Chapter 423: It Looks Like I Won
The Feng family's support was cut off.
The Wind Immortal Ghost's face was extremely blue and glared at Qin Heng, although he didn't understand why his powerhouse who had reached the middle level of the Heaven Rank had no news, but it was obvious that this was arranged by Qin Heng.
"You really have some information that our Feng family hasn't collected...... For example, Rise, you are just an ordinary student and have an ordinary family, but you strangely know how to cultivate, isn't it strange? The Wind Fairy Ghost stared at Qin Heng's eyes tightly, he wanted to know Qin Heng's information.
"Hehe, maybe I'm born with a talent and I will?" Qin Heng said with a sneer.
There are a lot of things that have happened in the Tian Yuan Continent to leak secrets proudly, Qin Heng doesn't want to tell his biggest secret, after all, if the Feng Immortal Ghost does not die, this matter has reached the ears of the Feng family's real four-hundred-year-old immortal, as well as some hidden powerhouses in the capital.
Now he really will become a guinea pig.
"Cunning boy, but anyway, you have a pretty good hand and can cut off my reinforcements...... Your only thought might be to fight me to the death. ”
The Wind Immortal Ghost is also an old man, how could he not understand Qin Heng's intentions.
"It's a little interesting, let's get some real skills, if you only have those hands just now, then you will die today." The corners of Qin Heng's eyes slowly curved, as if they were in the shape of a crescent moon.
"As you wish." The Wind Fairy Ghost snorted coldly.
He grabbed his cloak with his right hand, and then pulled hard, and the black cloak that wrapped around his body instantly shattered, revealing the bony skin inside.
The skin of the aging dragon bell made him look even more fragile, but at this moment, the wind fairy ghost let out a low cry, and after a majestic ball of true qi in the dantian of his body burst like a bubble, it instantly covered his whole body.
The originally skinny Wind Fairy Ghost's body swelled up all of a sudden, as if blowing up a balloon, and in an instant, the whole person soared from a height of one meter six to more than one meter eight, looking on a level with Qin Heng.
Pieces of high and bulging muscles like diamonds slowly rose, and the cloudy eyes of the wind fairy ghost disappeared in an instant, in other words, a look that contained a huge evil qi.
Wind fairy ghost, Qin Heng didn't know how old he was this year, but he could see from the scars on his body that this was a person who came out of a real battle of life and death.
"The wind is in the palm of the door, and the first type pushes the boat along the water."
Between the body of the Wind Immortal Ghost swaying, the wind in the palm of his right hand turned into a black shadow and approached Qin Heng's chest directly, and the feeling of the true qi bursting out was as if it could be destroyed in all directions.
Qin Heng could feel the enormity of the power of this move, it was definitely not a good time to resist hard, thinking of this, he immediately dodged to the side.
With the blessing of the wind, Qin Heng's speed was even faster than before.
"Boom!"
The wind fairy ghost slammed this palm on the wall in front of Qin Heng, only to hear a blasting sound explode, and the wall made of wooden blocks was violently cracked, and the wooden blocks fell to the ground.
Huge planks five meters long and seven meters wide shattered from the middle, turning into a broken piece of wood.
The power of the Wind Immortal Ghost was so powerful that Qin Heng couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Keep running!" The Wind Fairy Ghost didn't stop, his slightly strong palm now was aimed at Qin Heng's body again, and he quickly struck out a palm.
Qin Heng's face changed drastically, he didn't want to take this trick by himself, so he quickly changed the direction of his body.
"Hack me." Qin Heng dodged while snorting at the same time.
"Huh!" A streamer of light flew quickly from behind the Wind Fairy Ghost, and it seemed that it was Qin Heng's Flying Sword Immortal Demon.
"Get out of the way!"
The wind fairy ghost saw the flying sword slashing quickly, he let out a loud shout, and the wind luck quickly unleashed, and the flying sword flew against his skin.
And at this time, the wind fairy ghost suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers grabbed the sword hilt of the fairy demon fiercely, feeling the huge power from the fairy demon demon, and his body pounced forward three or four steps.
