Chapter 609: Breaking the Mirror Sword Technique
Buzz~~"
The roulette wheel in Qin Feng's bag suddenly made a strange sound, and he immediately flew out of the bag, floating in the sky above Qin Feng, constantly rotating, and the runes released by the South Wind Sect Master were instantly absorbed by it, and there was also an extra trace on the side of the roulette.
The South Wind Sect Master and Qin Feng opened their eyes wide, the compass above their heads was still spinning, and finally slowly fell into Qin Feng's hands, and the dazzling light disappeared with it, and everything was considered to have returned to calm, but the smile on the face of the sect master was still stiff.
This rune was passed down by their sect master in the era, and it is said that when he cultivates to a certain level, he will have his own divine sense, and sometimes he can block some deadly attacks for the user, but he didn't expect that now he was broken by a young man who didn't know where to come from, which wants to say where to put the face of their sect in the future.
"Break the ground. ”
The South Wind Sect Master unhurriedly formed a magic seal, and the magic seal instantly turned into a huge palm, and slapped it at Qin Feng, that palm raised the sky and flew sand, and hit Qin Feng fiercely, he, the sect master, is not a fake trick that just talks and doesn't practice, his strength has reached the peak of the middle stage of Cuntian, and there are faint signs of breaking through the late stage of Cuntian, with a status like him, strength is also needed, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on the same martial art.
Qin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, motionless and let the huge slap seem to come down by himself.
Several people around looked at Qin Feng with disdain, people like him have seen too much, the final outcome is not a dead end, what this world wants is strength to speak, if you don't have the strength, you are a weak person, you can only let others suppress you.
The Sect Master of the South Wind looked at Qin Feng and felt a little excited, this young man was so arrogant, you must know that there are only a handful of people who survived his heaven-breaking decision, all of them are strong people who dominate the side, and this young man can only let him go all the way when he meets him.
Qin Feng under the coercion held the purple sword in his hand, looking at the huge palm that rushed to his face, he also smiled slightly, he waved the sword in his hand and cut his fingers, a drop of bright red blood fell on the purple sword, and his pupils suddenly became deeper, he was not in a hurry in the face of the martial arts of the South Wind Sect Master.
"Carry the body out. ”
The South Wind Sect Master instructed a few disciples around him, he was still confident in his martial arts.
"I'll say it one last time, hand over the people, or I'll level you with the South Wind Sect. ”
A sound spread out from the flying sand, the sound was thick and powerful, penetrating the entire South Wind Sect, making everyone feel a coldness, a circle of spiritual energy ripples around a young man (dàng), dispersing all the flying sand around him, looking at the terrifying palm print on the ground, everyone felt fear, and this young man was unscathed.
The South Wind Sect Master's pupils suddenly dilated a lot, and he looked at Qin Feng as if he saw a living killing god standing in front of him, and the hun (shēn) exuded a terrifying aura, which made him feel unprecedented panic.
Qin Feng slowly came towards him with no expression (qíng), and the terrifying murderous aura exuded from (shēn) made it impossible to get close.
"You are delusional and want to hurt his (xìng) life. ”
A voice sounded, and several auras rushed down into the sky, striking at Qin Feng fiercely, each aura with a terrifying aura, he hurriedly jumped back, (shēn) body dodged those attacks in one night.
Six figures descended from the sky, each of them was dressed very gorgeously, it seemed that their status (shēn) was not low, and their strength was not bad, their aura was at least at the peak of the middle of the Heavens, and there were seven of them, all of whom seemed to be coming towards Qin Feng.
"Brother Nanfeng, are you alright?"
A handsome (shēn) shadow slowly fell next to the Nanfeng Sect Master, he held a folding fan in his hand, and looked at Qin Feng fiercely, it was obvious that he should have a good relationship with the Nanfeng Sect Master, his (shēn) body was surrounded by this trace of aura, that aura was crystal clear, it was obviously a master in the middle of the Cuntian, in fact, when Qin Feng had just arrived at the middle gate, the Nanfeng Sect Master had already passed the book to the other six sect masters, and his mind was delicate.
"See what? ”
Qin Feng stood in place with his handrails, and said lightly, if you don't take these sect masters in your eyes when the time comes, how can people say that they are at least first-class masters, how can they stand such humiliation?
"If we bully a junior like this, won't it ruin our reputation if we spread it, and I am enough to be alone. ”
Another middle-aged man on the side said, he took out a short sword in his hand, the dense incantation engraved on the short sword, the moment he injected the spiritual energy into it, he took a short sword (jìn) as if it came to life, constantly changing.
"Sword Spirit!"
Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him and looked a little surprised, it turned out to be a sword spirit, the so-called sword spirit must be a high-grade spirit weapon, and it must be well preserved, not damaged, at least at the Xuan level, it is possible to cultivate a sword spirit at home, it is said that the power of the sword with a sword spirit is not ordinary, and when you fight, you have to deal with not only one person, but also his sword spirit.
Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, he didn't know what the current strength of the sword spirit was.
Qin Feng made a preemptive move, the first to burst out (shè), and arrived in front of him in an instant, he condensed a magic seal in his hand, raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man.
"Rest hurting my lord!"
