Chapter 397 draws the ground as a prison
Hong Yazhi paused for a moment, and his face sank
"Yes, you can actually block my first sword, the second sword, you will be defeated!"
I thought that Qin Feng would be defeated with one sword. But he caught it. Can... That's it!
Hong Yazhi drew his sword, and the sword body drew a circle in the air. Woohoo!
Countless sword qi flew by, and the momentum on Hong Yazhi's body was even worse. There was a hint of anger in his eyes, as if he were judging a sinner.
"Cultivating Swordsmanship - Painting the Ground as a Dungeon!"
Click!
Thundered!
The ground under Qin Feng's feet suddenly collapsed. The trees next to them were uprooted. Tuk tuk!
The sword qi merged into the trees, and a wooden wall of sword qi immediately surrounded Qin Feng. Qin Feng was in the middle of it, and he didn't show any flustered. It's a self-contained space. The air was passing fast, and the terrifying sword qi was converging. There is no escape!
Such an idea suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's mind.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Hong Yazhi stood outside, his sword raised high, and he said in a calm tone
"Qin Feng, admit defeat!"
"With this sword, I will cut off all the sinners, and the sword will fall to death!"
Qin Feng was in prison, and Hong Yazhi had an absolute control over him. Xie Xinxin was a little worried about Qin Feng. Hong Yazhi is stronger than before!
"Needless to say, make a move!"
Qin Feng shook his head. Hong Yazhi didn't have much, and he fell directly into the sword.
"In my name, condemn you to death!"
"Draw the ground as a prison, disease!"
Whining!
The wind rises, and the sword qi roars in the mountains and forests!
Around Qin Feng, a boundless sword shadow appeared. As long as Qin Feng is alive, this sword qi will not be cut off. The sword qi is like a sea, swarming in, just to kill Qin Feng!
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
"It's comparable to the three-grade exercises!"
"It's not worth losing your life for a few thousand spirit stones!"
A few brave junior sisters were already so frightened that they covered their eyes. They seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Feng's blood splashing on the spot.
"It can't be!"
The exclamation suddenly came out, and several people opened their eyes and were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them. Qin Feng was in prison, and his expression was very calm. The sword in his hand kept stabbing out. Whew!
Everyone couldn't see the movement of the wind out of the sword at all. Only the sound of the sword piercing the void when it was drawn. Ding Ding Ding!
Qin Feng was surrounded by three feet, as if he had become a forbidden place. Let your sword qi move in the wind, and I will break it with my own sword!
Within three feet, I am invincible!
Whew!
Endless sword shadows shoot like ocean waves. Qin Feng stood alone, as small as a lonely boat. But it was this lonely boat, and it stood still. Plough the waves!
Shock!
Unbeatable shock!
This scene, the impact is too strong. Even a few elders were drawn in.
"What a fast sword!"
"The speed of this sword is almost catching up with Xingyu!"
"Hmph, isn't it just that the speed of the sword is a little faster? But how long can he last with such a consumption?"
Some elders lamented, and some elders despised it. Their eyes are vicious, how can they not see the essence of painting the ground as a prison?
It's a competition with a lot of aura!
Whoever can't hold it first will lose!
Qin Feng is only a first-order Xuan Master. Hong Yazhi is a fifth-order Xuan Master. It's clear who wins and who loses!
"I'd like to see how long you can last!"
Hong Yazhi gritted his teeth, and the aura continued to be injected into the prison Zheng swish~
The terrifying sound of the sword, even outside the prison, many people turned pale. Such a sword momentum is really terrifying. Qin Feng stabbed out thousands of swords in an instant. Gradually, Qin Feng actually had a hint of realization in his heart. This is something that can't be felt as a sword soul.
"What? That guy actually closed his eyes?"
"That's arrogant, isn't it?"
"It's just looking for death!"
Many disciples felt that their heartbeats were almost unable to keep up. You can especially stop the wave of sword qi. Now I still have my eyes closed. Qin Feng was immersed in a wonderful realm at the moment, and Zheng Di suddenly quieted down. Qin Feng could even capture the trajectory of those sword shadows. That endless sword tide, in Qin Feng's eyes, actually showed a flaw!
That's right, it's a flaw!
Qin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
"Broken!"
With a sword in his hand, Qin Feng's sword body vibrated at an extremely strange frequency. Buzz!
It seems that the sound of the waves of the blue sea sounds. Crash!
This sword actually brought up a sword shadow of hundreds of zhang. The sword shadow only has a sword edge, not a sword body. The whole sword seems to melt into the void, endless!
"What kind of sword move is this??"
Hong Yazhi was stunned, under Qin Feng's sword, he was actually in a slight sense. It's ridiculous. Obviously, it was Qin Feng's sword of Zheng Ke who was in prison, which actually made him feel a little powerless in the depths. It's as if you're being imprisoned. He Hong Yazhi is the guilty one!
"I don't believe it!"
Hong Yazhi roared, and the boundless sword shadow of Zheng who was imprisoned by the aura was almost turning into substance. Jingle Bell!
The sword shadows collided and erupted into a shocking roar.
"Ahhhh
"My ears!"
"It's so harsh!"
"Retreat!"
Nearly a hundred disciples covered their ears and retreated frantically. The confrontation between these two Rao is really terrifying. Just the aftermath is a little unbearable. Rumble!
The sword in Qin Feng's hand completely exploded. Hundreds of zhang sword, expand and expand!
As if there is no end!
"Slash!"
Qin Feng slowly spit out two words. When he swung this sword before, he always felt that something was missing. Now I finally understand!
The sword cuts the sky, endlessly!
