After the two left, another figure swept by.

See the body of the iron-armored rhinoceros on the ground.

He stopped suddenly.

This is a mature and charming woman, about twenty-eight or nine years old.

Wearing a light purple deep groove leather coat, he wrapped his figure tightly, and his pretty face showed a familiar color.

"What kind of person has such strength!"

"This level of impact, I'm afraid only a martial artist who has reached the Star Wheel Realm can do it. ”

"Could it be him?"

The eyes of a mature and charming woman fell to the potholes in the ground.

She could see that the strength of each attack must be about eight or nine thousand catties.

in this strength range.

There are just a few people.

But among these people, there are not many who can use this way of fighting.

"That madman, I don't know how far he can grow......"

There was a solemnity in her charming eyes, and through a hint of jealousy, she was on tiptoe, and her figure turned into a phantom and disappeared into the distance......

However, Qin Feng didn't know all of this at all.

He was moving slowly, his feet in the wind and clouds.

It's been a while since I stepped into the Six Heavens of the Star Vein Realm.

Although he hadn't cultivated much during this period, the wind body and cloud body steps all the time still made the true yuan in his body grow and condense a lot.

The battle just now made the true yuan power in his body even more condensed.

Feeling the operation of the true element in his body, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly.

His own cultivation has taken another step.

It's closer to the Seven Heavens of the Star Vein Realm.

"Practice a boxing technique, so that your fists and legs are complete. ”

"At that time, it was a new situation for the fighting. ”

This brand-new way of fighting, Qin Feng was already completely fascinated.

That mad, bloodthirsty, surging battle.

It's something that a calm and lonely swordsman can't understand.

It's a completely different way of martial arts.

Looking at the pair of long fangs on his waist, although it was in the way, Qin Feng didn't have the idea of retracting it into the storage space.

Storage space, Xuanyang mirror, this is his biggest secret.

It must never be exposed.

Otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Moreover, although this spoils of war can increase the points of the sect disciples, it is a resource that cannot be plundered.

The Yin-Yang Sect has regulations.

You can plunder the Yin and Yang Beads.

But the spoils of other warriors must not be plundered.

That is, a battle was initiated between the same sects, and the loser paid a yin-yang bead to the winner, but did not have to pay his own spoils.

Nor can the victor claim or plunder the loser's spoils.

Otherwise, you will be punished by the sect.

Qin Feng kept moving towards the distance, his body changing, as if he was slow but fast.

He kept stepping on the wind and clouds, and it had almost become his instinct.

Whether it's on the road or fighting.

He was cultivating like this all the time.

If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river.

No accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles.

He has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and the enemy has cultivated for hundreds of years.

If you don't cherish every minute, revenge will be far away.

The sun was slowly rising, and it was close to noon at this time, the sun was shining, the temperature on the Gobi Desert was gradually rising, and many demon beasts began to look for food.

On the Gobi Desert, the roars and wails of monsters can be heard from time to time.

With light footwork under his feet, Qin Feng swept towards the north, the scorching sun could not leave any traces on his warm and jade-like skin, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a god in the wind.

Ever since soaking in the vein milk.

His body became lighter and lighter.

The skin is also becoming more and more delicate.

Even after a hard battle, there were many blood marks on his body.

The next day will be back to normal.

No scars are visible at all.

And he also felt that his bone marrow, qi and blood were all undergoing subtle changes, and even his martial arts qualifications had become better than before.

In the previous life, he was known as the number one martial arts genius of the Jinyao Empire.

At the age of eighteen, he cultivated to the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, and stepped into the Tian Yuan Realm half a step away from becoming a Void Martial Saint.

In this life, his talent is even a few points stronger than in his previous life.

If it weren't for something going wrong in the middle.

He was absolutely sure that he would cultivate to the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm before he was fifteen years old.

Qin Feng never imagined that after his body was soaked in the leyline stone milk, his talent would skyrocket, even to a realm that he didn't dare to imagine.

In time, he would definitely cultivate to the Tianyuan Realm that he had dreamed of.

Try the wonderful taste of stepping on the void.

......

Searching for the surrounding demon beasts, the cultivator was in the wind and clouds, and time passed unconsciously.

As the sun sets, the afterglow fills the entire world, and the clouds in the sky turn red.

On top of the Gobi wasteland, where rocks are stacked, smoke and dust are billowing out, and a man and a beast are fiercely glued.

The rumbling sound, accompanied by the roar of the demon beast, made the surrounding air seem to vibrate.

The gravel and gravel on the ground bounce up from time to time.

It was the aftermath in the distance.

A yellow figure moved so fast that it was difficult to see, and from time to time a cold light flashed by.

The jutting rock on the ground was cut into pieces in an instant.

It's like tofu.

Frail.

Fragile.

The cut rock has a smooth cross-section.

The gravel flew sideways, and from time to time there was a sound of air explosions, and the swift figure was dazzling and frantically turned back.

The speed of one man and one beast is getting faster and faster, the battle is becoming more and more intense, the figure of the man is shaking, and the shadow of the beast is circling.

The boy in the battle relied on the wonderful footwork under his feet to dodge countless deadly attacks, but he was obviously in the wind, and there was a feeling of exhaustion to dodge.

Danger is fraught.

Dodging on the brink of life and death.

This is a steel-clawed leopard.

Blazing fast.

The claws were extraordinarily sharp, like steel, shining with cold light.

Under such an attack speed, even Qin Feng felt a little stretched, and felt the sharp claws slashing around his body, making people's cold hairs explode.

"Bang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Dodged many times, and finally hit the trick.

Qin Feng's chest suddenly hit a claw.

Clothes in tatters.

There were five more white paw prints on his chest.

Every time the steel-clawed leopard kills its prey, all the opponents whose claws hit it are all scratched through the body by one claw, and their stomachs burst and die.

Suddenly, he didn't catch through the opponent, and the steel-clawed leopard staggered and left.

He didn't stabilize his body and swiped forward.

Qin Feng only felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Although it was not broken.

But the tremendous force still made him very uncomfortable.

A hint of hideousness and bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

"Stacked Waves!"

With an angry shout, the steps under his feet flashed, his body shook, and his speed increased dramatically.

Weirdly spun in place for half a circle, he finally caught an opportunity.

Circled to the side of the steel-clawed leopard.

A slam of the palm slammed out.

Blasted into its head.

"Boom!"

Blue ripples shine.

Oh......

With a wail.

The crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.