Just when that palm was about to reach the front door, the two golden knives in Yi Feng's double pupils shot out instantly like projections. There were countless changes, and more than a hundred identical golden knives were suspended in the air in an instant.

Yi Feng didn't move a single hand or a foot from beginning to end, standing with his hands in his hands, all controlled by his divine sense.

"Slash!"

Hearing him shout softly, the hundred golden knives suddenly turned violently. Hong Qing's palm was slapped, and he was immediately shattered by these hundred knives, and disappeared again.

The hundred golden knives were still in motion, and the surrounding air currents were driven up crazily, forming a huge cyclone. In the center of the cyclone, like a huge blower, almost blew Hong Qing off the cliff.

"Impossible! How can you dissolve my three tyrants, what kind of evil kung fu are you using! ”

Hong Qing seemed to have been hit, even if Yi Feng was strong and could resist the first palm of his three tyrants, it was impossible to destroy it instantly. What kind of principle this is, he can't figure out even a God Realm Grandmaster.

The people below were already petrified on the spot, and they didn't expect it. Yi Feng didn't summon the magic sword, but he actually broke through Hong Qing's three tyrants' palms and thunderbolt endlessly. Moreover, the means used by Yi Feng are even more unheard of and unseen by them.

"This young man, he ......"

The old man of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster witnessed the scene just now, and he was so shocked that he bounced up from the ground, pointing at Yi Feng on the mountain peak, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

"Grandpa, is that big brother also a god realm, otherwise how could he resist the attack of the god realm?"

The child scratched his head and asked with some confusion.

"He ......"

The old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

Yi Feng is so young, it can't be a god realm, and even a grandmaster can't be. But if he was nothing, how could he dissolve the fame of the God Realm in an instant, what is the reason?

No one can figure it out, and no one can figure it out.

Lian Yingjun was already sluggish, and he suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to Yi Feng.

The only two people in the audience who were calm were Miao Xiaotian and Huang Zeyu. They knew that Hong Qing would definitely not be Yi Feng's opponent, and if Hong Qing could beat an old monster over five thousand years old, it would be strange.

Yi Feng could have killed with one hit, he was playing. It is estimated that he wants to see how talented Hong Qing, a genius of martial arts in the world, is.

Miao Xiaotian and Huang Zeyu had to admit that Hong Qing was indeed a genius. In the world, it is estimated that no one can compare to Hong Qing's achievements in martial arts. It's a pity that such a genius person has gone the wrong way.

Wang Yue watched it wonderfully, and it was a slump for a few seconds.

"I don't know what kind of kung fu I'm using, I haven't named it yet."

Facing Hong Qing's questioning, Yi Feng replied with a negative hand, chuckling and chuckling:

"Although you are already considered powerful in the martial arts world of the world, your god realm is really a little worse, compared to those previous god realms, it is a bit inferior."

"If you don't use all your strength, you'll die the next time."

After speaking, Yi Feng's right palm drew a semicircle in mid-air, and the hundred golden knives suddenly coincided together. A golden giant sword appeared in front of Hong Qing with a golden light.

"I use the golden light of the Dao Gate and my divine sense, and the more evil this sword encounters, the more powerful it will be. I want to see how evil you really are, and you can kill so many people like no one else. ”

Yi Feng said, and the true yuan skyrocketed, and this golden giant sword was still getting bigger, bigger, and bigger.

Hong Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and his arms shook violently, like a roc spreading its wings.

I saw a circular shield formed by thunder and lightning enveloping his whole person.

"Wind and fire are boundless!"

Immediately afterwards, Hong Qing shouted loudly, and he had already used the second form of the Three Tyrants.

It is rumored that after this second form, no matter how strong his enemies are, they will be beaten to slag, and there will be no chance to comprehend the third form of the Three Tyrants.

I saw a huge mudra formed out of thin air, and this time, the mudra did not have the blessing of thunder and lightning. But the whole body was full of burning flames, and the thousand-degree heat scorched hundreds of meters in a radius. The strong wind that came from nowhere around blew the high temperature straight to the halfway up the mountain, and those people halfway up the mountain suddenly turned scorched, and hurriedly covered their faces and retreated.

"Slash!"

Facing this palm, the corners of Yi Feng's mouth twitched, and his hands were still behind him.

