"Since the edge is already piercing, then, use the two of you to plate it sharper!"

Qin Feng opened his mouth in a deep voice, and in his deep eyes, a supreme sharp momentum bloomed, and the spiritual power cyclone floated above his head, bursting out with majestic spiritual power.

"Let's shoot!"

Seeing this, Jian San and Zhong Wuji's eyes were surging, and their bodies flashed, and they were attacking Qin Feng.

On Jian San's body, the sword martial spirit was released, and the fierce sword aura rose into the sky, as if it was about to split the space.

Zhong Wuji's is the black shield martial spirit, and the dark spiritual power is gushing around him, and it is extremely heavy.

"Hum—"

Qin Feng's eyes were calm, the index finger of his right hand was slowly raised, and then, with one hand pointing to the sky, all of a sudden, the air above the air shook violently, and the crimson spiritual power surged, rolling and condensing.

The crowd looked up in horror.

I saw that in the sky above the battle platform, the crimson spiritual power rolled, twisted into a chain of spiritual power with the thickness of an arm, and the chains swirled up, intertwined with each other, faintly outlining a small cage.

The space is slightly distorted.

"Yang Yan...... Purgatory!"

Then, a low voice resounded in Qin Feng's mouth, and then, a little down from his fingertips, the red cage was suppressed from above.

Shout!

The fire was dazzling, and the scorching breath swept away, and in an instant, the cage descended, enveloping Jian San.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sword's face condensed slightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, turning into endless sword qi, and slashed down on the cage, but the cage did not move at all, trapping him in it.

"What is this?"

"Psychics?"

The crowd was in an uproar and looked at Qin Feng in shock.

This kind of method is too weird, and it is extremely powerful.

Jian San's sword can almost be said to be the strongest among the candidates, even Murong Zhan may not be able to beat him, however, as powerful as Jian San, he can't help it.

"It's kind of like a formation!"

On the high platform, the elders of the various halls who presided over the spiritual selection also stared at Qin Feng's attack in shock.

Qin Feng's move, even they couldn't tell it at all, was it a formation or a spiritual skill?

If it is said to be a spiritual skill, it is clearly the appearance of a formation, and there is a kind of fluctuation that belongs to the spiritual array.

However, if it is a spiritual array, Rao has never seen such a formation technique with the knowledge of Lu Guixian and others.

You must know that the first step of the formation is to first depict the formation pattern, and then connect the formation pattern in a unique way to form a spirit array, and sometimes, even some special medium is required.

How could there be a spiritual array like Qin Feng, as if he had cast a spiritual skill......

Moreover, Qin Feng did not have a martial soul related to the spirit array.

"This kid is really getting more and more incomprehensible......"

Lu Guixian laughed helplessly, studied for a long time, and still couldn't understand Qin Feng's move.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that Qin Feng actually doesn't just have a flame martial soul, he also has a Heavenly Hammer martial soul and a divine seal pen martial soul, but he has never revealed it.

Among them, the Divine Seal Pen Martial Soul gave Qin Feng the ability to cultivate the formation, and gave him the enviable talent of "Realm of Enlightenment".

As for this "Yang Yan Purgatory", it is indeed a formation.

Seventh-level formation!

This formation, which Qin Feng obtained in the tomb of Wanduan Mountain, is divided into seven layers, one layer and one purgatory, which is extremely strong.

Qin Feng can only arrange the first floor now.

And the most peculiar thing about this "Yang Yan Purgatory" spirit array is that it does not need to depict complex formations, and the tomb master who created it uses his own spiritual power as the medium to construct a formation using an extremely unique mode of operation.

Therefore, to outsiders, it looks like both a formation and a spiritual skill.

"Buzz—"

Yang Yan Purgatory shook, binding Jian San in it, unable to break free.

Qin Feng didn't pay any attention to him, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at Zhong Wuji who was shocked next to him, and then, with a little tiptoe, he turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of the latter.

"Destroy Yuan Jin!"

Qin Feng's sword fingers were brought together, and with the spiritual power on his fingertips, he swallowed out, and then, one after another, extremely sharp energy flew out.

One, two, three......

Seven Ways!

Eight ways!

Seeing this, Zhong Wuji's eyes condensed slightly, and then the black shield martial soul flickered, turning into a phantom shadow in front of him.

Dangdang!

