Chapter 622: One-handed Divine Halberd
Taixu, who had just woken up, looked at the scene of the sword wheel of heaven and earth, and suddenly became angry.
"Mine! The Heaven and Earth Sword Wheel is mine! Such a martial artist who crisscrosses the four directions should belong to our Taibai Sword Sect, and it should belong to my Taixu!"
The stronger the power of the Heaven and Earth Sword Wheel, the more the heart of Tai Void is dripping blood.
The resentment towards Qin Feng became stronger and stronger.
There are many warriors who feel the same way.
The most distinctive representative is Yu Wencheng.
The more Qin Feng was speechless, the more he was slapped in the face.
"Waste! Fool! A powerful demigod who controls the artifact ancient seal. And the supreme dragon gate, it was actually bombarded and killed by a martial artist of yin and yang! This is the so-called supreme demon clan? It's really ridiculous!"
Yu Wencheng's anger was ruined, and he scolded without scruples.
At this time, all his sanity has been devoured.
Where is the wisdom of being the first holy son of Tianlu Academy?
Of course, the fact that he became so brain-dead actually had something to do with another thing.
That was the bloodline of the Ancient God Clan in him.
This is the Sword Emperor Space, the home of the Ancient Gods.
Yuwen Cheng believes that he has the blood of an ancient god.
He thinks that everything should be controlled by him, and the demon clan is not in his eyes at all, so he naturally abuses at will.
And Qin Feng's existence seems to be specifically slapping him in the face, and the slapping in the face again and again has made Yu Wencheng lose his last reason.
Hearing this, the surrounding demon clans were naturally very indignant.
Even, Yu Wencheng has been surrounded faintly.
Seeing this scene, Yu Wencheng did not have any worries because these demon clan powerhouses could kill him, but sneered again and again: "What? I am a waste, and I am not allowed to say it? Now, what are you trying to do? Do you want to make a move and kill me? Why don't we make a bet." I said you wouldn't dare do that!"
Yu Wencheng's eyes flashed with obvious contempt.
The vulgar and sarcastic words made many demon clans furious, and their eyes erupted with flames.
It's just that when they think of the ancient gods hidden behind Yuwen Cheng, they can only forbear.
Opportunity!
They are waiting for an opportunity to come.
If this opportunity comes, they will make Yuwencheng pay a terrible price.
Almost at the same time, the attack of the three powerful demigods of the Sea Clan had also descended.
The first weapon to descend was the Sea Emperor Trident.
The Sea Emperor Trident has the power to freeze everything, and it also has the ability to break through all defenses.
It's just that under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng actually stretched out his palm directly and grabbed it towards the Sea Emperor Trident that had descended in the void.
How absurd does such a scene seem?
Once, even if Qin Feng had created countless miracles, everyone's hearts had also given birth to Qin Feng's behavior was too arrogant.
After all, on the palms of flesh and blood, there was no dark light.
It was light and fluttering, and did not cause any concussions.
"I see, Qin Feng is already exhausted in donkey skills!"
"Perhaps, the supreme halberd that violently destroyed the Nine Imperial Clan, and the terrifying divine dragon that buried the demon dragon and snake, completely consumed the vitality on his body. Only then did the scene in front of me appear. Knowing that it was death, he could only stretch out his palm. Satisfy the idea of pretending to be forced. ”
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In the hearts of most martial artists, Qin Feng had the idea that he was nothing more than that.
There are also a large number of martial artists, but in their hearts, they firmly believe that every seemingly inconspicuous movement of Qin Feng must be terrifying.
It's all about pretending to be forced to slap your face.
Now, his seemingly absurd behavior is likely to forge a most terrifying legend.
Of course, these martial artists are all martial artists who treat Qin Feng as a martial artist who pretends to be forced to slap the ancestor in the face.
Yu Wencheng was slapped in the face again and again, and he naturally wanted to get it back from Qin Feng's hands.
Now looking at Qin Feng's absurd behavior, he stood up again.
"This time, I'm going to see you with my own eyes, being the terrifying Sea Emperor Trident, and finally kneeling down in front of me......"
It's just that Yu Wencheng's words haven't finished yet, but his voice suddenly stopped.
The look on his face turned blue and red, and his mouth opened like a scoop.
"Huh, why don't you speak? Didn't you say, you want to look at me, how about being the Sea Emperor Trident? Why don't you speak now? Dumb!"
Qin Feng's voice said with obvious teasing.
When the words fell, Yu Wencheng, who suffered a critical blow again, was beaten like a dead dog in the face.
If there was a hole in the ground, he wanted to go straight into it.
Even if it's a dog hole, it doesn't matter.
At the same time, all the noise around has stopped.
Hiss!
All that was left was the sound of gasps.
Everyone's expressions were dumbfounded.
At this time, everyone's eyes were invariably placed in Qin Feng's hands.
I saw that the Sea Emperor Trident, which was pinned on by Uncle Sea Emperor's endless expectations, did not appear to be devastating.
On the contrary, it was easily held in Qin Feng's hands.
It's like a docile kitten.
"How so?"
"Is this definitely an illusion?"
"Ahh
"I'm sorry! I pinched myself, but I didn't feel any pain. I thought it was a hallucination. I didn't expect to lock people!"
"So we didn't have any hallucinations, everything was real. Qin Feng's fleshy palm actually grabbed the terrifying Sea Emperor Trident in his hand. ”
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After the extreme repression, it is the wildest explosion.
Everyone is in a hurry.
At the same time, they all looked at their palms in the void with burning eyes.
In the hands of Uncle Sea Emperor, the Sea Emperor Trident burst out with endless divine power.
The monstrous killing aura, wrapped in a ferocious cold light, can even freeze the void.
However, in Qin Feng's hands, allowing the Sea Emperor Trident to burst out with divine power through the sky could not change anything.
can only be honest and be bound in Qin Feng's hands.
Such a terrifying method was naturally Qin Feng's ability to control metal.
As long as it is a magic weapon containing a metal substance, or even a magic weapon, it cannot get rid of the shackles of the wind.
Qin Feng's shameful smile made Yuwen Cheng's blood explode.
He is the bloodline of the emperor of the ancient god clan, backed by the ancient god clan, even if all the sea clan and demon clan are dead. He won't have any problems.
Even though Qin Feng was very strong, he didn't worry about dying at all.
His eyes were cold.
"You can use your flesh and blood to resist terrifying gods and demons with your bare hands, which also shows one thing, your physical body is very strong.
A martial artist with a strong physical body, that is a container for innate refining incarnation.
This is the home of the Old Protoss. You'll eventually be captured by the warriors of the Old Protoss.
Your divine soul will be refined, and all your creations will be robbed.
And your physical body will be refined into my incarnation, and it will become my powerful capital.
Think about this scene, the stronger your physical body is, the more I like it!"
Yu Wencheng's eyes, with scarlet blood light, said gloomily.