It was this red-robed figure that made Qin Feng ecstatic!

"Spiritual +2400"

"Blood+1700"

"Root Bone +700"

...

"Bloodthirsty Talent +130"

Qin Feng took a second look at this blood-devouring talent, it was very strange, he had absorbed swords, bows and arrows, martial arts, formations, souls, and alchemy from the hands of the fellow disciples of the Purple Ding Spirit Sect.

It's the first time I've seen "blood devouring", no wonder this person's blood is vigorous, and he is full of murder.

"Senior Brother Huang Jun, it was this kid who deliberately abolished me, and the eldest brother sent the goshawk spirit pet to reply and say, you must!"

"Needless to say, Wang Xuan's matter is my business, and I will definitely die within three moves!"

The red-robed young man was ruthless, his palm swirled with a touch of blood, and his eyes were blood-red and bloodshot.

"Tired prey?"

Huang Jun frowned, his nose moved as if he smelled something.

Qin Feng walked halfway and only felt a fierce gaze lock on him, and his aura burst to the side in an instant.

Rumble!

The red light suddenly opened a hole, a swimming wind and a red light, you chase me.

"So fast!"

"Who's coming?"

"It must be Qin Baiqi, I know him even if he is burned to ashes. ”

Wang Ziling clenched his fists, and he was about to pierce his palm, oozing blood.

"Hahaha, boy, you die!"

Huang Junsheng is fast and explosive, as well as a strange talent that affects the blood of others.

"Bloodline Explosion!"

"Red Luo Blood Method!"

The two bursts of shouting made Qin Feng only feel his heart burning, and his blood was burning, and sure enough, this strange talent had an unusual effect.

Combined with the doubling of the effect of Huang Jun's cultivation secret method, the painful Qin Feng didn't have time to think about it, his divine sense was paying attention to the enemy's movements all the time.

Scold!

Huang Jun's five fingers turned into bloody claws, like wind and arrows.

Scold!

There was another sound of metal striking, and sparks lit up.

Qin Feng's whole body turned bronze in an instant, suppressing the boiling and burning blood, and as soon as he was lucky, his strong qi and blood immediately covered his fists.

"He actually integrated "Brute Fist" to the point of being brute?"

"Damn, if I don't kill you, I'm not at ease!"

The more Wang Ziling thought about it, the more angry he became, in just two days, how could Qin Baiqi have made such great progress, people are more popular than people, among his peers, he has only seen such crushing strength in one person.

Zhao Tianwu!

Originally, there were two others, but Luo Yuer died in the hands of Qin Feng, and Qin Feng was...

Hehe, speaking of which, these two people still have the same surname, but Qin Baiqi is just Qin Baiqi, Qin Feng's demon has long died in Luo Xiao's hands, and his body is broken.

"Refining the body?" Huang Jun also sensed that something was wrong.

As an elite disciple and a top ten existence, how could he face such a tricky situation for a beginner disciple?

Is there still face to speak out?

"Blood Luo Eruption!"

Airplanes!

Qin Feng once again felt that his mind was being clamped, and the opponent's speed and explosive power were doubled, and this time he gritted his teeth and poked the opponent's bubbles.

"Bloodthirsty Talent +130"

Give back to others in their own way!

Qin Feng relied on his strength advantage to hold down Huang Jun's shoulder.

The opponent's attributes are pouring into the body like flowing water that bursts the embankment!

"Really?" Qin Feng was really overjoyed.

In normal times, most of the bubbles were the attribute of escaping, and Qin Feng had been curious about how to get as many bubbles as possible.

He used to kill monsters to get the unfettered bubbles.

This time he took the initiative to catch his opponent, and it only felt like a gap had been formed.

"If it weren't for your thick skin, I would have sucked your blood a long time ago and become a human being!"

Huang Jun was still arrogant, but soon he discovered that his qi and blood, spiritual power, and even his bloodline were declining.

