.

Obviously, by this time, there was nothing left to hide. All means must be exhausted, and maybe we can win.

"Do it. Suddenly, someone shouted

Qin Feng and the others all looked over. Nangong Qing, a fourth-class swordsman in Tianbao Pavilion, can win the position of the second swordsman, second only to him. His strength is really strong. As soon as you come up, you start attacking like crazy.

Nangong Qing used dual swords, and both swords were the most terrifying weapons!

Kill!

Two swords, sometimes sharp as knives, incomparable. Sometimes like water, surrounded by tenderness.

Nangong Qing frantically attacked the Chu army, and the Chu army also attacked with all its might. For now, he's just trying his best to resist.

One offense and one defense.

"Nangong Qing's swordsmanship is similar to Yuda's. Qin Feng looked at Nangong Qing's onslaught and said, "This attack method is really weird. It can be depressing and uncomfortable. The opposite is an ever-changing and unpredictable ......"

The change in Nangong Qing's swordsmanship shocked many people,