Chapter 413 Great Oppression

"Qin Feng, you're going to duel with you!"

Hang Ziyu's eyes were red. Today's humiliation must be washed away with Qin Feng's blood!

"Duel, you deserve it too?"

Qin Feng took a step forward. Turned into an afterimage. Syllable!

Hang Ziyu didn't react at all. was overturned by Qin Feng again.

"That's what you're capable of?"

Qin Feng's voice sounded in Hang Ziyu's ears again. Bang!TVζ‰‹ζœΊTerminal/

A familiar feeling. It still hurts!

The monks outside the arena were stunned. The eyes that looked at Qin Feng changed. If it was the first time, Qin Feng would take advantage of people's unpreparedness. And what about the second and third time?

Hang Ziyu, who is a fourth-order Xuan Master. In Qin Feng's hands, there was not the slightest resistance. Hanging!

"Stop!"

The head of the Hang family stood up. He looked at Qin Feng angrily and said angrily

"As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how can you do something to my Hang family disciples?"

"Heh, disaster comes from the mouth, your Hang family will be destroyed on him sooner or later. ”

Qin Feng's expression was neither sad nor joyful.

"Presumptuous! How about my Hang family, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

The head of the Hang family had a gloomy face.

"Alright, I don't have the time to pay attention to your grievances. ”

Long Taigu said indifferently, and with a flash, he appeared in front of Qin Feng. Great pressure suddenly fell on Qin Feng.

"You, don't want to admit defeat?"

Long Taichu's voice was cold. The monks below, like falling into an ice cave, had miserable faces.

"Lose, it seems that what he said is right, your vision is indeed very poor!"

Qin Feng shook his head, these words scared many people to stumble. That's the emperor of the Qingfeng Dynasty!

The existence of the power to kill tens of millions of people. You actually say that about him?

Visionless?

Ye Bingxuan also smiled bitterly, and the jade hand held his forehead. This is indeed the Qin Feng he knows.

"Little friend, don't hang everyone's appetite, is there another mystery?"

The White Eyebrow Realm Lord came over. That pressure dissipated in an instant. He looked at the Sky Devouring Blade in Qin Feng's hand thoughtfully. Not far away, Dong Tiangong's eyes lit up. No, it can't be. Is there a turning point for the better?

"How can the weapon that I Qin Feng practiced not even be able to withstand a mere thunderstorm?"

Qin Feng said arrogantly. He had instructed countless Immortal Sword Masters. The way of refining weapons has long been familiar in my heart. It's like an instinct, and it melts into the bones. What is a mere thunderstorm?

"Speak wildly!"

Long Taigu sneered. Until now, do you dare to be hard-mouthed?

A magic weapon that is close to shattering. Can you still play flowers?

"Then you're good to go!"

Qin Feng glanced at him lightly. There was not the slightest hint of awe in his eyes. The emperor of the Breeze Dynasty?

It's just a monk blinded by worldly power. Amusing. Qin Feng held the Sky Devouring Blade. Pinch hard. Click!

The Sky Eater shattered on the spot.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, a bunch of broken copper and iron, you dare to say that you didn't lose?"

"You are provoking the majesty of the Qingfeng Dynasty!"

Hang Ziyu stood up with a cloaked hair. He looked at Qin Feng with extreme resentment. The uneasiness in my heart has completely disappeared. The magic weapon is shattered, unless it is reforged. Defeat is assured!

"You don't believe you if you say you're a frog at the bottom of a well. ”

"Have you ever seen a phoenix reborn from the ashes?"

A hint of pity flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. What a poor fellow. How big is the Nine Xuan Continent?

Even if he is a strong person in the Qiankun Realm, he is extremely poor all his life, and it is impossible to go through the Nine Xuans. How many anecdotes are there on the Nine Secrets?

Even Qin Feng didn't dare to guarantee that he knew everything. This Hang Ziyu. A guy who hasn't even walked out of the Southern Regions. How sad it is to dare to talk about it here!

Hang Ziyu closed his mouth suddenly. It's not that he doesn't want to refute, it's that the White Eyebrow Realm Lord's expression is already a little displeased. The White Eyebrow Realm Lord's eyes flashed with an astonishing light, and he said excitedly.

"Quick, Qin Feng, let the deity see this so-called rebirth from the ashes!"

He had seen such an account in a mutilated codex. The excitement in the heart of the White Eyebrow Realm Lord was difficult for others to understand. Long Taigu's brow furrowed, and then he let go. Phoenix Nirvana, that's something that only happens in legends. The magic weapon is the magic weapon. How can it be reborn from the fire? It's funny!

Qin Feng didn't make any moves, but let go of his hand. The next moment. The eyes of the people widened. The broken short blade was actually shattered but not scattered. Suddenly. A faint sheen emanated from the shard. On the original silent short blade, there is actually vitality revealed. And then. These fragments are slowly leaning together. The blue mangs are growing!

Like a blue flame, it is re-refining this magic weapon. Half ringing. The blue mangs dispersed. A delicate, beautiful short blade appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Impeccable and perfect!

On the short edge, it exudes a moving oppressive force. Buzz!

The magic weapons in the hands of many monks couldn't help but tremble. It looks like I'm scared!

Bang Bang Bang!