His mouth moved, and the golden greatsword seemed to understand his words, and it rose high and fell high, slashing straight at the flaming handprint.

This golden giant sword is like a sword in the hands of the gods, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, as if it can split the heavens and the earth into a crack.

Just hear a 'boom'.

After a loud bang, Hong Qing's huge flame handprint exploded again in an instant. Although his second form was several times stronger than the first form, it was still like a knife cutting tofu, and it was instantly broken by Yi Feng's golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword was unrelenting, and continued to slash down, slashing at Hong Qing's circular shield.

The indestructible appearance of the circular shield flashed again in an instant. At the moment when it was broken, Hong Qing smelled the breath of death.

"Stop me!"

He screamed frantically, and two lightning balls quickly appeared in his hand. He propped his hands upward, trying to rely on the thunder and lightning to counteract the power of the golden greatsword in the same way that he had counteracted the cyan sword before.

But this giant sword looks like it's going to split everything, can he resist it anymore?

The answer is clear.

In the eyes of everyone who were about to be stunned, Yi Feng's golden giant sword directly broke through the protective layer of the thunderbolt ball, instantly severing the connection between the two thunderbolt balls. The giant sword fell mercilessly, from Hong Qing's head to his feet.

I heard a loud bang and the whole mountain shook.

Everyone staggered, and there were warriors who couldn't stabilize their bodies, rolling around on the ground, extremely embarrassed.

"Damn, is there an earthquake?"

Wang Yue hurriedly jumped on Huang Zeyu's back and hugged him to death. Although he was a little resistant to Huang Zeyu's snake python body, if an earthquake cracked out, Huang Zeyu turned into a reckless man and flew away, he would not fall into the crack.

However, he did think about it a lot, and the mountain shook a few times, but there was no earthquake, and the movement quickly subsided.

When everyone stabilized their bodies and came back to their senses to look at the mountain peak again, they were dumbfounded.

There was only half of that mountain peak left, and the other half was crushed by Yi Feng. The remaining half was also crumbling in the air, looking like it was going to collapse at any moment. And Yi Feng stood on top of the crumbling half, swinging around.

"his uncle, he actually split the mountain!"

Inside the crowd, screams rang out.

Huo Jianlong and the others were also confused, their legs trembled, and they all felt Yi Feng's divine power from afar.

The old man knelt on the ground again, and he only now realized that he had pursued the martial arts of his life. Until now, compared to Yi Feng and Hong Qing, he, the Realm Transformation Grandmaster, is a fart.

"It's amazing......"

The child also froze on the spot, looking adoringly at Yi Feng who was holding his hands on the mountain peak.

At this time, everyone reacted, and the peaks were all split, so what about Hongqing? Wasn't Hong Qing directly hacked to death?

"Hong Qing...... Is it dead? ”

Someone in the crowd asked.

All looked up and stared at each other in disbelief. They seem to have some reactions now, the last time at the martial arts conference, Yi Feng was able to overwhelm everyone with the power of one person, so that everyone couldn't raise their heads. It's not because he grabbed the magic knife, he has the magic knife in his hand to dominate the crowd.

Yi Feng didn't use the magic knife at all now, but he had already killed Divine Realm Hong Qing. It shows that last time, Yi Feng's ability to suppress everyone was not because he had a magic knife in his hand, but because he was really strong, and he was already as strong as an immortal existence above ten thousand people under one person.

"He's ...... Who the hell is he? ”

"He's still human!"

Everyone pointed to the top of the mountain, as if pointing to an old monster.

At this time, Yi Feng's eyes were staring at the top of another mountain. Everyone thought that Hong Qing was dead, but he knew that Hong Qing was not dead. If he wanted to kill Hong Qing, he would have killed him at the beginning. In the same way, when he didn't let Hong Qing die, Hong Qing would never die like this.

The knife just now was indeed extremely powerful, but it was not enough to kill the God Realm with one sword.

The reason why the Divine Realm is called the Divine Realm is because it has transformed from a human being to a half-non-human being. The life of the God Realm has been transformed from an ordinary life form to a high-level life form, and it will not die so easily.

Sure enough, I saw a blood mist erupting out of thin air on another mountain peak. Then Hong Qing finally couldn't support it and showed his original form.