Feng He was only slightly distracted, and Zhang Qing had already punched him.

In a hurry, he only had time to raise his sword to block, but he still didn't block Zhang Qing's distance.

"Click! Click! Click!! ”

Feng He was not repulsed, but all the pressure poured into the ground under his feet, and suddenly there was a cracking sound, and the entire earth was shattered into pieces.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a spectacular scene, the earth is like a piece of ice floe, which has been hammered hard and then turned into fragments.

Of course, the visual stunt will only be stronger than the so-called ice floes.

However, such a scene was not big in the eyes of the onlookers, at most, they were amazed at the strength of the Martial King, and then they continued to concentrate on watching the battle one by one.

suffered a small loss in the first fight, which made Feng He, who had made up his mind to teach Zhang Qing a lesson, a little unbearable on his face.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are, since you haven't identified yourself, fight first and then talk about it," as a martial artist, Feng He is not a good gentleman, so he will do it if he makes up his mind.

Turning the Martial Emperor Sword in his hand sideways, Feng He finally warned: "Be careful, my sword is not that simple."

Murderous!

As soon as Feng He's voice fell, Zhang Qing felt the killing intent rushing to the sky.

The killing intent did not come from Feng He, but from the Martial Emperor Sword.

Zhang Qing knew that the things that the martial artists visualized were all extremely spiritual, so this killing intent could only be emitted by the Martial Emperor's sword.

However, the Martial Emperor Sword itself was visualized by Feng He, so the killing intent in it was poured by Feng He day and night, and from a certain point of view, it was not wrong that the Martial Emperor Sword was a part of him.

Martial artists, practicing the body and returning to the truth, do they really think that they are cultivating contemplative thoughts?

Contemplation is only a shortcut to get started, but if you approach the visualized object step by step, I am afraid that you will not even be able to reach the realm of martial arts.

A true warrior must be one who infuses a part of himself into the things he visualizes until he goes out of his own path.

Therefore, the Martial Emperor Sword is Feng He himself, Feng He at this time does not have a trace of killing intent, but his killing intent itself is the Martial Emperor Sword.

It may be a bit awkward to say, but it is not very difficult to understand, Feng He himself did not have a killer, but the particularity of the Martial Emperor Sword determined that there was no difference between Zhang Qingyu facing the murderous Martial Emperor Sword.

But in this way, there is no killing intent in his heart, and it is difficult for Feng He's strength to be fully exerted, at least far less than what Zhang Qing can play.

Zhang Qing also had no killing intent, but his cultivation method determined that he could still maintain a high level of combat power.

Therefore, in the face of the terrifying killing intent of the Martial Emperor Sword, he just broke free with a slight struggle.

Feng He didn't look down on Zhang Qing just because he had avoided his killing intent, as a martial king, if he couldn't even resist this little means, it would be really big news.

Feng He, who had expected it for a long time, didn't even pause for a second, and directly slashed it with a sword.

This sword, although it is not his pinnacle sword, is definitely not inferior to others, and it is firmly above the level of the Martial King.

Emperor Wu Sword, the powerful place is here, he is not sharp, but the killing intent is amazing.

To kill, you never need a sword.

This is very different from the traditional sword immortal swordsman, and it is also a big difference between martial artists and those law cultivators.

There are many illusions around Emperor Wu's sword, there are countless ghosts and ghosts, there are blood-colored murderous condensed soldiers' souls, and countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

These are all Feng He's killing intent, and they seem to have different forms, but in fact there is no difference in essence.

With just a breath, Zhang Qing has been attacked again and again by these conjured things.

As an existence condensed by killing intent, if you treat these things as illusory, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Just like what Zhang Qing was facing now, those transformed soldiers and beasts were easy to deal with, but some other messy things were completely swarming towards his body.

Although a single murderous monster does not have much impact, a little bit of consumption of qi and blood will inevitably greatly affect Zhang Qing's state after that.

Although he can carry the past, Zhang Qing will not be naïve to think that Feng He will only watch the play quietly on the side, so underestimating a martial king is definitely death, not to mention that the Martial Emperor's sword is not impossible to cut people.

So when Zhang Qing saw that the situation was not good, he immediately stimulated his own strong qi and blood, and shouted: "Get out of here!"

The mighty power of qi and blood swept through, and all the ghosts and spirits were swept away, and suddenly all around fell silent.

Feng He was a little surprised, Zhang Qing's voice not only broke his tricks, but also made him have to suppress the Martial Emperor Sword in his hand.

The power of the martial artist's qi and blood can be called a universal elixir, for example, the Martial Emperor Sword containing killing intent was swept away by the power of qi and blood, and then a little bit of killing intent was consumed.

As an existence that has essentially reached the level of a Martial King, of course, it is impossible for the Martial Emperor Sword to be killed so easily, but it is undeniable that the powerful power of qi and blood is not a small stimulation for him.

"Qi and Blood Dao?" Looking at Zhang Qing's vigorous qi and blood like a furnace, Feng He frowned.

Compared to the martial cultivation that directly visualizes weapons, this kind of martial cultivation with strong qi and blood is very mediocre, unless it is specialized in cultivating qi and blood, it is not a simple matter to want to have strong qi and blood and attack power.

The general martial arts cultivation strength is a little stronger, and Feng He won't care, but a few people like Zhang Qing are particularly headaches.

For various reasons, there are always some guys who are not like people who are vigorous in qi and blood, and when their qi and blood are strong to a certain extent, they can really be turned into all kinds of wonderful uses, and the essence of the vast power of qi and blood makes people like Feng He a headache.

However, the subtle worry only passed in his heart, and Feng He quickly regained his confidence: "Hmph! What about the strength of qi and blood, and watch my Martial Emperor sword slash with one sword. ”

Everything is not absolutely powerful, and the vigorous qi and blood are powerful on the one hand, but as long as the attack is sharp, how strong it is? Isn't it a sword yet?

The battle intent in Feng He's heart was stimulated, and the Martial Emperor Sword seemed to have sensed it, and the entire sword body was dyed with blood red.

"Eat me with a sword!"

This sword is not a casual void like before, but Feng He condensed the battle intent of his whole body, controlled it with his own experience, and looked for the best opportunity to attack.

Of course, Zhang Qing could clearly feel the difference between the two, he didn't dare to underestimate it, and the crazy surge of qi and blood protected his whole body.

Is it a sharp sword or a thick shield? All the onlookers cheered up.