His attention was all on Murong Xue, who was alluring the city and the country, and he didn't notice that death had descended at all.

It wasn't until the frightened screams of the three god generals came from behind him that Prince Qin woke up like a dream and looked back to check the situation.

At this point, it's too late.

Chu Feng was holding a blood-dripping long sword and was flying towards him.

"King Qin, your time of death has arrived!" Chu Feng swung his sword and slashed at Lord Qin.

This person has the late stage cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, and even has the fourth-order Wind and Fire Divine Sword, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

At the beginning, when he forcibly broke into the Shenwu Academy, even the dean could only compromise.

"Want to kill this king, today, this king is going to make you a little beast who knows a lot!" Prince Qin pulled out the Wind and Fire Divine Knife sonorously, held it with both hands, shouted, and took the initiative to face Chu Feng.

For these strong men, momentum is very important.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

If any side shows its cowardice when the war starts, it is equivalent to defeat.

......

On the stargazing floor, Prince Yao's face changed again and again, from the beginning of the smile on his face. An expression of watching a monkey's trick.

At this point, it has become like a dead parent.

He never dreamed that Chu Feng would be able to suddenly explode under an absolute disadvantage. Moreover, the exercises that Chu Feng performed were unknown to others, but he knew them very well.

It's like the Qin family's Heaven Killing Demon Skill.

"Xianyu, aren't you going to explain?"

"How can this kid know your Qin family's Heaven Killing Demon Skill!"

Prince Xiaoyao asked in a cold tone. He is different from Nangong Yu, Qin Xianyu is technically equivalent to his fiancée.

Now, Prince Xiaoyao suddenly discovered that Chu Feng, who had always been despised by himself, had actually learned the Qin family's Heaven Killing Demon Skill. And his fiancé, the quasi-son-in-law of the Qin family, has never been able to learn this exercise.

This also caused the Prince to completely lose his psychological balance.

"I don't need to explain it to anyone! In addition, my Qin family's Heaven Slaying Demon Skill can absorb other people's skills, but I have never heard that they can absorb other people's skills through divine weapons. ”

"I've never heard that when you kill an enemy, you can absorb a lot of power. ”

Qin Xianyu's expression was very cold, and he didn't mean to explain at all.

She also never regarded the Prince of Freedom as an important person. The Prince of Joy was outraged, feeling psychologically unbalanced, and had nothing to do with her.

He vigorously denied that Chu Feng was cultivating the Qin family's Heaven Killing Demon Skill, but Qin Xianyu's heart was like a stormy wave.

Because she couldn't know much about the Qin family's Heaven Killing Demon Skill.

The Qin family abstained from ancestral training, and there were very few people who practiced the Heaven Killing Demon Skill. Because cultivating this skill has a great negative effect, it can easily lead to the mind being invaded by demons and falling into the path of demons.

Less doesn't mean no.

After so many years, the descendants of the Qin family, the people who have cultivated the Heaven Killing Demon Skill, do not know how many.

But I have never heard of anyone who can indirectly absorb the enemy's power with divine weapons. I have only seen it in the ancestral scriptures, the first generation of family masters, who have achieved great cultivation in demonic skills, can absorb the enemy's skills through divine weapons.

At this moment, Chu Feng actually did it.

This made her feel extremely shocked, and even more excited.

Because this also meant that Chu Feng could advance to the Purple Mansion Realm in a very short period of time.

She didn't pay any attention to the gloomy face, like a carefree prince who wanted to eat people, but opened a pair of wonderful eyes and carefully stared at Chu Feng who was fighting with Prince Qin on the Tongque Terrace.

Judging from the current situation, the Prince of Freedom is lost. When the time comes, I can only obediently offer two Tongshen Pills.

......

On the bronze bird platform, there were crystal tears flashing in Murong Xue's eyes. She will never forget Chu Feng's appearance at this moment for the rest of her life.

In order to save her, Chu Feng suffered countless injuries and risked his life to kill the Tongque Terrace.

"Whew~!"

Prince Qin suddenly covered his crotch and let out an inhuman scream. The Wind and Fire Divine Knife in his hand was almost thrown to the ground by mistake.

Chu Feng's sword just now had already cut off his evil roots.

Prince Qin has followed in his son's footsteps and has also become a eunuch.

"Little brute, you dare to cut off my male roots! Even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you!" "Qin Wang Ye almost fainted in pain, he trembled and roared at his subordinates, "Are they all a group of dead people? Give me and slaughter this little beast." ”

After a short moment of fighting with Chu Feng just now, Prince Qin had already tasted Chu Feng's power.

Not only is his martial arts strong, but he can also absorb his skills.

This was the main reason for his defeat.

A group of Qin Wangye's subordinates looked at each other, and then shouted. Join forces again to kill Chu Feng.

Poof, poof......

Chu Feng's sword brought up a puff of blood flowers, and kept harvesting human lives.

His ruthlessness, his strong strength, killed everyone in the Qin Palace. When they arrived at this moment, they were shocked to find that the identities of both sides had changed.

Chu Feng became a butcher, and they became the old fat pigs on the case.

"Run!"

This time, no matter how much Qin Wang Ye threatened and became angry, they would not look back. In the blink of an eye, they fled cleanly, leaving only dead bodies everywhere.

"I said that the woman who dares to touch me, my relatives, will make him regret being a man!

Chu Feng's cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Repeating this sentence again, no one dared to laugh at him. On the contrary, almost everyone felt that if he could say it, he could actually do it.

Others, many times, have blind obedience and are also very superficial.

When most of them said that Chu Feng was not good, they followed and coaxed, and they also thought that Chu Feng was not good. Now, Chu Feng has proved himself with his own strength, and their thinking has also changed.

thinks that Qin Wang Ye can't do it.

This is the general trend of the world. The real king, every word and deed, can build momentum.

"Chu Feng...... You, you cut off my male roots, and you want to kill me?" Prince Qin kept retreating, and he felt extremely angry.

Even if the male root is cut off, he still wants to live and is reluctant to die.

I never thought about dying, and I didn't think anyone would dare to kill me.

He is a member of the royal family, and his status is noble.

Even if you commit a great thing, you can be forgiven. Even if it was a rebellion, at most it would only cut off his title and exile him to the border.

Chu Feng was just a grassroots, a small person with no official status, and he actually wanted to pronounce the death of Prince Qin.

"Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to punish your nine clans!" Chu Feng was arrogant and boundless, approaching Prince Qin step by step.

"Little brute, you are such a big dog...... The nine families of this king are royalty. Do you want to rebel?" Lord Qin's eyes rolled, looking for a route to escape.

It's a pity that he's too good at picking places.

This is the bronze bird platform, which is 30 meters high, and the only passage to the ground is the staircase.

Prince Qin had been forced into a corner by Chu Feng, and it was impossible for him to escape. What's more, the male root was cut off, the blood did not stop, and the severe pain also greatly damaged the strength of Prince Qin.

It's good to be able to hold on without passing out.

(End of chapter)