Chapter 576 defeated Yang Hong

Yang Hong shouted angrily, and the Demon Blood Evil Blade suddenly slashed out, and the criss-crossing sword lights weaved into a blood-colored sword net, covering Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a breath, and the Xingtian Ancient Sword in his hand was lightly horizontal, and an ancient power emanated. A sword shadow of blue light as wide as a zhang spread out, facing the flame sword net. Immediately afterwards, the blue light shook, and the blood-colored sword nets that Yang Hong split out shattered one after another.

"You actually broke through my Demon Blood Sword Network so easily, the weapon in your hand is really extraordinary, even if it is not the Heavenly Punishment Sword, it has a great origin!" A trace of greed flashed in Yang Hong's eyes, "Very good, this ancient sword with a strange origin also belongs to me!"

"Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, take care of your own life first!" Qin Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

"Haha, Qin Feng, don't think that with such a sword, you can turn defeat into victory! Your realm is too low, this is a hard injury, with such a low realm, how long can you control this ancient weapon? One move, or two moves? Maybe you can't hold up one move, your blood will be exhausted! The final victory will definitely belong to me, suffer death!"

Yang Hong let out a loud shout, and suddenly grasped the Demon Blood Evil Blade with both hands. Blazing blood light erupted from the sword maple, and a huge blood-colored sword body stretched forward, ten zhang long! The one-level blood qi wheel behind Yang Hong's head was clearly visible, and he had poured all his strength into this sword.

"Demon Blood Blade, Blood Demon Slash!"

Yang Hong's hands slashed down suddenly, and the huge blade of the ten-zhang long sword completely locked on Qin Feng, so that he had no possibility of retreating! Guansheng is not omnipotent, under the wholehearted locking of a master of Yang Hong's level, Qin Feng is also extremely difficult to avoid, so he can only fight hard.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the blood qi wheel behind his head, which was as big as a wheel, also became clearly visible, and the rolling green fire and blood qi were like a river bursting its embankment, pouring into the Xingtian Ancient Sword!

The Xingtian Ancient Sword glowed with a faint brilliance, and a huge sword shadow slowly emerged. With the appearance of this sword shadow, almost everyone in the audience could feel a depression, as if there was a big mountain pressing on their hearts, and they were extremely depressed!

"The demonic power that overflows from this sword is actually so strong! What kind of origin is this demonic soldier?" someone said in shock.

"Yang Hong has also already unleashed a full force blow, and the power of the sword technique of the Blood Demon Slash actually made me feel a trace of the threat of death. This is a powerful sword technique capable of slashing the Martial Marquis!" said a Martial Marquis powerhouse in surprise.

Brother Rong said with a smile, unless you stand still and take this sword, you may be killed...... The strong Wuhou is still a lot stronger than the quasi-Wuhou. However, Yang Hong's ability to perform this trick is enough to prove his strength, even among the quasi-martial marquis at the unity level, he is also a leader. I don't know if Qin Feng can defeat Yang Hong with that strange demon soldier!"

In the midst of the discussion, above the ring, Qin Feng's huge cyan sword shadow and Yang Hong's blood demon slashing sword qi shook each other violently!

Thundered......

The deafening thunder sounded, accompanied by the explosion of sword qi, the cyan blood qi and the red blood qi were stirring endlessly, and a circle of wind spread to all directions, like a hurricane blowing on the flat ground!

The martial marquis-level powerhouses with higher cultivation were not affected, staring at the two different colored blood qi in the field.

Gradually, the energy of the red blood qi weakened, but the cyan sword qi was still mighty, and it pressed down the red sword light inch by inch, approaching Yang Hong. Everyone has already seen that this time in the fight, Yang Hong has gradually lost his support.

"Impossible!" Yang Hong roared angrily, "I can't be defeated!" Demon Blood Evil Blade, Sword Soul Sacrifice, Kill Qin Feng for me!"

Yang Hong tried his best to urge the blade in his hand, but the evil blade in his hand did not react, and gradually lost its brilliance, as if he was afraid of the Xingtian Ancient Sword in Qin Feng's hand.

"How can this be, kill me, sacrifice me!" Yang Hong tried his best to infuse his blood qi and urge the Demon Blood Evil Blade! However, no matter how hard he tried, the Demon Blood Evil Blade did not respond.

"Yang Hong, your performance is over. Suffer death!"

Qin Feng's left hand held the hilt of the Xingtian Ancient Sword at the same time, and suddenly pressed down! Suddenly, the two sword qi entangled in the field separated the winner and the loser, and the cyan sword qi that Qin Feng swung out completely defeated Yang Hong's blood demon slashing sword qi, and the sword qi was still powerful, and it slammed into Yang Hong's body!

"Poof......

Yang Hong spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his chest was dripping with blood, and his body flew upside down, hitting the edge of the ring! His chest collapsed, obviously caused by the shattering of his sternum.

"The victory and defeat have been decided! I really didn't expect that it was Qin Feng who overcame the level and defeated Yang Hong, how strong is this young man?"

"With the realm of the early stage of the Wheel Realm, defeating the Quasi-Wuhou of the Unity Level, this is the rhythm of going against the sky!"

In the exclamation of everyone, Yang Hong lay on the ground softly, angry like a gossamer. The demonic blood blade in his hand fell with a choked thud.

"I, admit defeat, ......" Seeing Qin Feng striding over, Yang Hong's heart tightened, and he spit out three words unwillingly. These three words, he thought he would never say in his life.

Qin Feng glanced at Yang Hong coldly, and the Ancient Sword of Xingtian in his hand was raised. He didn't plan to let Yang Hong go.

"Qin Feng, Yang Hong has already admitted defeat, why do you still want to chase and kill with a knife?" A shadow flashed over, but it was the head of the He family, He Jinsong!

Yang Hong's original arrogance was completely gone, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Master He, as long as you save me, my stepfather will never treat you badly!"

He Jinsong smiled: "Yang Honggongzi, don't worry, you and I have a common enemy...... Huh?"

Just as He Jinsong spoke, a red light suddenly flashed, and the Demon Blood Evil Blade that Yang Hong had abandoned in place actually jumped up like a fish and stabbed straight into Yang Hong's chest!

The smile on Yang Hong's face completely froze, he let out a heavy gasp in his throat, and his skin quickly dried up like air-dried bark.

"What's going on?" Many people were taken aback and looked at Qin Feng one after another!

He Jinsong shouted: "Qin Feng, you have gone too far, Yang Hong has already admitted defeat, and you still want to take his life! What kind of strange means are you using?"

Qin Feng glanced at He Jinsong and said with some mockery: "In front of you, a martial marquis, can I kill people without knowing it?"

He Jinsong's face froze, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "You are a fourth-order soul master, who knows what special skills you can use to control the beast soul soldiers to kill people......"

Qin Feng walked to the dead Yang Hong's side, the Demon Blood Evil Blade sucked enough blood, and lay quietly in place. And Yang Hong has become a dried corpse.

(End of chapter)