Immediately afterwards, the right foot stomped on the ground fiercely, and the power emitted by the fairy demon was completely neutralized, but the wind fairy ghost was not comfortable, the bone of his right hand made a clicking sound, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the right corner of his mouth.
The shock was injured.
"This ...... Actually forcibly controlled my immortal demon, this old guy is afraid that he already has a strength of close to seventy or eighty thousand catties, which is infinitely close to the combat power of the heaven-level rear rank. Qin Heng's face was hard to see the extreme, his magic weapon was caught, which was a big taboo for cultivators.
"It's really annoying enough that I can't destroy it, but I can still get it out of our battlefield." The Wind Fairy Ghost glanced at the flying sword, and the muscles of his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the diamond-like muscles burst out with powerful energy.
"Get out of here!" The Wind Immortal Ghost glared angrily, and threw his right hand into the sky where there was no ceiling, and the Immortal Demon was forcibly blessed with a huge force, and there was no chance for Qin Heng to react at all.
Shout!
The immortal demon turned into a three-color streamer and was thrown out directly, looking at the strength of the throw, it was at least ten kilometers away.
"Hey, hey." At the same time as the wind fairy ghost threw it out, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze swept in the direction of Qin Heng.
In his opinion, Qin Heng's strength can be so strong, basically because of this weird blade, and now that he has thrown away his blade, it is equivalent to completely annihilating the opponent's advantage.
"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink."
However, at this time, Qin Heng's cold voice came into the ears of the Wind Fairy Ghost, and his figure appeared in front of the Wind Fairy Ghost at the same time.
Qin Heng, who has never dared to fight with the wind fairy ghost in close combat, is because he knows his own business, and he is worse than the wind fairy ghost in terms of experience and strength in close combat.
Melee combat is looking for death.
But a person who is preoccupied with dealing with himself in close combat may be looking for death. But to deal with a person who only has five points of mental power left to deal with himself, that is, the other party is looking for death.
When the Wind Immortal Ghost had just been transferred from the Flying Sword Immortal Demon to Qin Heng's body, the other party had already appeared in front of him, and at the same time his hands were pressed against his chest.
"Seventy percent spiritual power !!"
"Dragon Breaking Wind Palm!" Qin Hengyin snorted coldly, his hands burst out with earth-shattering light, and seventy percent of his spiritual power poured into the center of his palm.
I only heard.
"Whew!!"
A snow-white wind dragon passed directly through the chest and abdomen of the wind fairy ghost, and it let out an earth-shattering roar, as if telling the wind fairy ghost.
In the wind, who is the real emperor.
The True Yuan in front of the Wind Immortal Demon's chest and abdomen was not worth mentioning at all under Qin Heng's full blow, after the True Yuan was shattered, seventy percent of the power was applied to his flesh and blood.
The wind dragon formed by the aura penetrated the chest and abdominal organs of the wind fairy ghost, causing him to open his mouth suddenly, and the blood shot out like tap water without money, and the blood that could stick lines was stained to the ground.
The facial features of the wind fairy ghost have been distorted.
"Boom !!"
The entire villa was destroyed and collapsed in an instant, the dust was raised several feet high, and the terrifying air currents hit some people thousands of meters away, making them seem to feel like they were in the center of the tornado.
In an instant, it was in ruins.
This is the power of the real wind.
For a long time, this space was shrouded in earthy yellow dust, as if there was no daylight.
In the ruins, the wind fairy ghost was lying on the ground, motionless, but the faint sound of breathing obviously indicated that he was still alive.
"Ahem."
Qin Heng kicked away a piece of wood in front of him, and as a result, he kicked up a lot of dust, and couldn't help coughing a few times, coughing up the dust in his throat.
Finally, his gaze fell on the wind fairy ghost on the ground.
At this time, the Wind Fairy Ghost was bleeding and his face was hideous, obviously reaching the point of being seriously injured and dying.
"I'm sorry, it looks like I won." Qin Heng looked at the Wind Fairy Ghost, an expression belonging to his age appeared on his face, and he smiled.
"Ahem." The Wind Fairy Ghost's body returned to its original thin appearance again, and his cloudy eyes looked at Qin Heng for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "For...... Why, don't kill me! ”