A scuffle broke out between the two armies in an instant. However, in the face of the already suffering Huangfu Gu clan, Xingtianzong had an advantage over the Zhuang clan.

"Kill Qin Feng at all costs!"

In the melee, Huang Fuhao faced the siege of Zhuang Sun Bingjun, the two strongmen of the ninth level of Shenzhou, and the five-clawed Golden Dragon King. It was difficult for both sides to juggle and he was completely at a disadvantage. He could only roar.

But the other holy places of the Huangfu ancients were surrounded by twice or even several times as many holy places. Who can get close to Qin Feng?

"Qin Feng, there is a war with me!" Suddenly, a strong man from a second-level holy land rushed towards Qin Feng desperately. He is one of Huang Fuhao's confidants Ruan Jingsheng.

"What are you to me?" Qin Feng's disdainful expression became even more obvious. "You're not qualified to fight me. ”

"Hmph, you're scared. Hahaha, the head of the Xingtian faction, the famous young man is afraid of me. Hahaha!" Ruan Jing laughed wildly. He also wanted to provoke Qin Feng. After the dispute between the Huangfu Ancient Sect and the Duanmu Sect, there were only more than 20 holy places, which were much less than those of the Xingtian Sect. If Xing Tianzong's other holy lands had to stop him, he would have no chance of getting close to Qin Feng.

"Oh, do you want to wake me up?" Qin Feng said with a smile: "It's rare for a person from a second-level holy land to have such self-confidence, then I'll finish you." ”

With a wave of Qin Feng's hand, all the animals in the Holy Land that were going to rob Ruan Jing retreated, killing the rest of the Huangfu Ancient People.

"Dare to ignore Bunsen!" Ruan Jing laughed angrily, shaking his palms, his power fluctuating. After a while, his palm condensed into a black knife. There is a strange black mist on the knife.

Qin Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and stretched out three fingers. However, he said, "Three minutes." If you can hold me for three minutes, I will not only spare you today, but also the entire Huangfu Ancient People. ”

"Well, I'll see if you can be so arrogant. Ruan Jing was also furious at Qin Feng's arrogant words. He wanted to fight Qin Feng one-on-one.

Qin Feng smiled and put his hand on the ground from a distance. Immediately, his five fingers suddenly trembled. His palms closed, and a huge blade suddenly appeared. It was his famous weapon, the Broken Sword.

His face trembled slightly, Ruan Jing stopped talking nonsense this time, the black saber shook violently, and the violent energy fluctuations made the air ripple constantly. His body was a little taciturn, Ruan Jing's eyes were fierce, and he drank in a sharp voice. His body instantly turned into a black shadow, and he shot at Qin Feng like lightning.

The figure swept across the sky.

"Wheez!" One move was to no avail, Ruan Jing's wrist trembled, and the sharp knife was like a strange poisonous snake. It spun in the arm and suddenly stabbed it!

"Bite!"

As soon as the sword passed through Qin Feng's low place, a terrifying finger quickly stretched out, and he immediately bent down and struck the huge broken sword fiercely. Qin Feng shot it out directly. At the same time, he broke his sword and began to attack Nguyen Kyong directly.

Ruan Jing was shocked and avoided Qin Feng's attack. Ruan Jing's eyes were sharp, and his body was full of strength. The sword is full of strange drama. With an unstoppable sword body, all the shadows appeared in front of him.

"Skeleton Spirit!"

After drinking this cup, the endless sword shadows, in just a few breaths, filled Ruan Jing's body, his arm shook, and the black sword was constantly pushed out, that is to say, countless sword shadows poured out like a flood violently, shooting towards Qin Feng.

A strange sword shadow filled Qin Feng's eyes. Although the countless afterimages are illusory, the power they carry is still not to be underestimated. If they take over at will, the real knife hidden in the afterimage will appear unexpectedly in an instant, which is impossible to prevent. And now, with the increase in the power of the Dark Spirit Orb, Ruan Jing's attack power is even stronger.

In the face of this fierce attack, Qin Feng's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest. He calmly looked at the black sword shadows from all over the world. He held the broken sword flat in his hand, and slowly drew a slightly mysterious arc. His arm trembled, and the blade of the sword had a vague shadow of the sword.

