"Your lines, can you change them!" In front of Zhao Wutian's eyes, Qing Feng suddenly appeared, holding a white paper fan in his hand, and muttered softly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Wutian saw Qing Feng suddenly appear, his pupils widened, although his current strength was suppressed by the Emperor's Secret Realm, he only had the strength of a five-star Earth Venerable, but his perception and body control ability were above the five-star Earth Venerable.

Now that Qingfeng suddenly appeared, he didn't realize what a failure this was for him.

"What kind of demon is this guy?" Zhao Wutian looked at Qing Feng and thought to himself.

And at this time, Qingfeng also moved.

Holding a white paper fan in his right hand, he punched out with his left hand, and the sound of a tiger's roar swept out, making people feel deafening.

Above the sky, Zhao Wutian flew downside down like a streamer, making those people in the Ruthless Sect open their mouths wide.

As the second day of the Ruthless Sect, Zhao Wutian was actually beaten by someone, and he was beaten so badly.

Although Zhao Wutian's talent was not as powerful as Zhao Wuji's first-day talent of the Ruthless Sect, as a second-day talent, he was naturally not a piece of garbage.

But now he was beaten like this by a three-star earthly person, what the hell is going on?

"Although this kid's cultivation is in the three-star earth, his strength is actually above the three-star level, and he can even faintly surpass my current strength!" Zhao Wutian thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

No one can hit me, that person can't do it, and you guy can't do it!

"Boom!" Qing Feng stepped on the sky and walked towards Zhao Wutian again.

The blood qi in his left hand became more intense, and the black gas quickly swam, and a kind of martial arts intent came out.

"What is going on with this guy's martial arts, why are there other breaths in his blood?" Those people in the Blood Sect were secretly surprised when they saw the demonic aura and martial arts meaning contained in Qingfeng's blood.

Their Blood Sect is known as one of the five major sects, and among all the forces in the Ancient Martial Realm, it is the most proficient in cultivating blood qi.

But for Qingfeng's blood, they felt incredible.

Why does this guy's blood have so many attributes?

Qing Feng's speed was very fast, and the tenfold instantaneous step bonus allowed Qing Feng to reach Zhao Wutian's side in an instant.

The left hand blasted out, causing the surrounding space to produce debut ripples.

If this punch hits, Zao Woutian will definitely be injured.

But Zhao Wutian shouted softly at this time: "Nothingness!"

When the words fell, Qingfeng's punch hit him.

No blood was sprayed, and no blood flew upside down.

Instead, Qing Feng's fist swept straight past Zhao Wutian's body.

This made Qingfeng's pupils shrink, what was going on?

"Heh!" Just when Qing Feng was stunned, Zhao Wutian suddenly let out a sneer, hurriedly kept his body balanced, and then stepped on the sky, directly passing through Qing Feng's body.

"Is this another move?" Qing Feng saw the battle between Zhao Wutian and the Blood Maniac just now, and the reason why the Blood Maniac lost just now was also because of Zhao Wutian's move.

How the hell did this guy make his body nothing?

But Qing Feng didn't have that much time to think about, the moment Zhao Wutian passed through his body, he hurriedly used the instantaneous step and left the position he had just taken.

"Whew!" At the moment when Qing Feng left, Zhao Wutian also kicked back, and his powerful footwork made the space make a loud noise.

But there was a hint of a smile on Zhao Wutian's face.

"Did you flee the moment I passed him? Looks like this guy knows I'm going to deal with him!" Zhao Wutian thought to himself, a sneer on his face.

And those people in the Blood Sect also felt incredible when they saw this scene.

Again!

This trick has appeared again!

Just now, the blood madman was dealt with by this trick, and now this handsome man almost has his way.

How the hell did this guy do this?

And those people from the Ruthless Sect laughed when they saw this scene.

"Nothingness! this is Senior Brother Wutian's most terrifying skill!"

"The most terrifying skill?" When the people of the Blood Sect heard this, they were a little curious, what was so terrible about this skill?

But those people from the Ruthless Sect didn't seem to be afraid that they would know about it, and said loudly: "This move is a wonderful martial art that Senior Brother Wutian obtained in the sect, I heard that the level of this martial art is a question mark-level martial art, no one has successfully cultivated since the beginning of the founding of the sect, but Senior Brother Wutian has succeeded, he is the first person in our Ruthless Sect to successfully cultivate!"

"Nothingness can make people's bodies appear nihilistic in a short period of time where they were hit, this is a powerful dodge martial art!"

"Nihilism!" Hearing this, the people of the Blood Sect swallowed their saliva and looked at the blood madman who had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Wutian is so strong, can that handsome man be able to fight?

If he can't beat it, will they all have to die in this place?

