Chapter 687 Cang Lei Finger

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Jie's face softened a little, and he sneered: "Our Great Qin Kingdom and the Great Wild Goose Kingdom have always been good friends, if you are close to Meng Xing, I will still be a little embarrassed." However, since you have a grudge against Meng Xing, then there is nothing in the way of me killing you......"

"No wonder, your untrustworthy style is indeed very similar to Meng Xing, it is a raccoon dog. Qin Feng said coldly.

"Hmph, your mouth is very hard, you think you can compete with me with the Jiuyang Battle Body?" Qin Jie suddenly raised his voice, his blood and qi rolled out, his power rose steadily, and he slapped down with one palm, "I'll kill you now, and I can help Meng Xing remove a roadblock!"

Qin Jie's palm, under the condensation of blood qi, a huge blood qi palm print with a radius of ten zhang slammed down. Within the range covered by the palm print, Qin Feng barely had any room to dodge.

However, Qin Feng did not hide. With a backhand slap, a blue flame rainbow rose into the sky, colliding head-on with the blood qi palm print that fell from the void!

Qin Jie's face was gloomy, he had already used all his strength for this blow, but he didn't take much advantage of fighting against Qin Feng in the state of the blessing of the power of the four yangs. In other words, Qin Feng could compete with him, a quasi-martial marquis at the soul injection level, just by relying on the blessing of the power of the four yangs!

This discovery made Qin Jie a little puzzled and a little angry. In his impression, Meng Xing's Jiuyang battle body did not seem to have this terrible improvement. Especially after Qin Feng used the blessing of the power of the Four Yangs, there was a faint palpitating majesty in his gestures, as if he was a juvenile flame dragon, his blood and qi were pure and domineering, which made Qin Jie even more jealous.

"It seems that if you don't use real means, it's really hard to deal with. After all, Qin Jie was the prince of a great country, so he quickly calmed down and said in a cold voice.

I saw Qin Jie's hands closed, and then he pulled suddenly, and between the two palms, a long whip with lightning flashed suddenly! This long whip was composed of pure electrical energy, and with a single swing, it was like a thunderbolt dragon, and a trace of electric arc burst out in the air!

"Qin Feng, take me a Thunder Dragon Whip!"

Qin Jie let out a loud shout, and the long whip in his right hand was shot down with a bang, and the thunder dragon whip conjured up an endless dazzling whip shadow in the air, shooting it down at Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng shook his backhand, and the Black Flame Tiger King Sword made a move, and sneered: "What about the Thunder Dragon Whip, I have my own dragon slaying skills!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting horizontally and vertically, and the thunder light whip shadow was accurately captured by Qin Feng, and it was cut off violently! For a while, the field was full of vertical and horizontal thunder and lightning light and green fire sword qi, and the dull roar was endless.

The buildings around the battlefield of the two have been reduced to ruins, and the dust is scattered. The warriors who were watching the battle around the two of them had already given up a lot of space. There was a martial artist who retreated a little slower, and he was affected by Qin Jie's Thunder Dragon Whip Yu Wei, and he forcibly cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, dripping with blood!

After tumbling and dismantling dozens of moves, Qin Jie became more and more frightened the more he fought. His Thunder Dragon Whip Combat Technique was originally a strange and unpredictable victory, but now, every whip path seemed to be expected by Qin Feng, sending out a green fire sword qi to split one after another.

"Has this person also learned the Thunder Dragon Whip, and knows my whip path?" Qin Jie thought to himself.

However, just when he was distracted, Qin Feng laughed loudly, and with a tiger roar, a sword qi black tiger rushed out of the sword of the Black Flame Tiger King, and his claws came out together, directly holding down Qin Jie's Thunder Dragon Whip! The Thunder Dragon Whip struggled hard under the control of the sword qi Black Tiger's claws, like a spirit snake that had been caught.

"Oops!"

Before Qin Jie's thought could be turned, he saw the sword qi black tiger tear it with force, directly tearing the thunder dragon whip into three sections! With a flash of green fire, the sword qi black tiger moved sideways in an instant, and came to Qin Jie, bringing up five fierce sword qi with one claw, and slashing at Qin Jie.

The Thunder Dragon Whip Skill was broken, although Qin Jie was not shocked, with one palm, a thunderbolt shield was surrounded by three thunder balls, blocking in front of him. Three thunderballs swirled around Qin Jie, emitting a dazzling light.

The sword qi black tiger's long-standing claw attack bombarded the lightning shield. The lightning shield blocked the blow, but the light dimmed considerably. In the next moment, one of the three thunderballs turned into a lightning shield, making its light brighter again.

It just so happened that the sword qi black tiger sent out a second blow, and it was grabbed by five fierce sword qi, and it was blocked by the thunder and lightning shield again.

After three blows, all three lightning balls of the Lightning Shield were annihilated. However, this also made room for Qin Jie to make a move, and he directly pointed out, a sharp finger wind, wrapped in a hissing electric current, shot out!

"Thunder Finger!"

Qin Feng's eyes shrank, and with a stroke of the long sword, the left and right claws of the sword qi black tiger were sealed one after the other. However, under the terrifying impact of the Cang Lei Finger, the sword qi black tiger's claws only lasted two seconds before they were pierced.

Qin Feng hurriedly put away the sword qi black tiger. Qin Jie's thunder finger, the aftermath of which was undiminished, shot towards Qin Feng's chest.

Boom!

Qin Feng's footsteps swayed, and the third form of Xunlong's Palm Guansheng Blameless was activated, and at an extremely fast speed, it dodged the mind lock of the Cang Lei Finger, causing this blow to fall in the air.

Qin Feng put away the Black Flame Tiger King Sword. As the enemy became more and more powerful, the Black Flame Tiger King Sword, which was only a third-order top-grade, was no longer enough to support Qin Feng in fighting against a strong enemy. Qin Jie's move just now caused the beast soul in the Black Flame Tiger King's sword to be slightly injured, if it weren't for Qin Feng's quick opportunity and retracting the sword qi Black Tiger, the Black Flame Tiger King's sword would definitely be hit hard, and it was possible to break.

Qin Jie saw that Qin Feng had dodged the Thunder Finger, and secretly shouted that it was a pity, but he still felt that he was in control, and laughed coldly: "Let you avoid this time, next time you won't have such good luck." ”

"Really?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Qin Jie at an extremely fast speed.

"Want to fight in close quarters? Unfortunately, I won't give you that chance. ”

Of course, Qin Jie knew that the martial artists who cultivated the Jiuyang Battle Body were extremely strong in flesh. It's like Meng Xing, who has super melee strength. Although with his own realm advantage, Qin Jie didn't think that he would lose to Qin Feng in close combat, but by controlling the battle on the battle of long-range combat skills, his chances of winning were undoubtedly greater. Therefore, Qin Jie didn't hold it up, and pointed out the thunder finger again and again, and arcs with terrifying piercing power shot out.

Qin Feng's figure dodged left and right, constantly avoiding the attacks of the Thunder Finger. However, this kind of dodging is not 100% possible, and the characteristics of the Canglei Finger are strong piercing power and extremely fast speed. Qin Feng couldn't use the third form of Xunfeng Palm to get rid of his opponent's mental lock every moment, that would consume too much blood qi.