The White Eyebrow Realm Lord suddenly applauded.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken!"

"What a rebirth!"

The monks were completely stunned. This refining competition is really full of twists and turns. Among the twists and turns. Say it, who will believe. The short blade, which is almost broken, can be reborn from a cocoon!

"How so?"

Hang Ziyu was dumbfounded, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak at all. What Qin Feng did today. Completely upended his worldview. This impossible thing became possible in Qin Feng's hands. Hang Ziyu subconsciously glanced at Qin Feng. His eyes were full of fear and trepidation. It's just that he found that Qin Feng didn't look at him at all. A sense of frustration and powerlessness arises. The gap between his Qin Feng is too big. Especially. In Qin Feng's eyes, there was no him at all. From beginning to end, it was just his wishful thinking that Hang Ziyu compared with Qin Feng

Wow!

Hang Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore, and directly vomited blood and passed out. From now on, the word Qin Feng. It will be a nightmare that will linger for him for the rest of his life!

"What a hero!"

Long Taigu glanced at Qin Feng deeply. Then he said to the White Eyebrow Realm Lord.

"Hehe, the helper you invited is really different. ”

"I'm very pleased!"

After saying that, he slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go!"

His father and emperor are gone, where do Long Haochu and the fifth princess dare to stay. Three worshippers escorted them away. The refining competition has just begun, and it has come to an end. However, as long as it is a monk who came to visit this refining competition. All remembered a name. Heavenly Sword Qin Feng!

A true refining genius!

"Hey, have you heard? The Heavenly Sword Sect has produced a refining wizard!"

"You said this, I already knew!"

"You say, what level of refiner is Qin Feng?"

"It should be the seventh order! After all, only a seventh-order magic weapon will trigger a thunder tribulation!"

"Seventh Order, my mother, what level of refiner is this?"

In the pavilion, everyone was talking about Qin Feng. Soon, the name Qin Feng completely spread throughout the Qingfeng Dynasty. Hang family!

bang

The head of the Hang family slapped the table in front of him and said angrily.

"How's my son?"

"Go home, the young master is in good health, but he was so angry that he fainted. ”

The man replied in fear. But there was still a sentence that he didn't say in his heart. This time, Hang Ziyu was hit too hard. Unless he can defeat Qin Feng. Otherwise, it will be difficult to cultivate in the past!

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Defeat Qin Feng, is it possible?

"Hmph, Qin Feng, right? The old man is inseparable from you!"

The head of the Hang family had a gloomy face.

"Master, Qin Feng is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect after all"

Before the person next to him finished speaking, he was interrupted by the head of the Hang family.

"What about the Heavenly Sword Disciples, the Heavenly Sword Sect won't be able to stumble for long!"

The head of the Hang family was silent for a moment, and then beckoned to the next one.

"Go, send this letter to the fifth princess!"

"Presumably, she's happy to help us with that!"

"It's the master"

Imperial City, Inner Sanctum. Long Haochu squinted his eyes and lay on the dragon chair. Several princes and princesses stood below. The atmosphere in the hall was depressing. A prince couldn't help but speak.

"Father, if Qin Feng dares to provoke the majesty of my royal family, he must be put to death!"

"Huh?"

Long Taigu slowly opened his eyes and said lightly

"Then you say, how do you kill him?"

"This"

The prince was stunned, how to kill him?

Next to Qin Feng, there is a strong person like the White Eyebrow Realm Lord. How does he know how to kill!

"Useless thing, get out!"

Long Taigu waved his hand. A powerful aura hit the prince directly. Wow!

This prince vomited blood directly and flew out of the main hall. The other princes and princesses hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Long Taigu's eyes. Anyone can see it. Under Long Taigu's calm expression, there was a tyrannical flame.

"Go down first!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the main hall. After walking out of the main hall, the fifth princess walked to Long Haochu's side.

"Third brother, Qin Feng must die!"

"What can you do?"

Long Haochu looked at the fifth princess with some surprise. The fifth princess glanced around, and then whispered.

"Third brother, you come with me"

In the inner hall, only Long Taigu was left. He reached out and slowly struck the dragon chair before speaking.

"Yuechen Realm Lord, can you show up?"

"No, have you decided?"

In the empty inner hall, another person's voice suddenly sounded.

"Get rid of him!"

Long Taigu's fingers slammed on the dragon chair. The killing intent in his tone made a faint layer of frost condense in the hall.

"Hehe, do your best!"

The voice fell silent and immersed. Halfway through, Long Taigu suddenly got up.

"Do your best? Am I really a fool? It seems that I still have to meet him!"

Alchemists' Guild. Qin Feng temporarily resides here. Ye Bingxuan came from outside and spoke.

"You're famous, and there's a lot of talk about you out there. ”

"How's that, am I excellent?"

Qin Feng grinned. Seeing him like this, Ye Bingxuan was angry.

"You offended the royal family, so you don't worry at all?"

"What is there to worry about. ”。

Qin Feng said lightly, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Not to mention the refiner's guild here. Restless guys even have to do it. Don't dare to do it here. However, when it came to returning to the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was not so easy. Bang!

The people in Qin Feng's room were suddenly pushed away. Qin Hongye hurriedly walked in. couldn't help but say, and directly landed on Qin Feng's neck.