This sword is not just an instantaneous explosion, but like a continuous sea. In this way, the sword can cut the sky!
Rumble!
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The prison beside Qin Feng was directly shattered. A terrible wave of qi swept away in all directions.
"Shoot!"
Several elders in the distance looked at each other and immediately blocked the impact. Bang!
In the midst of the waves, a man vomited blood and flew out.
"Who was knocked back?"
"It's Qin Feng? No! It's not him, it's Hong Yazhi!"
The eyes were big, the stinging pain was extraordinary, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. They finally saw clearly that it was Hong Yazhi who was shocked!
A fifth-order Xuan Master was actually slashed away by Qin Feng with a sword!
"What about Qin Feng?"
Xie Xinxin was even more nervous, she just wanted to know how Qin Feng was doing. The aftermath of the terrifying sword qi gradually dissipated, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they looked at it. The earth was pitted as if it had suffered a terrible calamity. The trees on both sides were all blown into debris and scattered. There was still a sharp wind in the air. Trample... Trample... Trample!
Firm footsteps came from the wind and dust. Qin Feng appeared in front of everyone step by step. The black hair dances lightly, and there is a lazy smile on the corner of the mouth. Unscathed!!
"Wow!"
"How is that possible!"
When Hong Yazhi saw this scene, he couldn't hold back anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood directly. He couldn't believe that Qin Feng and himself fought with all their might, and they were unharmed!
That's impossible!!
"Qin Feng is too perverted, isn't it?
"Oh my mother, is he still human?"
"Why do I think Qin Feng wants to win?"
"Should... I can't win, Senior Brother Hong still has a sword to kill!"
"Do you want to continue?"
Qin Feng is still unfinished. That sword just now is really happy!
If there is some more terrible pressure, I can probably cut the third sword!
Break the mountain, slash, shatter the star!
Qin Feng was a little looking forward to it, looking at Hong Yazhi's gaze a little warm!
The crowd, which was still noisy, instantly became quiet. Everyone looked at Hong Yazhi. Pick it up or not?
Continue not to continue!
There was a trace of cold sweat on Hong Yazhi's forehead. He looked at the crowd, and then at the elders. His gaze finally came to the more than 10,000 spirit stones. Greed, fear, anger!
Hong Yazhi's heart is complicated at the moment~~
"If you don't say anything, then I'll admit defeat as you!"
Qin Feng shrugged indifferently. Why does this guy have this problem too? Cowering for the swordsman. Boring!
With a wave of his hand, Qin Feng was about to take away these spirit stones.
"Wait! I'm not defeated yet!"
Hong Yazhi hurriedly said.
"Undefeated?"
Qin Feng looked strange, looked at a few familiar old guys not far away, and said
"But what if I'm not interested in fighting you?"
Hong Yazhi almost choked back his internal injuries. Not interested?
What the hell is my forty-meter broadsword?
"Then you give me back my spirit stones!
Hong Yazhi hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said. He didn't want to fight with Qin Feng, a pervert. Nima's, he was beaten and vomited blood, this guy didn't have anything to do, even if the third sword came out, Hong Yazhi was not sure of winning~~
"Are you an idiot?"
Qin Feng asked coldly.
"Huh?"
Hong Yazhi paused for a moment, and didn't quite understand what Qin Feng meant.
"There are so many people here, everyone can see that I have the advantage, a draw?"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are not convinced, you can also go and ask a few elders over there to administer justice." ”
"Here!"
The corners of the mouths of several elders not far away twitched. But this can't be considered a draw, Hong Yazhi's words are indeed too embarrassing.
"I'm not convinced, let's continue!"
Hong Yazhi gritted his teeth and said. Lose?
He can't afford it!
"Not interested!"
Qin Feng put away the spirit stone, left the next sentence and turned around and left.
"Put things down!"
Hong Yazhi was anxious. If Qin Feng really took these spirit stones away, then he would really be a blood loss!
"Put down the spirit stone!"
"Senior Brother Hong hasn't lost yet, if you dare to take away the spirit stone, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"
"That's it!"
More than a dozen disciples shouted. There are some of them in those spirit stones. How could it be so difficult to see Qin Feng go. And Hong Yazhi didn't lose in the first place~~
"Huh, what's that for a rude approach?"
Qin Feng stared at those people with a smile. A few words were immediately stuck in Zheng, they didn't even make it to the Dragon List, and they fought with Qin Feng?
Isn't this looking for death~~
"Don't deceive people too much!"
Hong Yazhi stopped in front of Qin Feng, his eyes red.
"Huh!"
Qin Feng smiled contemptuously, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
"Ahem!"
Several elders walked over, and many of them immediately respectfully moved out of the way.
"Qin Feng, since Hong Yazhi wants to continue, then the two of you will continue to compete!"
One of the elders spoke.
"Not interested!"
Qin Feng waved his hand and refused directly. Oh my god, is this guy crazy?
The elders had all spoken, but Qin Feng actually dared to refuse.
"I knew it was going to happen!"
Xie Xinxin smiled bitterly. Hong Yazhi was completely dumbfounded. Where the hell did this madman come out?
Why did you get your head caught in the door and get into trouble with him?
"You have to give the old man a reason, right?"
Zuo Xuefeng felt a headache, the first time he saw Qin Feng, he knew that this guy was a thorn. Oil and salt are not entered, and soft and hard are not eaten.
"I gave him a chance just now, he didn't want it himself!"
Qin Feng shrugged, glanced at Hong Yazhi, and said disdainfully
"It's hard to get covered in water, you know?"
"Qin Feng !!"
Hong Yazhi's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to tear Qin Feng alive.