"Do you need me to use a Great Light Technique?" Nami said as she pinched the staff in her hand and looked at Qin Feng with an inquiring look.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly: "The flowers in the greenhouse will never really grow, it's good to put a little pressure on them, but Xiaoquan and the gray-robed old man of the second stage of the Martial King still have to make a move, as for Bian Chuan...... Leave it to me!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Feng stepped out in one step, and punched at the void in the sky!

Qin Feng's punch carried a faint golden light, and it seemed to hit the air, but when he was halfway through the flight, he was blocked by a sword!

A sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and Qin Feng's fist collided with the sword strongly, and then he took a few steps back with the help of the power of the shock. And where the original collision occurred, the air was distorted, revealing the figure of Bian Chuan.

"Bian Chuan, we're meeting again!" The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly, setting off an evil arc.

"I just hate that I didn't kill you in the first place!"

That's right, if you want to say the most unwilling among the entire Wa tribe, it is undoubtedly Bian Chuan, the Wa people have today's results, all because he moved to kill when he was in the flaming red lips that day.

Because of a killing intent, the president of the Alchemist Guild caused a big disturbance in the Alchemist Alliance, because of a killing intent, it led to the destruction of a huge tribe of the Wa tribe, and because of a killing intent, the Nine Emperor Sons were almost uprooted.

Although everyone knew that even without that interception, it would be a matter of time before Qin Feng's scheming would have exterminated the Japanese people, but Bian Chuan would never be able to forgive himself.

"You want to kill me? Okay, I'll give you a fair chance to fight today. ”

To tell the truth, Qin Feng is really a little pitiful to Bian Chuan, of course, the poor person must have something to hate, if you want to blame him, he can only blame him for being in the Wa tribe and enjoying the cultivation of the Wa people, then he has the obligation to take responsibility for the Wa people.

"Well, since I started it, then I'll end it. ”

Bian Chuan knew that the Japanese Clan's escape technique was useless to Qin Feng, so he stepped forward and instantly slashed a thousand blows, one knife, two knives, three knives, and a full hundred and twenty-eight sword qi fused into one, like a mountain, and slashed down when he faced Qin Feng head-on.

That's right, one hundred and twenty-eight slashes, since the last blow, Bian Chuan's whole person has become depressed and silent, hiding in the room all day long to practice his martial arts, and finally, he once again broke through the bottleneck.

Last time, with one knife and sixty-four slashes, Qin Feng almost died, and this knife was one hundred and twenty slashes, and the power increase was not just as simple as 1+1=2, but it became a geometric multiplier.

Of course, it is not only Bian Chuan who has risen in strength, after the last farewell, Qin Feng has also cultivated to the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Sect, the last time he fought against the Golden Snake Langjun, there was some trickery, and now Qin Feng also wants to see how far he is from the real Martial King powerhouse.

"Phew!"

Qin Feng roared violently, and the thin metallic scale armor on his arm reappeared, and the rapid claw shadow flew away, turning into a dragon head, roaring, and facing the sword shadow.

Wow!

"What! The Martial King powerhouse struck with all his might, since Qin Feng chose to take it hard! And it was still with his bare hands. ”

"Do you take the white blade empty-handed? The other party is a martial king!"

Under the gaze of millions of pairs of eyes, Bian Chuan held a sword in his hand and slashed down, and the shadow of the Dao knife overlapped, like a mountain wrestler, with the power of splitting mountains and rivers. And Qin Feng's blood-red origin flowed between the shadows of his claws, with a faint purple halo, although it was the head of a dragon, it was like a giant pillar of the sky.

The civilians don't understand, and in their minds under blind worship, at this moment, Qin Feng represents that justice should obviously be invincible and invincible.

But those martial artists understand how big the gap between the Martial King and the Martial Sect is, and the ordinary genius who crosses the level to challenge it has to be a small level, not including the rank. Even if Qin Feng is a genius and can't be looked at with common sense.

Then Qin Feng, as a Martial Sect, can't despise other people's Martial Kings!

Isn't it a bit too much to take on the white blade empty-handed?

No matter what outsiders think of Qin Feng's move, in the end, the two still collided together.

"Boom!" "Boom!" The clear sky exploded, and the shadow of the dragon's head exploded in the sky in an instant, Qin Feng was suddenly slashed down and smashed to the ground, and the earth shook, and the original bluestone-paved ground was instantly smashed into a depression more than five meters deep.

At the same time, the cracks like spider webs spread out, with Qin Feng as the radius, almost all the nearby 100 meters of the earth cracked.

"It's my turn!"

