Just when Long Hao was laughing, the tsunami palm pursued step by step, forcing Qin Feng into a corner, and there was no way to retreat.

However, before Long Hao could stop laughing, he heard a boom, and the heavy tsunami palm force like a mountain was forcibly split, surging out to both sides, and slammed into the walls of the underground palace, making a roaring sound that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

"Huh?" Long Hao's eyes shrank.

The blue tide separated from both sides, and Qin Feng, who was standing in the middle, had two rounds of golden-red sunshine shining above his head, and the golden-red brilliance was circulating on Qin Feng's body surface, as if it was plated with a layer of gold.

Qin Feng's breath was even more majestic than before, the red fire was burning, and he walked out step by step, leaving a red flame footprint with each step, and his momentum was violent, like a young demon god!

"What kind of combat skill is this?" Long Hao's heart sank.

Nie Yin's gloomy and dry voice sounded: "I haven't seen it." However, judging from Qin Feng's strength increase alone, what he cultivated should be a saint-level combat skill. ”

"Saint-level, impossible!" Long Hao was jealous, "Master Nie, you said that if you look at the entire Chiyang Kingdom, there is no complete saint-level combat technique. Why does Qin Feng have a saint-level combat skill?"

"Maybe it's the incomplete saint-level combat skill, which happens to match his bloodline attributes, this is an opportunity, and he can't be forced," Nie Yin said slowly, "However, the saint-level combat skill is not trivial, Qin Feng's mastery is not deep, and the increase in strength brought by it is only three to fifty percent." I have the hole cards for you, which should be enough to kill him. ”

While the two were talking, Qin Feng had already rushed forward, and a punch suddenly erupted like a volcano, blasting out.

Long Hao hurriedly slapped out three long door stacked wave palms, and under the attack, he was wrapped in Chiyan's punch by Qin Feng, which directly dispersed the power of the waves. The flame fist was still strong, and it slammed into Long Hao's palm.

Long Hao's arm shook violently and took a few steps backwards. He gasped, and Qin Feng, who had used the Saint-level Combat Skill Amplification, had almost soared to the extreme of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Your strength, that's all there is to it?" Qin Feng sneered coldly, raised a kick, and kicked out angrily with the fierce Red Flame Blood Qi.

Long Hao put his hands together, and the water barrier shield reappeared, this was his proud defensive skill, and there was a change in the follow-up of "Breaking Sky and Moonlight", both offensive and defensive.

However, Long Hao's water barrier was directly kicked and shattered by Qin Feng's whip legs, and a powerful force surged in, and Long Hao flew back again.

Long Hao's face was gloomy: "Qin Feng, your strength does surprise me a little. However, I have made all preparations to kill you...... Come, let's take a look, the demon soldier I prepared for you, the Demon Blood Blade!"

As if the sound of countless ghosts crying sounded, Long Hao's right hand wiped on the index finger of his left hand, and a strange-shaped long sword appeared in his palm.

The style of this strange-shaped long sword is very strange, only three feet long, and the blade is broad and thick, as if there is no maple open. On the surface of the blade, it is covered with red and strange lines, which look like the blood vessels of the human body.

"What's going on, Qin Feng, this Demon Blood Evil Blade was created with secret techniques, and it absorbed the essence blood of hundreds of martial artists before it was successfully refined, and it was ten times more powerful than the Poison Jiao Sword I destroyed last time!" Long Hao licked his lips, "Today, it will drink your blood." ”

Qin Feng's eyes shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Refining this kind of weapon, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Hahahaha!" Long Hao looked up to the sky and laughed, "Qin Feng, you are still too naïve. The strong people of the Red Blood Continent are respected, as long as they have strong enough strength to survive, they can have the last laugh, what retribution are they afraid of?"

"The strong are respected, and there is nothing wrong with this sentence. However, people must have their own bottom line after all, otherwise they are no different from animals. Qin Feng sighed lightly and put away the Yanyan Tiger King Sword.

In Long Hao's hand, the demon soldier tempered by evil methods was indeed very strong, revealing an aura of crying out of unjust souls, ten times more powerful than ordinary beast soul soldiers. Although Qin Feng's Yanyan Tiger King Sword is very good, in the face of the Demon Blood Evil Blade, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of losses.

He had already rerefined the Yanyan Tiger King Sword once, and Qin Feng didn't want to repair it again. To fight against the demon soldiers, only the demon soldiers of higher grade and more evil and tyrannical can do.

Airplanes!

With a soft sound, Qin Feng's hand already had a strange ancient sword.

The hilt of this sword is extremely long, close to a meter, while the blade is only half a meter long and about half a foot wide. It looks like an iron rod connected to a rectangular piece of iron, and mottled rust can be faintly seen.

This ancient sword that is not amazing in appearance is the ancient demon soldier obtained by Qin Feng in the sword washing pool of the Heavenly Star Ruins, the Ancient Sword of Xingtian!

Just holding the Xingtian Ancient Sword in his hand, there was a tyrannical aura, surging out. However, Qin Feng's will was strong and he was not affected by this tyrannical aura.

"Hehe, I already knew this hole card of yours. Why am I refining the Demon Blood Evil Blade, just to compete with this ancient sword of yours!" Long Hao sneered, "This precious ancient weapon, in your hands, can only be sealed layer by layer, and cannot exert the power of the peak. When I kill you, it'll be mine...... Hahaha!"

Qin Feng input a stream of blood qi, and suddenly the tyrannical qi of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword increased greatly, and the runes sealed in the first layer actually showed signs of dissolving.

Qin Feng was taken aback, the blood qi he had just exported was only six or seven percent, and the first layer of the Xingtian Ancient Sword was a little unbearable. It seems that if Qin Feng infuses his blood qi with all his strength, the first layer of seals will inevitably be unlocked, and the tyrannical aura of the Xingtian Ancient Sword will increase several times.

Qin Feng could only control the amplitude of blood qi output, lest he accidentally activate the seal. However, even if he only outputs six or seven percent of his blood qi, through the amplification power of the Xingtian Ancient Sword, the power of the sword qi extended is already stronger than when Qin Feng held the Yanyan Tiger King Sword. The Xingtian Ancient Sword is indeed worthy of being an ancient demon soldier.

"Hehe, Long Hao, if you want to take away the Ancient Sword of Punishment Heaven, I advise you not to dream," Qin Feng smiled lightly, "I am Allah of the Ancient Sword of Punishment Heaven, you don't have that opportunity, forcibly controlling the Ancient Sword of Punishment Heaven will only become its slave." ”

Qin Feng was telling the truth, but Long Hao felt humiliated. His eyes were fierce, and he swung the Demon Blood Evil Blade, and directly slashed out a blood-red sword: "I am the protagonist of the world, you are just my stepping stone!"

Qin Feng shook the ancient sword, and the red sword qi surged, blocking the blood-colored sword gang. There was a boom, the air detonated, and the dome of the underground palace hall was covered with dust and rubble.

"Long Hao, it seems that you have been smooth sailing all these years, and you really think that you are the protagonist. The Red Blood Continent is very large, and at your level, it is better in the Chiyang Country, and if you put it in the Central Domain, it is nothing. ”

(End of chapter)