The tyrannical true qi swept through the body, and even ignited the crazy influx of spiritual energy around it, causing the surrounding scene to be slightly distorted.

The golden divine stick battle armor immediately wrapped Qin Feng tightly, and with both hands, a huge shield appeared in front of him, and the entire ten layers were continuously compressed together, forming one side, which was already Qin Feng's limit.

Whether you can prevent it depends on this hand!

Zhang Bicheng didn't pay attention to him, but looked intently at the giant sword on his head, the golden light became bigger and bigger, and then there was a buzzing sound, and the light dissipated.

Only in the center of the giant sword is a golden thread, which is connected to Zhang Bicheng's hand.

"Kencheng!"

With Zhang Bicheng shouting, the giant sword swung down, and a sword qi composed of golden threads slashed out, heading straight for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was ready at this time, holding the shield with both hands, waiting for this golden thread to come.

The two touched, without any sound, without any light, and it was not even possible to see how powerful it was.

But if you listen closely, you can still hear the subtle click.

Qin Feng knew what was going on, he clearly felt that the shield in front of him was cracking, and it was gradually spreading.

The huge impact of the golden thread was all vented on the shield, and even if Qin Feng opened the secret method of fighting, his legs were standing firmly on the ground, and he was constantly sliding backwards.

No, I've got to hold on!

Qin Feng held the shield hard, and his true qi poured into it as if he didn't want money, trying to replenish the consumption of the shield, but it was useless.

The power of the golden thread instantly dispersed the replenished true qi, and the rift was still expanding.

If this shield is shattered, Qin Feng's life will probably have to be explained here.

Grit your teeth and don't let a single step.

Even if his true heart was scattered, Qin Feng still had to keep pouring in, consuming the power of the golden thread.

"That's not going to work!"

Qin Feng stared at the shield in front of him, feeling that it couldn't last long, and it was useless to go on like this.

Since it's useless to replenish, then push back!

Qin Feng had no way out, he could only fight, and his true qi was not replenished, but gathered in the palm of his hand, ready to fight hard.

The shield lost its follow-up, the crack suddenly intensified, and the sound of clicking continued.

Zhang Bicheng was already sitting on the ground at this time, his body was like washed water, and he was left on the ground ticking, extremely weak.

However, looking at Qin Feng, who was still retreating, and the shield that was gradually shattering, he felt that he had won, and he had won beautifully.

"Whew, finally won. ”

Zhang Bicheng looked up at the sky, leaned weakly on the giant sword, and laughed faintly, but just when he was about to laugh out of his voice, the change reappeared.

"Get out of here!"

I only heard Qin Feng's roar, holding the shield with both hands, a golden light burst out and directly pushed the shield out, the golden thread seemed to be unable to withstand this kind of inferior power, it was directly shattered, and disappeared along with the shield.

Before Zhang Bicheng could come to his senses, a sapper shovel that was burning like a flame appeared under his forehead.

"You've lost!"

Qin Feng won, but the price was painful.

Fighting the post-traumatic sequelae.

The whole person felt exhausted and exhausted, and the pain in the meridians in his body was unbearable.

There is no trace of true qi in his body, just like an ordinary person.

Qin Feng glanced at the system panel, and there was a countdown on the status bar next to the points. It is written next to it, fighting the post-traumatic sequelae, and it will be lifted after 720 hours.

Seven hundred and twenty hours? a whole month!!

It's a big fun this time!

In the past, it was ten days and half a month, but this time it was so serious.

It is better to admit defeat directly than to know the current situation of the province.

Alas!

Qin Feng shook his head, even when he heard the referee say that he had won, he couldn't make any waves in his heart.

I lost it, and I deeply felt that I had lost.

It's not worth it!

Qin Feng didn't say much, the only thought in his heart was to leave quickly.

Now I am no one's opponent at all, and once any accident happens, it will be a catastrophe.

Ignoring the fanatical crowd on the periphery, Qin Feng was expressionless, not pretending to be cold, but wanting to retreat quickly.

Fortunately, Liu Shiyu arrived in time and escorted him back to his residence.

Qin Feng didn't even think about jumping directly into the Creation Soul Basin when he came back, although the possibility of reducing the time was not high, but it was also excellent to make his meridians comfortable.

The warm water had not yet warmed Qin Feng's body, so Qin Feng fell asleep deeply.

This sleep was dark and thundering, and by the time he opened his eyes again, night had fallen.

And Liu Shiyu on the side stayed on the side and fell asleep with her chin on.

Qin Feng glanced at the system panel and found that there were only more than six hundred and ninety hours left for the sequelae of the traumatic struggle.

Damn, slept for a day and a night!

After Qin Feng woke up, the slight sound of water woke up Liu Shiyu next to him.

"Are you awake?"

Liu Shiyu rubbed her eyes sleepily, and said refreshedly, "Are you okay?!"

"I'm fine!"

Qin Feng smiled, it was that kind of warm smile, he felt for a while that there was someone in his life who could always be by his side, and it was worth it.

"Are you hungry?"