It's like a big river that bursts its banks, and the river runs across the land, but it never returns!

"What are you doing, damn it!" Huang Jun roared, trying to break free from Qin Feng's restraints.

But Qin Feng didn't retreat at all, the "Hundred Refining and Tribulation Qi Technique" combined the spiritual power with the "Purple River Sword Technique", and one after another sword qi and purple qi were hidden in the meridians in his body.

With this battle, Qin Feng once again condensed a drop of essence blood, which is the beauty of the body quenching technique.

"No, no, please!"

Huang Jun panicked, half of the power in his body had been lost, and it was still disappearing.

But Qin Feng had no intention of stopping, and in the heart-rending roar of pain, many people who came to strengthen the prince's courage and support the scene were uneasy.

"Ahh

There is only one-tenth left, and if this continues, Huang Jun will be reduced to a waste.

"If you don't say it, don't want to leave alive today!"

Qin Feng said categorically, if there was no one above Wang Ziling, how could others be willing to help him?

Moreover, the elite disciples did not live in the inner courtyard, they lived on the five peaks of the Purple Ding Spirit Sect, and they could only be encountered in places like the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Nine Tribulation Pagoda.

Who would come to the inner courtyard to fight for others?

"I said, I said, please go around me!"

"Wang Xuan, it's Wang Xuan on the Purple Spirit List, our sect, the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Demon Refining Mountain have jointly set up a strong list, called the Purple Spirit List, and there are only thirty-three people on the list!"

"Therefore, it is also called the Thirty-Three Purple Spirits!"

There are three conditions on the list, Jin Danjing, no more than twenty years old, with an artistic conception!

"Get out!"

Qin Feng listened to the general situation and kicked Huang Jun away, this person's skin was atrophied at the moment, his qi and blood were decaying, and even his talent and blood were crumbling.

The powerhouse of the consummating qi sea was still not enough in front of Qin Feng, who was driving side by side in the three realms, that is, Qin Feng almost did not use other forces in order to conceal his identity.

Otherwise, Huang Jun will be the next prince spirit!

"You're a demon, Adversary!"

"Don't die well!"

Wang Ziling was so frightened that he peed his pants, he thought that Qin Feng would kill him with one palm, but he still treated it indifferently.

"Repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly, next time I will kill you with my own hands in front of your eldest brother Wang Xuan!"

Killed Wang Ziling in front of Wang Xuan?

A group of people looked at each other, Qin Baiqi's strength was beyond doubt, and Huang Jun, who had a perfect sea of qi, was beaten into a waste person trembling.

Wang Ziling, as the first in the inner door, was directly scared to pee!

But he claimed to kill Wang Ziling in front of Wang Xuan!

That is the Tianjiao on the Purple Spirit List, compared to Zhao Tianwu, Luo Yu'er is different, they are seeds, and they still need to be irrigated and grown.

And these thirty-three purple spirits have been famous for a long time, and they have been practicing outside all year round!

"Get out!"

Qin Feng, who walked into the small courtyard, drank in a calm tone, and everyone disappeared in less than three breaths.

This matter quickly spread throughout the inner courtyard, and the five peaks, especially the elite disciples, said that before that, Qin Baiqi had even reached the sixth layer of the Nine Tribulation Tower!

Walking to the sixth layer of the Nine Tribulation Pagoda meant that you could easily obtain the Silver Order, and you didn't even need the "Purple Ding Trial".

But after all, this matter is passed from person to person, the disciples and deacons of Ziding Lingshan have a total of 50,000 people, and there are countless legends, and people still feel a little half-fake.

The Ziding trial is coming, and in addition to Qin Feng's pranayama meditation, the talent and attributes absorbed from Huang Jun are also integrated into his body.

For the first time, the storage ring had an unquiet sound, and the treasure scroll left by the "stunned" predecessor emitted a purple qi, which not only hooked the purple river sword qi in his body, but also tried to pull his body.