Chapter 492: Lifting the Head with a Sword Fourth Shift

No one expected that Qin Feng would actually have the realm of the Son of Heaven!!

It's amazing! It's incredible!

You must know that at the beginning, the emperor used secret techniques to squeeze the potential of his whole body, and he barely raised his strength to the edge of the Son of Heaven Realm, which is still one step away from the Son of Heaven realm, but now, Qin Feng has stepped through the Holy Realm and entered the realm of the Son of Heaven!

How terrible is that?

The most shocking thing is Qin Cang!

After the battle between the emperor and the king, he sent someone to collect information about the king, and the information clearly showed that the king was the most saint realm, and he had not seen him for a long time, and he had entered the realm of the Son of Heaven.

What kind of talent is this?

Wickedness?

No, this is already a talent beyond the demons! It's a monster! It's a freak!

"No wonder he dared to come to my Qin family to spread wildness!No wonder he was so fearless!" Qin Aotian's expression was stunned, and his lips trembled a little.

"Since you're going to do it, then you're welcome!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, like an angry lion, and he rushed directly towards the surrounding Qin family masters.

"You just clamored to get rid of me to prove your Qin family's family style, right? Then you get out of here! I'll give you a chance!" Qin Feng burst into tears, his palm raised, and the Son of Heaven's holy power swept towards him.

The people of the Qin family were shocked and hurriedly fled back, but they couldn't resist this arrogant holy power at all!

You must know that the current Qin Feng is not a simple Son of Heaven realm! He also has a dragon jade physique! With the blessing of the Divine Pill, after double cultivation, he is only one step away from the Peerless Realm.

Qin Feng pinched the neck of the Qin family with one hand, his eyes were cold and hideous, without the slightest softness!

"You can't kill me! I'm also surnamed Qin! You're also surnamed Qin! We're a family! You can't kill me!" the man shouted bitterly.

"Then my father's surname is also Qin, have you ever let him go?" Qin Feng smiled hideously, and his palm suddenly exerted force.

Phew!

The man's neck was directly choked alive.

Another master of the Qin family has fallen!

"Kill!!"

The surrounding Qin family was angry and rushed directly.

Dense fists and feet and terrifying swords and guns blasted towards Qin Feng like raindrops.

"You are not allowed to hurt him!!" Qin Huamo bit his silver teeth and was about to make a move.

But as soon as the person moved, he was held in Qin Feng's arms.

"Don't move!" Qin Feng snorted.

"Brother, I'll protect you!" Qin Huamo's tearful eyes flashed with determination, gritting his silver teeth, and he was about to break free of Qin Feng's shackles.

But Qin Feng's arm was simply outrageously strong, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free, this arm was like a shackle made of steel.

"Protection, no need, I, Qin Feng, will not be incompetent enough to let a woman protect me!"

Qin Feng said lightly, raising his right arm.

"Congenital Gang Qi !!"

Bang dang!

The thick Gang Qi spread, and the terrifying power around it was immediately blocked by the Gang Qi, and the sound of ping pong bells rang endlessly.

Qin Huamo looked at the attack outside Gang Qi, his little face pale.

If it were really her, it would have been cold a long time ago.

Brother Wood's strength... It seems to be very strong...

"Get out of the way!"

An old voice resounded in the martial arts.

The powerhouses besieging the Qin family were shocked one after another, and subconsciously retreated.

At the same time, a sword light struck this side.

The sword light collided, and there was a feeling that the sky and the earth were discolored.

That's the sword of the Gaoyang Sword Master!

He's out of the sword!

After forty-five years, the Gaoyang Sword Master drew his sword again!

Sonorous!

The color of the sword was brown, like a dead branch, but the edge between the dead branches was simply suffocating, as if anyone in the world who touched this dead branch would be cut off by it.

What a stunning sword!

A sword falls into the city, I'm afraid that's what I mean...

"Be careful!" Qin Huamo's eyes tightened, and he shouted in a lost voice.

Qin Qianqian's little face froze, and the person quietly moved a few steps forward.

And Qin Na clenched her small hands tightly, wanting to move forward, but was pulled by Qin He.

At this time, to go up is to find death!

Phew!

Gao Yang Sword Saint's terrifying blade directly tore through Qin Feng's innate qi and stabbed him in the heart unceremoniously.

Xiaoxiao's sword intent is like Xiao Xiao's autumn water, cold and piercing!

Everyone's breathing is tight!

A king is a king... To die under this sword?

"This is too easy!" Gao Yang Sword Saint's old eyebrows moved slightly, and his heart was secretly thinking.

But the next second, he knew he was wrong...