A crisp voice sounded, and the sword turned into a human form, and took Qin Feng's sword with both hands, which was a real empty-handed white blade.
The human form was exactly the same as a real person, except that there was no breath from them (shēn), they were like a dead person, and there was a terrible force above and below them (shēn).
That figure fell in front of Qin Feng, and as soon as the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, the figure turned into a sword again, and returned to the middle-aged man's hand.
"Mirror-breaking swordsmanship. ”
The middle-aged man kept waving the sword in his hand, and the sword qi galloped towards Qin Feng, each sword qi was accompanied by a majestic aura, if he was hit, he would definitely die on the spot, and the people around him also looked at it with a big mouth, and it was the first time they had seen such a thing as a sword spirit.
A terrifying sword qi hit Qin Feng's front door, Qin Feng smiled slightly, burst out and escaped from the big (diàn), that powerful sword qi hit the stone pillar next to it, the stone pillar collapsed suddenly, and the remaining few people also chased out.
"Why, I'm afraid, why didn't I see you like this just now, where is your confidence?"
The three middle-aged men led by him chased after Qin Feng and followed him (shēn) to death, Qin Feng did not have a role in the Sky Technique, he smiled slightly and stopped.
"Who said I was going to run away?"
Qin Feng formed a magic trick in front of the mouth of (xiōng), and a magic circle instantly enveloped the three of them, and the three of them were shocked, it turned out that she didn't plan to run away, but just wanted to lead them here, this young man was really scheming, and they felt deep fear from this magic circle.
Qin Feng slowly raised his hand, countless flying swords rushed towards them like a tide, looking unstoppable, the three middle-aged men waved the weapons in their hands to resist, and the Nanfeng Sect Master and others who came later did not dare to step in easily, this magic circle was at least Xuan level, and the power was very terrifying.
Qin Feng looked at the few people who were struggling, clapped his hands and turned his gaze to the other people, revealing a weird smile.
"Sect Master, how's it going?"
Zi Yunyi arrived breathlessly now, who made Qin Feng's Sky Control Technique too powerful, and he couldn't catch up with all his strength.
"Sect Master Ziyunyi, what kind of wind blew you here?"
The middle-aged man holding the folding fan in his hand just now asked, Zi Yunyi looked at this person with a somewhat familiar face.
This person's name is Bai He, although he is not a leader of great strength, but his strength should not be underestimated, it is rumored that he has just stepped into the middle of the Cuntian, he met the enemy of the late Cuntian, and he repelled the two of them with his own strength, since then, her reputation has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and no one knows about the White Crane.
Zi Yunyi still had a jealousy of him, and he didn't tell Bai He that the current sect master of the Zi Qin Sect was already Qin Feng's matter (qíng), and the less people knew about this matter, the better, otherwise it would be easy for the enemy to find him in the future.
"Zi Yunyi, since you want to go along with him, it's no wonder that I don't keep my subordinates (qíng)"
The white crane clenched the folding fan in his hand, silently recited a trick in his mouth, and threw the folding fan at the two of them, and the folding fan suddenly dispersed, like a sharp dart stabbing at them.
Zi Yunyi stood in front of Qin Feng, he also sealed his hands, and silently recited a sword in his mouth, he injected a little spiritual energy into it, and set up a barrier around them, and those folding fans hit this unbreakable barrier, clattering to the ground.
And the people in the magic circle were also very difficult, the countless small planes they had no regularity, and they kept stabbing at the two people, one of them was already a little unable to hold on, her thigh was scratched by the flying sword, and the other two people tried to attack the eye of the magic formation, but the terrifying attack made them unable to move forward.
"Ah, I spelled. ”
A middle-aged man in the formation actually stood up (shēn), which caught people off guard, even Qin Feng didn't expect such a thing to happen, the moment he got up (shēn), thousands of flying swords directly pierced it into a hole, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, completely lifeless.
"Old man~~"
The other two people didn't dare to stop the magic trick in their hands, the slightest carelessness, they would be killed in an instant like this person, they looked at the people on the ground sadly, their eyes were full of hatred, they wanted to kill the enemy now.
Qin Feng was also deeply saddened, he didn't want to hurt people, as long as their sect handed over people, he would never hurt the killer, he just wanted to teach them a lesson, he didn't expect that the result would be killed, I believe that this result is something that many people don't want to see.
"Today is either you dead or I die. ”
The South Wind Sect Master roared, and a majestic aura dispersed between heaven and earth, he slowly sealed in front of (xiōng), his two palms were wrapped in blue light, and he slammed into Ziyunyi's barrier.
The White Crane and the South Wind Sect Master shot at the same time, and two majestic breaths instantly rushed to their faces, directly shattering Zi Yunyi's barrier.
Zi Yunyi was also unable to withstand the huge explosion, so he was directly catapulted dozens of feet, directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.
Qin Feng was furious, he was now also a dignified Purple Qin Sect Master, how could he let his followers work for him, this approach was no different from those evil forces.
Qin Feng looked at Zi Yunyi lying in the distance, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, he looked at the two of them with angry eyes, and clenched the sword in his hand a few points, and a trace of lightning creaked, squeezing the surroundings.
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