Qing Feng stepped on the sky, looking at Zhao Wutian in front of him, and the paper fan in his hand waved gently.

To tell the truth, the person he rescued from the Blood Sect was completely the one who was the blood madman in the restaurant, he was a member of our sect, so he could stay in the Emperor's Secret Realm, so he would help.

Although he is not a good person, he will pay it back if he should be replaced.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Wutian's strength would be so terrifying.

Although under the suppression of the Emperor's Secret Realm, his cultivation is now in the five-star Earth Venerable, but his original cultivation has long surpassed the five-star Earth Venerable, and his perception and body control ability are also above the five-star level.

The powerful perception and body control ability, coupled with the ghostly nihilism, made it difficult for Qing Feng to deal with Zhao Wutian.

"This guy's martial arts skills are a little disgusting!" Qing Feng looked at Zhao Wutian, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't deal with that trick.

"It seems that I can only think about it while fighting!" Qing Feng thought of this, and once again headed towards Zhao Wutian.

And Zhao Wutian also stepped on his feet and attacked, attacking Qingfeng.

"Ruthless hand!" Zhao Wutian waved his right hand, and a ruthless intent came out from the inside out.

The right hand is like a thousand holy spirits condensing one hand, rapidly expanding and changing.

This made Qing Feng raise his eyebrows, and his heart was a little dumbfounded.

He will also have a ruthless hand, so he naturally knows how powerful this move is.

A single human-level martial art alone can wipe out an emperor-level master, and Zhao Wutian, as a second genius of the Ruthless Sect, the ruthless hand he knows is naturally not the kind of mutilated ruthless hand of the outer disciple.

Zhao Wutian's ruthless hand is only strong, not weak.

When Qing Feng saw this scene, he secretly said that something was wrong in his heart, the paper fan in his right hand was quickly withdrawn, and the blood and qi in his hands quickly condensed.

"Blood Martial Demon Fist!" Qing Feng naturally knew that his own ruthless hand could not resist Zhao Wutian's ruthless hand, and he still had to use his own martial arts to defeat him.

Drink lightly in your mouth, the blood is majestic, the demonic energy is vertical and horizontal, and the martial arts are carried out.

A huge golem quickly condensed from Qingfeng's back.

"This ...... Is this the natal dharma?" those people couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw this scene.

This kind of thing that can only be obtained by powerful chance actually appeared in the body of a three-star earth deity.

How is this not surprising? Not surprising?

Zhao Wutian saw this golem appear, and the corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't have a natal appearance, although he was called the second day talent of the Ruthless Sect, but everything was given to Zhao Wuji.

No one will remember the second place, no matter how strong you are, if you are the second place, you will not have the right to get those things.

So when he saw Qingfeng's natal appearance, his eyes erupted with infinite greed and infinite killing intent.

Although he couldn't get Qing Feng's natal dharma, he was extremely envious of Qing Feng's luck.

Kill him, if you don't kill him, this guy will also become the one who prevents himself from becoming a genius!

"Boom!" The demon god behind Qing Feng, his eyes were red, his face was hideous, his hands were clenched with bloody fists, and the robe on his body was windless, looking terrifying.

"How did this guy get this natal dharma phase, why is it so terrifying?" Those people didn't know that Qing Feng's golem was not a natal dharma phase, but that didn't prevent them from feeling terrible about this golem.

How the hell did this guy get this thing!

"Boy, seeing your Fa Appearance, I'm more and more sure that you're going to die!" Zhao Wutian looked at Qing Feng, his teeth clenched, and the breeze around him rolled up.

"Field, open!" Zhao Wutian shouted, and a powerful artistic conception instantly enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters.

Qing Feng could clearly feel that at the moment when this artistic conception enveloped him, the blood qi on his body and the golem behind him were pressed by something, making their movements very slow.

"This guy's domain is very powerful!" Qing Feng looked at Zhao Wutian and felt the very slow-moving True Qi in his body, the hands and feet that moved very slowly, and was a little surprised.

Although the abilities of the domain were large and small, he did not expect that Zhao Wutian's domain could not only suppress his true qi but also his body.

"Heh, do you feel it?" Zhao Wutian saw Qing Feng's somewhat depressed expression, and said very confidently: "This is the ability of my realm, the domain suppression that can make people's true qi flow and people's actions very slow, how about it? This kind of suppression makes people very unhappy, right?"

"Your self-confidence makes me feel even more uncomfortable!" Qing Feng said with a blank look.

When Zhao Wutian heard this, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he didn't expect Qing Feng to be so hard-mouthed at this time.

So with a wave of his right hand, the right hand, which had become huge, headed towards Qingfeng.

The ruthlessness contained in this big hand made even those who were dozens of meters away feel that kind of oppression.

Qingfeng is dead this time!