Just as the withered branch-like sword was about to stab Qin Feng's heart, two fingers reappeared, clamping his sword body as before.

"Huh?" Gao Yang Sword Saint's expression suddenly sank, and he snorted secretly: "Will the old man plant the same move twice?

At the moment of the fall, Gao Yang Sword Saint's arm turned, and the withered branch sword actually spun at high speed, and then he clapped his palm, his palm hit the hilt of the sword, and the sword advanced forward again, and the incomparable sword momentum burst out on the tip of the sword, as if it could tear everything!

However.

The moment the tip of the sword stabbed, Qin Feng raised his arm to block.

Bang dang!

The tip of the sword pierced his arm, and it was like a piercing of steel, and it was difficult to enter it again...

"What?"

Gao Yang Sword Saint's pupils shrank.

How could this man's flesh be so strong? Not even my sword could pierce it? This is impossible!

Even if it was a diamond drill in front of this withered branch sword, it was no different from tofu! Even if this person was in the realm of the Son of Heaven, he could easily split the other party's body.

But this scene... What's going on?

Just when the Gaoyang Sword Saint was confused, Qin Feng opened his mouth.

"At this level, you are also worthy of being called a sword master? Let me teach you what a sword is!"

The voice fell to the ground, Qin Feng's arm shook, and a blue light suddenly swept by, instantly splitting the withered branch sword.

Airplanes!!!!!

The Withered Branch Sword trembled violently.

Gao Yang Sword Saint only felt that one of his arms was trembling, and the sword in his hand was almost unstable.

What amazing power!

Gao Yang Sword Saint looked over, but saw a dragon shadow leap out of Qin Feng's arm, swirling in the air, turning into a slender divine sword and appearing in his hand.

It was the dragon shadow pattern that resisted the withered branch sword just now.

"Ancient Divine Soldier !!"

The old man in the Qin family let out an exclamation.

"Which of the seventy-two divine patterns of the ancient times is this, why haven't you seen it?"

"If you haven't seen it, it's very likely to be a fusion divine weapon!"

Exclamations came and went.

Qin Aotian and the others' faces condensed again and again.

How could they have thought that this little sinner of the Qin family, who had somehow slipped away at the beginning, would have such terrifying strength.

However, when everyone was shocked by Qin Feng's divine weapon, Gao Yang Sword Saint's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Divine soldiers? His most powerful thing is not this divine weapon, but his sword intent!!It is his sword intent!!" Gao Yang Sword Saint's beard trembled, first murmuring, and then roaring.

He had never felt such a terrifying sword intent!

This is a supreme sword intent! He has been cultivating swords for so many years, and he finds that his sword intent is slightly inferior in front of this person!!

Everyone looked at Gao Yang Sword Saint, shocked and stunned.

"Paint ink, you step aside first!"

Qin Feng said lightly, picked up the girl and pushed it to the side.

The girl was supported by a holy force, and fell to the side like a feather, and when it landed, Qin Feng had already rushed away.

Faster speed, more fierce momentum, and more powerful sword intent than Gaoyang Sword Master!!

Gao Yang Sword Saint's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly roared, and the withered branch sword in his hand actually ignited a flame, and a sword light like the sun exploded from the sword body.

"Danyang Swordsman!!ship!"

The Gaoyang Sword Saint roared, the withered branch sword shook three times with one sword, the sword power was interlocking, and the sword intent was like silk cotton, carrying pure and mysterious power, and it bombarded with the sword.

"Sword Intent!

Qin Feng drank lightly, and the Ancient Dragon Shadow Sword rolled out thousands of divine shadows, covering the sky and the sun, and swept away.

Two forces collided in the air, like two torrents colliding with each other, like two armies crashing against each other! The force shattered the ceiling of the martial arts, cracked the walls, and shook the earth.

Destruction sweeps everywhere!

"Run!"

"Get out of here!"

Panicked shouts rang out incessantly, and people scurried with their heads in their hands.

"Do it!"

Qin Aotian's eyes were icy, he didn't retreat, he stared at Qin Feng and was about to make a move.

But at this time...

Bang dang!

A crunch snapped.

I saw that the sword in Gao Yang's sword saint's hand suddenly broke into two!!

Then, the terrifying Ancient Dragon Shadow Sword swept past the neck of the Gaoyang Sword Saint like a tearing heavenly dragon....

As soon as Qin Aotian was about to rush up, he immediately stopped.

His eyes widened...

saw Qin Feng raise it with his backhand, and took off the old head of the Gaoyang Sword Saint from his neck like a pot.

Blood spurted wildly and hit him in the face.

Qin Feng held a sword in one hand and a head in the other, looking at the rest of the people indifferently...