The Destroying Yuan Jin slammed into the black shield, but the black shield was extremely hard, intercepting all the eight strengths.

"Black Shield, Suppression!"

Suddenly, Zhong Wuji's spiritual power surged, and the black shield phantom grew, like a giant monument, crashing towards Qin Feng.

"Great Flame Burning Mountain Sutra, Burning Mountain!"

Qin Feng turned his fingers into a fist, and a punch blasted out, and as the astonishing fluctuations spread in the air, the punch with raging flames was the black shield.

Rumble!

The flames swept upwards and exploded violently, and a trace of crack directly appeared in the black shield phantom, and the next moment, the two figures shot out at the same time.

Zhong Wuji's face changed, when he watched the battle between Qin Feng and Murong Zhan before, he felt that Qin Feng's move was extremely powerful, but after experiencing it himself, he knew that he still underestimated the power of this move.

Swish!

However, what made him even more shocked was that on the way back to Qin Feng, his palm was swung out again, the air shook, and the two energetic qi flew again.

Destroy the Yuan Jin, the ninth strength, the tenth strength!

The strength slashed down, hitting the black shield phantom, and the crack suddenly became a little bigger, and Zhong Wuji's already backward steps became even more staggering.

Boom!

Opposite him, Qin Feng landed smoothly, and the force of the shock also made his breath a little unstable, but Qin Feng did not pause at all, his toes were a little bit again, and he swept back forward.

Whew!

In his palm, the energy bloomed, and three more energy flew out.

This is already the thirteenth strength!

One is stronger than the other!

"Boom!"

Three rays of energy slashed into Zhong Wuji's black shield, and the black shield trembled, and it burst with a bang, Qin Feng's figure continued to move forward, and the Starfall Hammer in his hand smashed down mercilessly.

Zhong Wuji's face turned pale.

The next moment, under the frightened gaze of everyone, Zhong Wuji's figure suddenly fell down from the battle platform under the bombardment of Qin Feng's hammer.

"Boom!"

The muffled loud sound resounded through the sky, announcing Zhong Wuji's defeat.

There was an exclamation all around.

Is Zhong Wuji not strong?

No, he's strong!

But he was defeated by Qin Feng after all, and even before he could even show his strength, he was knocked off the battlefield by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's combat experience is too rich.

A series of attacks were unleashed, strong, coherent, dense, and flawless, and each time it could land on the most suitable point, so that Zhong Wuji was overwhelmed and fell all the way down.

From beginning to end, the rhythm of the battle was firmly controlled by Qin Feng.

Therefore, although Zhong Wuji was very strong, he was still crushed by Qin Feng!

"Now, it's your turn. ”

Defeated, Qin Feng turned around and looked at Jian San, who was still trapped in the "Yang Yan Purgatory".

"Lock!"

As the words fell, Qin Feng's palm suddenly clenched, and suddenly, there was a rattling sound from the red cage, and the chains of spiritual power suddenly tightened and closed to the middle.

Jian San's eyes were shocked.

He felt the scorching pressure coming over him, making him feel like he was in the midst of boiling lava, and his body felt like it was about to explode.

"Sword Slash!"

Jian San gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, and one after another powerful sword qi, centered on him, exploded in all directions, but the cage tightened, directly crushing all his sword qi.

"Poof!"

The chains of spiritual power finally tightened on Jian San's body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jian San's mouth, and he was imprisoned in place, unable to move.

"I throw in the towel!"

Jian San hurriedly spoke, he felt that if he continued like this, that kind of spiritual power chain would probably cut directly from his body and split him into several pieces.

"Get out!"

Seeing Jian San admit defeat, Qin Feng finally withdrew his hand, and with a slight wave of his palm, the spiritual power chains collapsed in an instant.

After Zhong Wuji, Jian San also failed miserably!

Like Zhong Wuji, he couldn't even show his own strength, so he was defeated.

"Qin Feng, too strong!"

Looking at Jian San and Zhong Wuji, who had slipped back into the crowd, everyone sighed.

Previously, they thought that in the event of a scuffle, the situation would be one-sided, and Qin Feng was afraid that he would face an extremely difficult predicament, but it turned out that they were wrong.

The situation is indeed one-sided.

It's just that it's Yang Ye's side that falls.

Jian San and Zhong Wuji joined forces, but they were still easily defused by Qin Feng, and then, with their invincible momentum, they crushed the two of them strongly......