And the internal Yin Yang Sect also maintained relative harmony in such a high-intensity competition.

Zhao Lei listened to Qin Feng's words, his expression changed, and finally showed a hideous smile.

"Even if I don't kill you, I can abolish you, it's all right. ”

"How about surrendering or not, I'll give you another chance one last time. ”

"Countdown. ”

"Three!"

"Two!"

"Now that you kneel before me, I can spare you!"

Qin Feng listened to Zhao Lei's words, showing a mocking smile, he stood up straight and said slowly.

"Don't be delusional, in this world, there is no one who wants me to admit defeat. ”

"In my dictionary, there is no surrender and no surrender. ”

Zhao Lei's eyes narrowed, and there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

"It's a path you choose for yourself, don't regret it. After speaking, Zhao Lei's body turned into a bolt of lightning and quickly rushed towards Qin Feng.

"He's extremely fast. ”

The crowd of onlookers and most of the martial artists who were not very strong did not react at all.

Zhao Lei had already rushed to Qin Feng's face from a hundred meters away.

And behind Zhao Lei, a series of phantoms connected into a long phantom.

It's extremely fast, creating an illusion.

"You go to die!"

Zhao Lei shouted angrily.

"Hell's Hand!"

"Endless Thunder Hell!"

In just an instant, the fire on Zhao Lei's body exploded, thunder and lightning lingered, and his hands became extremely black.

The green tendons are exposed.

His arms were like a giant hammer.

At present, Zhao Lei has almost become a monster.

His attack was the strongest Qin Feng had ever seen.

Except for Wang Zhenhai.

No one else has ever been able to play such an offensive.

You must know that Wang Zhenghai's original Xuanyang palm was just a random push.

And Zhao Lei tried his best to use the momentum of burning his life with his life, which made him even more powerful.

Qin Feng could see that Zhao Lei had already decided to use this blow to decide the victory, so he didn't keep his hand at all.

Qin Feng took a deep breath.

Leap backwards.

Cross your palms in front of your chest.

"Buzz".

His arms instantly condensed into two huge qi blades.

"Slash the Immortal Blade!"

The true yuan in his body was like a pouring river, flowing rapidly, and then condensed on the blades of his arms.

The speed at which the true element passes is incomparably fast!

After such a long period of cultivation.

The more Qin Feng's Immortal Slashing Blade was used, the more skillful he became, and the more he used it, the more skilled he became.

The time required for cohesion is getting shorter and shorter.

I think that at the beginning, when I and Ning Xiaoxi dealt with the brown female ape and the yellow-black giant ape, it would take a long time for the Immortal Slashing Blade to condense to its peak state.

But right now, Qin Feng's condensation of the Immortal Slashing Blade was only for a moment.

The scale of the Immortal Slashing Blade between the arms has become incomparably large.

"It's so powerful, is this the Immortal Slashing Blade?" Li Xiaolu said in amazement.

Li Chaocong's Immortal Slashing Blade only formed a shallow Qi Blade at the edge of his palms, which had a strong lethality and was impossible to prevent.

But looking at Qin Feng's immortal slashing blade, it was so powerful.

Li Chaocong's so-called Immortal Slashing Blade is simply incomparable to the Immortal Slashing Blade that he and Qin Feng used.

"These are simply two very different martial arts. ”

Luo Lan said with some amazement, his eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Feng's body, and a flash of appreciation and admiration flashed in his eyes.

"He's progressed, so fast, it took him a long time to condense an immortal blade of this scale. Ning Xiaoxi sighed softly.

"Then you are lonely and unheard, Li Chaocong's Immortal Chopping Blade is a simplified version, Qin Feng's Immortal Chopping Blade is the original version, and it will not be so powerful when it is used, but Qin Feng is extremely talented, and the true yuan in his body is extremely huge, so the Immortal Chopping Blade he casts is so unique and has such a strong power. I don't know when, Yuan Qiu came out of the jungle, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes fell on Qin Feng's body.

At this time, he no longer seemed to have a lewd look on his round face, but was engrossed in all his attention on the field.

As if a combat-obsessed lover.

"Yuan Qiu, why are you here!" Li Xiaolu's eyes widened, and his hands were on his hips.

Luo Lan and Ning Xiaoxi also set their eyes on Yuan Qiu's body, with the same doubts in their eyes.

"What, aren't you allowed to come?" said Yuan Qiu with a smile.

"That's not it!" Li Xiaolu shook his head slightly, glanced at Yuan Qiu with some disgust, and said, "It's just that I didn't expect you to be such a busy person, and you would have time to come here today to watch the battle." ”

"Hehe, Qin Feng's battle is getting more and more exciting. Of course I need to pay attention to it. Yuan Qiu said with a smile.

A few of them were chatting here.

Qin Feng was in danger in the field.

Zhao Lei, who exerted all his strength, attacked extremely fast, and each blow had a force of nearly 28,000 catties or so.

Qin Feng dodged with all his might, but there were still a few attacks that he didn't dodge, so he had to hard-connect.

Every time he made a hard connection, he would feel his qi and blood explode, and his essence and blood would be unstable.

Qin Feng forcibly stabilized the restless essence blood and chaotic true qi in his body, and tried his best to maintain his calm state.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Qin Feng wiped the corners of his mouth.

He took out a bottle of milky liquid from his bosom and drank it with a grunt.

"That's a small vial of vein milk!"

Stone milk can quickly restore the physical strength and injuries of a warrior in a short period of time.

Qin Feng's own body had already been soaked in the vein stone milk, and he had been transformed from the inside out, his recovery ability had been enhanced, no matter what kind of injury he received, even if it was a fracture, as long as he had a period of cultivation, he would gradually recover.

This is his unique advantage.

It stands to reason that a small cup of vein milk is a drop in the bucket for him, and it is of little use.

At most, it's just a matter of speeding up the recovery of his injuries, and it is already difficult to transform his body.

After all, his body has been fully transformed.

A small bottle of vein milk will no longer have any effect.

But at the moment, Qin Feng was not completely sure of such a battle.

He must speed up his recovery.

Otherwise, he will not be able to withstand a series of strong attacks by Zhao Lei.

After all, the difference in strength is too great.

The other party is not stupid.

How can you let yourself do it at will.

The Immortal Slashing Blade on Qin Feng's arms became larger and larger, and the Qi Power Wave floated up and down on the edge of the Wind Blade, as if two burning flames were attached to the edge of the Qi Qi Blade.

The true element in Qin Feng's body passed quickly, which was very exaggerated, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Under the blessing of the vein stone milk, his dantian showed off one vortex after another, constantly absorbing the vitality of the surrounding space.

Gradually, a violent storm formed around Qin Feng's body.