The sword moves rhythmically, gently lifting heavy objects. Although it seems that the sword has no power, in the haze, there is a fierce attack like a wave.

Sneer!

The broken sword in the mysterious arc is intertwined with countless black sword shadows. At that moment, the sword shadow suddenly burst out with powerful energy. However, no matter how many sword shadows there are, it is difficult to break through the boundaries of sword shadows dancing in a strange slow rhythm. Such a shape is like a rain of arrows, like a raging wave, no matter how many arrows there are, they are swallowed and digested by the waves.

Sensing the strange power of Qin Fengjian, Ruan Jing's face changed a little. He could feel the sword body hidden in the shadows being pulled closer to the danger zone.

"Hateful!" With a low roar in his heart, Ruan Jing's arm shook, and a sword shadow suddenly broke free from the shadows, stabbing Qin Feng's chest.

However, as soon as the sword shadow appeared, the broken sword dancing in a strange rhythm suddenly accelerated, and immediately cracked, and the black sword shadow deviated from its direction.

Ruan Jing was shocked by the knife attack. As soon as he wanted to move, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a palm print mixed with terror was slapped in the face. Seeing the other party's attack, Ruan Jing refused to retreat at all. His face was cold, and the power in his palms was building up rapidly. He immediately imprinted it on Qin Feng's palm.

"Bang!"

The palms of the two hands were printed on each other, and Lima exploded from the air. Soon, both figures were shot out.

Qin Feng shook his wrist and looked up at Ruan Jing, who had flown back more than ten meters, but smiled slightly. After the previous confrontation, he found that Ruan Jing's strength should surpass the status of the Fuxian Saint in the second-level holy land. Before he breaks through, he can win the Fugen Saints. Now he has broken through to the ninth layer of the polar regions. In the face of this right-hand, it has an overwhelming advantage.

"Qin Feng, do you know how long we've been fighting?" Ruan Jing steadied herself and touched her numb palm. He looked up, but sneered.

In the blink of an eye, two minutes passed. Seeing the battle situation, the two sides obviously did not understand each other. According to this situation, Qin Feng's beating himself in three minutes was nothing more than a joke.

"One minute left. Why are you so happy so early? For you, I can only use one move. Qin Feng sneered. The real martial arts divine power on his body is rolling like a torrent. Powerful power fills every corner of the body. In this state, Qin Feng could burst out with the most terrifying power almost with every move.

"Huh?" Feeling the terrifying power, Ruan Jing's face was slightly solemn, and the spiritual power of his body was surging with all his strength. Now only he has a close relationship with Qin Feng, and only he has a chance to kill Qin Feng. At this critical moment, if he was defeated by Qin Feng within three minutes and did not succeed, the consequences would not be the same, however, before the claw wind had time, the space fluctuated slightly, and a blue robe appeared strangely, and at the same time, a meteor-like sword light pierced the sky.

"Die!"

It seemed that Ruan Jing felt the horror of the energy accumulated on Qin Feng's sword. At the moment when he took back the claw, Ruan Jing took the lead and drank, it was also a claw. The black mist on his claws instantly expanded. In the blink of an eye, Ruan Jing turned into a huge figure, wrapped tightly, and went in like a devil. Ruan Jing violently danced his claws, and the ferocious ghost tore it open in Qin Feng.

The two claws streaked across the space, and the violent fluctuations were like ripples of water, constantly spreading. This kind of power is like mucus, it has a strong corrosive force, that is to say, even Qin Feng felt the tremor of his heart. But Qin Feng didn't care.

The Sword of Time and Space is for weird claws!

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded like thunder, resounding through the sky. Even from a hundred miles away, it is still clearly recognizable. Even under Qin Feng's orders, a person who did not leave the Xingtian Sect and killed the disciples of the Huangfu ancients, as well as those disciples who fled in a hurry, all raised their heads in horror.

"Phew!"

When the last set of energies is expelled, the shadows hidden within are finally exposed. The terrorist forces exploded in an instant, rushing straight to him like a tide. At the moment, a mouthful of blood is gushing out in the eyes of countless people. The shadow is more like a bird with short wings, falling feebly from the sky.

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