Liu Shiyu tidied up her clothes, got up and said, "Zhiheng has prepared a meal for you, and I'll bring it to you." ”

Qin Feng nodded and did not speak.

Then the food was served, and Qin Feng sat in the bucket to eat, and it turned out to be hot.

Liu Shiyu sat aside, looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "Zhiheng has been hot, I'm afraid that you will wake up and eat cold." ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Feng nodded and swallowed heavily, looking really hungry.

In fact, Qin Feng was not hungry at all, he had the Creation Soul Basin to provide spiritual energy, and he could completely cope with it, but this heart could not be disappointed.

After feasting and gobbling up, Qin Feng lay in the bucket and burped.

"Do you want more?"

"Oh no, I'm full!"

Qin Feng patted his belly with a smile, and then said, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet!"

Liu Shiyu took the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Qin Feng and said, "I'm worried about you." ”

"I know!"

The two fell silent, as if listening to each other's hearts.

"Master, have you eaten enough?"

Zhang Zhiheng heard that there was no sound inside, so he appeared at the door very inappropriately and interrupted the two.

"Take your sister to dinner, I'll be fine. ”

Qin Feng looked back at Zhang Zhiheng and said, "I won't go out from today onwards, and I'll talk about it in a month." ”

"Understood!"

Zhang Zhiheng nodded and left.

Due to Qin Feng's absence, there was a change in the ranking of the strongest martial sects of the Dark Calamity Summit.

Qin Feng's ranking has been going all the way down, but there is still a bottom, after all, he has been promoted first.

Dramatically, even though he didn't fight, he managed to finish fifth with a one-win record.

We don't know what's going on with the two people below, and we don't dare to ask.

As expected, Zhang Bicheng won the first place among the top 100 strongest martial arts sects with a record of six wins and one loss, and his reputation was great.

But to everyone's surprise, his popularity was not the highest, the highest turned out to be Qin Feng.

Even if he did not participate in the follow-up battles, everyone knew about him and even cheered for him.

There is even such a saying: It's not that Zhang Bicheng won, but that Qin Feng doesn't want to play anymore.

This led to the fact that the Dark Calamity Summit was originally the top three awards, and Qin Feng was invited to be the guest of honor.

There is no way, Qin Feng's voice is too high.

Walking on the central island, you can hear Qin Feng's name in any corner, walking on the street, if you want to say that you don't know Qin Feng, then you participated in the Dark Calamity Summit in vain.

Needless to say, it's already gone crazy.

In particular, the battle between him and Zhang Bicheng can be called an epic battle, and it has become a talking point in people's mouths.

What's more, Qin Feng's previous battles and the love-hate relationship with the bounty list are sandwiched in it, making this battle blew endlessly.

What kind of revenge battle, Qin Feng is head-on, and the bounty list and the like are endless.

Qin Feng had no idea what was going on outside, because he was still in the after-effects of the traumatic struggle.

Every day, I soak in the bucket, eat and drink in the bucket, and even sleep in the bucket.

Don't ask what if it's convenient? His leg is not broken, it's completely OK.

Fortunately, the award date of the Dark Calamity Summit is not now, which also allows Qin Feng to cultivate well.

In a month's time, Qin Feng's sequelae have passed, and the award day of the Dark Calamity Summit has also arrived.

After a simple dress-up, Qin Feng finally walked out of the room, facing the sunlight outside, feeling extremely dazzling.

"It's Qin Feng!"

"Ah~"

When the people of the whole street found Qin Feng's figure, they were like crazy, and Wuyang and Wuyang squeezed over.

This caught Qin Feng off guard, and after struggling for a while, he found that there was no way, so he could only helplessly explain that he was going to present the award, and if you don't give way, I will be late.

The crowd laughed, but made way to leave.

Qin Feng quickly left and arrived at the venue where the awards were presented, but who knew that there was still a group of people outside, obviously gambling on Qin Feng.

In the end, it was the appearance of people from the Dark Calamity Summit that helped Qin Feng "fight his way out of the encirclement".

The award ceremony was in order, Qin Feng waited for the opportunity to play, stood backstage and breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed secretly: It's really not easy to be here, why did it suddenly become like this?

Qin Feng heard Liu Shiyu say that his voice was a bit loud, but he didn't expect it to be so big, obviously he was the fifth, how could he make it as if I was the first, it was too strange.

"Below we have our guest of honour. ”

The host stood on it, full of enthusiasm, and shouted to the audience, "Who do you guess he is?"

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, Qin Feng!"

The crowd in the audience roared with extreme excitement.

"There's nothing wrong with that. ”

The host was obviously also frightened by this enthusiasm, and hurriedly said, "Please invite the guest of honor, Qin Feng." ”

Qin Feng tidied up his clothes, adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, Qin Feng. ”

With Qin Feng's entry, the audience resounded with enthusiastic cheers.

I'm going to make a big groove, this formation~~

The entire hall of the venue was full of people, and everyone made a loud noise, which caused the original indoor to echo very loudly, and it was deafening.

"Ahem!"

The host did not expect this situation and tried his best to control the situation, but found that it was useless, and everyone's enthusiasm was completely undisturbed by him.