Qin Feng saw from this figure that there was no sword in his hand, and the sword came out of the door in his heart, and this feeling made him extremely familiar, once when he was in Fucheng, the aura of Luo Pingxi pretended to be Luo Pingxi in the ring was extremely similar.

True meaning in the sword!

Call!

The figure exhaled lightly, the air flow flowed abruptly, the sword god smiled not as good as its name, the figure did not have a trace of a smile on his face, his eyes were slightly focused, as if he saw something worth seeing, and there was a slight hint of joy in his eyes.

Qin Feng only felt that the pressure of the invading air flow around his body doubled, and those sword qi were like thousands of blades as thin as cicada wings, constantly cutting through the Lei Gang shield around him.

A breath of fresh air forced into the shield, and there was a feeling of moisturizing things silently, and it was unstoppable at all.

Sword God laughs!

Sure enough, it was different, after the sharpness, the soft aura was added, and it was more suitable for the Dao Gate to overcome rigidity with softness.

Rumble!

The white light revealed the polar day, and the black curtain of demonic qi thousands of zhang away from the outer city of the box was suddenly torn open a huge opening.

In that mouth, I saw many giant fish beasts shaking their heads and tails passing by, obviously those fish beasts were extremely uncomfortable with the bright light, and after being surprised, they quickly escaped into the darkness again.

The gap slowly tightened, and after tightening, everything returned to normal, the demonic qi was still demonic qi, and it remained for thousands of years, and this demon sign would always remain in the cage left by the twelve holy masters.

When everyone was in a daze, and when they were extremely surprised, there were still people who understood, "This ...... This, Boss Qin, isn't this the Thundering Sword Technique, or the Thunder Gang Technique. ”

When Wu Qingfeng's roaring voice sounded, the whole person's body had already fallen to the ground, not to mention the sword god, even if the previous Luzhou sword mang's aura storage level was a little unbearable.

Now this so-called sword god laughs at him, and it is a bit high to describe it as the end of the strong.

The thunder power flickered occasionally in the ten directions, the cloud energy has never faded, Qin Feng, who was originally standing in the air for three zhang, has now reached ten zhang in the air, and there is still a ghost shadow around him, the ghost shadow seems to have a thunder power shaping sword in his hand, his face is extremely terrifying, and after all the last thunder power is contained, he finally returned to the young man's body cavity.

He looked at Wu Qingfeng coldly, he really underestimated this Wu Qingfeng before, this person has a third-level condensation, if he only talks about the level of spiritual power, he can't let Qin Feng use the last trump card immortal, but his so-called sword god relic style exercise is indeed a bit terrifying, "Feng family master, you are right, this is exactly the technique of your Feng family's thundering sword technique." ”

It was no one else who was questioned before, it was Feng Wuchang, the earth-shattering battle intent made him frightened, he had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many masters, but he had never seen such a young master who was not on the Qingluan list, "You...... Okay, how did you steal my family's moves?" Feng Wuchang was extremely helpless, and there was anger and sorrow in his heart.

The Lei Li Exercise is extremely difficult to learn, and there are few in the world where the wind and thunder spirit roots exceed the holy level, and their family has long lost this exercise, and an outsider learned it after looking at a few paintings, but he actually didn't believe it in his heart.

Qin Feng took the thunder sword into his arms, "It's hard to say the word stealing, the ancestor of the Feng family was originally a monk, and he traveled to Kyushu before the establishment of the clan, and he always wanted to enter the Qingyang League but couldn't, there is a city named Heluo near the Qingyang League, and there is Fengjiazhuang outside Heluo City, where there is an exercise called Lei Gang Forging Body, but unfortunately my Gongren method is owned by Qingyang Yangming Sect, and it has nothing to do with your family's exercises." ”

Although the people of the Feng family are deeply ashamed of the fact that their ancestors are monks, they usually don't mention these things, but they still know the monk's past, such as once saving the Feng family in Heyang, joining the Qingyang League and so on, as for the origin of the exercises, they have never heard the monk say it, after all, stealing skills and the like is a taboo, and the descendants of the monk also know that these things can't be asked, and they believe ninety percent of what Qin Feng said.

Feng Wuchang was speechless for a while, the two daughters in the back had been watching people chopping wood, holding the excitement of playing, and then watching the battle of gods and demons, and by the time Qin Feng said this, Feng Yulou had already stood up, "Why are you so shameless, you originally said that you came from the nine sides, how did you become a disciple of the Yangming Sect of the Qingyang League, do you think that if you say the name of a declining sect, everyone will not be able to find out?"

Feng Yulou has a deep affection for Wu Qingfeng, and at this time, he directly fired at Qin Feng, which would not show any mercy.

Qin Feng was a little angry, he looked at Feng Yuelou, but there was a solemn expression on his face, "Miss Feng Er, do you remember what I said to you when I came out of the restaurant?"

Feng Yuelou didn't think that Qin Feng would pull the conversation on her.

Practice, force is the truth, she is not as nymphomaniac as her sister, Qin Feng is stronger than Wu Qingfeng, the name of the heir of the ancient sword god is not so easy to use, the subconscious has already focused on Qin Feng, she has an excellent memory, not to mention what she said when they first met, "You said that you are not actually surnamed Yang, needless to say, since you admire Miss Mei, it is normal to have the surname Mei." ”

Qin Feng smiled, "But that's not the case, the Twelve Holy Masters, the Five Qingyang Sects, although they have now become a declining small sect that no one cares about, but others don't say it, Wu Sheng's sitting statue is still sitting in the sect's sacrificial ground." ”

Suddenly, a figure was startled, the air fluctuated, and the extremely strong wind whirled, swirling, almost a thousand zhang away from the east of Qin Feng, a black shadow rushed forward, and occasionally heard the sound of clicking, which was the sound of the giant wedge of the water god wood being hit.

Qin Feng only saw that Wu Qingfeng's face was hesitant, and the figure in the other party's pupils had reached his back.

Burn!

The cloud qi suddenly penetrated out of the body, turned around and only moved at will, and the fist power was struck, and the thunder force was still in the blood, and there was no time to think about it, and it had already struck forward with tens of millions of great forces.

Bang!

A loud metallic sound shook the box again.

Qin Feng's arm was numb, and the thunder power swung out from the qi vein, and he punched the black shadow, and a huge gap was pulled out on the ground, he couldn't stop castration, and retreated again and again, the person had withdrawn a hundred and ten zhang away, and his arm was already sore.

Another ghostly figure flew out beside him, bang!

The already expanding ground rift continued to expand, eventually reaching tens of zhang in size.

The rumbling sound came from between the cracks, and everyone saw a black gas surging up from under the cracks, and when they were about to break through the cracks, they gradually swelled down, and the water and wood power could dispel all the air and water flows, and it was impossible for the demonic qi to no longer want to surge.

Chihu put his hands in his arms, stood at the end of the crack, and squinted slightly at Wu Dao opposite.

The big man surnamed Wu covered his left hand with his right hand, his hands kept trembling, he didn't dare to look at his left hand, the touch of his hand was already very illustrative, his left finger sleeve was cracked, it was a sharp weapon that he relied on extremely much, but it was only abolished after intersecting with the Red Tiger, and the pain in his hand was not as good as the heartache, he was completely combat.