Seeing that Qin Feng didn't fight back and didn't speak, Tang Long only thought that the other party had been completely shocked by his first round of attacks.

After all, in Tang Long's opinion, although Qin Feng was not defeated in the first round just now, he did not have any chance to attack from beginning to end.

He was even more convinced that in the second round of attacks, he used the long sword formed by Gang Qi and Lake Water to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

"Let's see if you can block my second attack! If you can't, be prepared to be attacked to powder and have no bones left!"

Tang Long's face showed a hint of cruelty, and then he waved his hand violently, "Go!"

Rumble!

Dozens of meters long, the long sword composed of Gang Qi and sea water swept up the speed of fear, like a mountain falling from the sky, and bombarded Qin Feng fiercely.

The distance of dozens of meters was smoothed out in an instant.

There is not even any time difference.

Moreover, in the process of bombarding Qin Feng, the long sword was still absorbing lake water and gang qi, and when it really got close to Qin Feng, it had already doubled, a hundred meters long.

Compared to Qin Feng, the insignificance is almost negligible.

The scene of the giant sword bombarding Qin Feng appeared on the big screen through the camera of the helicopter in mid-air.

At this moment, many people are sweating for him in their hearts.

"Hide, hide......"

And so thought to themselves.

And Lin Luoxue, Anxin and other people who were close to Qin Feng clenched their fists in a hurry, staring at the small figure on the screen.

Seeing that the giant sword was about to bombard Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng, who was standing in mid-air, slowly clenched his fists, and the whole person stood in a horse step, with words in his mouth.

It's just that the camera barely captures a blurry image, and no one knows what Qin Feng is talking about.

Only Tang Long, who was closest to Qin Feng, could clearly hear every word.

"Nine Demon God Three Styles, Split Fist Style, First Form - Demon Sky Fist ......"

When Qin Feng's words fell, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be instantly disordered.

The endless cold aura began to converge wildly towards him.

Even the bottom of the entire Swallow Lake also gushed out an infinite cold aura, converging on Qin Feng's slowly clenched fist.

At this moment, Tang Long's originally playful face suddenly stiffened.

The heart shook even more, and an indescribable panic followed.

When the long sword was about to bombard Qin Feng's body, the latter concentrated his breath and blasted out with a punch.

Bang.

In the void, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded.

Heaven and earth shook and changed color!

The hearts of the onlookers trembled fiercely with Qin Feng's punch.

Although, in comparison to the long sword that was like a hill, Qin Feng was still so small.

But everyone suddenly had a hint of confidence in him.

This punch is by no means something that ordinary masters can make.

Sure enough.

The punch collided with an astonishing long sword.

The long sword, which was originally shooting like a meteor, suddenly stopped.

Forthwith!

Bang, bang, bang......

The sword is exploding!

Although Qin Feng was still standing in place, the long sword could not hurt him in the slightest.

A few seconds later.

The long sword completely turned into a splash of water flying in the sky, and a shattered qi.

Tang Long's eyes widened.

The heart shook violently.

He originally thought that with this thunderous blow, he could easily kill Qin Feng.

What he didn't expect was that Qin Feng actually broke his attack in one fell swoop with a seemingly ordinary, but extremely weird blow!

He couldn't even accept the reality!!

In his ears, Zhao Fatzi and everyone in the Blood Gate couldn't help cheering.

Shouting the majesty of the Lord.

However, Lin Luoxue's brows furrowed slightly, and she slowly spoke: "Tang Long's most powerful attack is brewing at the bottom of the lake, and for Qin Feng, that is the real test......

Although her heart was full of worries, in Lin Luoxue's heart, she still chose to believe in Qin Feng.

Because, her man has created countless miracles.

She always believed that he must be the strongest!

Zhao Fatzi was immersed in the joy of victory, and said unwillingly: "What about Tang Long and the killer weapon, my boss didn't use the strongest attack, and now the boss is just playing with him, when is he too lazy to play with him, it's when he kneels and begs for mercy!!"

Everyone in the Bloody Gate responded one after another and began to cheer for Qin Feng.

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, "The Gate Master is mighty", even if it was a few hundred meters away, it was clearly transmitted into Qin Feng's ears.

"What's your move?"

Tang Long finally began to face Qin Feng squarely.

Because, the latter has the strength and qualifications for him to face up.

"I have just said, the Three Styles of the Nine Demon Gods, today, I will use it to send you on your way......"

Qin Feng slowly withdrew his fist and stared at Tang Long and said.

Tang Long's face was ruthless, and he sneered: "Do you think that if you block my attack, even if you have the upper hand, the attack I prepared for you is ...... under this lake?"

"This time, I will completely deprive you of your life!"

Tang Long's face showed an incomparably bloodthirsty killing intent, and his body swept up with an incomparably powerful momentum.

At this moment, the surface of the lake, which had slowly become calm, was once again in violent turmoil.

Swish!

A huge network suddenly ejected from the lake.

In an instant, a third of the lake was obscured.

Qin Feng and Tang Long are both within the coverage of this huge network.

The network is also composed of countless strange silk threads, which are tightly knit, and all the swimming fish and seaweed in the lake are carried out.

However, before the fish and seaweed could reach the surface of the lake, they were cut into countless pieces by the threads that formed the network and fell back into the water.

In an instant, the lake under the network was all dyed blood-red.

Everyone was shocked.

These threads are so sharp!

Of course, no matter how sharp these silk threads are, they are not terrible.

The terrifying thing was that the huge network instantly encircled Qin Feng and Tang Long.

And, it tightens quickly.

In the blink of an eye, this network converged into a sphere with a radius of several tens of meters.

Tang Long's hand grabbed the silk threads that formed the network, and with a slight pull, he pulled out a huge gap, and then swaggered out.

Qin Feng was trapped in the ball.

The ball contracted again, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Qin Feng's body.

In an instant, he cut Qin Feng's clothes.

Even, even Qin Feng's demon body, when it came into contact with these sharp silk threads, was instantly cut into a shocking wound.

With the pain sweeping through, Qin Feng's brows narrowed slightly, these silk threads were so sharp, sharp enough to hurt his demon body.

It seems that it is at least a treasure level weapon.

"What are you thinking? Did you already anticipate how you would die?"

On the side, Tang Long's indifferent and disdainful laughter came.

In Tang Long's opinion, Qin Feng has no way back!!

(End of chapter)