The imaginary scene of Qin Feng being seriously injured, or his arm being cut in half, did not appear, a gust of wind rose above the flat ground, Qin Feng directly resisted the wind, and the momentum of hunting wind and thunder erupted from Qin Feng's body!

"Click!"

The cloudless sky suddenly thundered, Qin Feng disappeared, and the next moment, when he reappeared, he had already come to Bian Chuan's side, and the electric arc on his body kept circulating, and every claw and every blow was like thunder and thunder.

This is the second type of the "Three Styles of Thunder" created by Feng Lao, of course, after the thunder claw used by Qin Feng has been repeated by Yan, there is already only its god and no one who has no action.

I'm afraid that at this moment, even if Feng Lao came in person, he would have to be ashamed to see this set of claw methods.

"Mystery, space!"

People who refine their bodies are the best at close combat, especially those like Qin Feng who don't practice weapons and focus on claw and fist techniques, and they like to control the distance between the square inch and the square inch in battle, but obviously Bian Chuan will not let Qin Feng get his way.

The biggest gap between the realm of the Martial King and the Martial Sect is that he has initially controlled the space, only to see him take a step back slightly, and the space ripples, instantly getting rid of Qin Feng's entanglement.

And every time Qin Feng came out of his claws, he felt that Bian Chuan was close in front of him, but he couldn't touch Bian Chuan.

There were even times when Qin Feng had obviously caught Bian Chuan, but at the node where the two touched, an arc of air like water waves suddenly appeared, and Qin Feng's hand was "waved" away little by little.

"It's a thousand miles away, is this the legendary 'space'?" After several fruitless attacks, Qin Feng stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and his divine thoughts quickly covered his body.

Under the divine investigation, Qin Feng felt that Bian Chuan was obviously beside him, but there was a strange diaphragm around his body, and that one diaphragm was very thin, but Qin Feng had a feeling that the two of them were not in the same world at all.

Call!

Suddenly, Bian Chuan in his mind moved, and a knife was as fast as lightning, instantly stabbing Qin Feng's chest, Qin Feng didn't open his eyes, and almost subconsciously avoided Bian Chuan's sword.

However, just as Bian Chuan's sword passed by Qin Feng, suddenly a slight ripple of water rippled at the tip of the knife. Even the entire sword followed a strange turn, and then slashed over Qin Feng's shoulder.

With a "snort", his clothes shredded, and a mouthful of blood burst out of the wound.

"Die!"

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the wound on his shoulder at all, bent his hand into a claw, and used the big grappling technique to buckle directly towards Bian Chuan's arm, that's right, Qin Feng deliberately sold Bian Chuan a flaw just now.

Since I can't beat you, I'll lure you out!

"Whew!" However, Qin Feng's face changed instantly after one claw fell, and since Qin Feng's originally bound claw directly penetrated Bian Chuan's body, it was as if it didn't exist at all.

"Snort!" On the other hand, the Japanese knife in Bian Chuan's hand quickly slashed across Qin Feng's arm while retracting it, fortunately, it was the right arm, which was protected by that layer of fine metal scale armor, and was not injured, but the entire sleeve was cut off by Bian Chuan's knife.

"It's not good, Qin Feng is going to lose. ”

"With Qin Feng's combat power, it would not be a problem to fight against the Martial King powerhouse, but unfortunately, the Martial King powerhouse has begun to control the space, that is the power of the law, how can ordinary people understand. ”

After Bian Chuan used the spatial mystery, he collided several times in succession, and each time it seemed to be dangerous and dangerous, but Qin Feng didn't even touch the sleeves of others, but it was Bian Chuan who changed his original strength, and every time he was elusive, he left after the fight, which brought great trouble to Qin Feng.

In a few moments, several wounds had appeared on the body, the deepest of which had even seen bones.

"Space, the power of the law!"

Qin Feng, who had been concentrating and calmly thinking about countermeasures, suddenly lit up, you have a law, wouldn't I be able to?

Whew......

A domineering wolf howl came, and Qin Feng's body instantly turned into a very tall blood-colored giant wolf. Although the giant wolf's body is strong, it does not lose its agility at all, and after a few dodges, it easily avoids the battle circle, and its claws dance wildly, gradually forming a large net.

The large net formed by the shadow of the claws in the sky is formed by the power of the Heavenly Dao to contain the big net of hunting!

"Mountains and mountains!"

A Japanese knife in Bian Chuan's hand danced wildly, and gradually, a huge mountain peak condensed by the sword qi rose from the ground, and collided with the huge net that kept closing.

Snort!

Under the incomparable sword qi in front of him, Qin Feng's large net condensed with his claws was instantly cut out by Bian Chuan, however, in the next moment, the ubiquitous large net appeared again, and closed towards the middle at a faster speed.

"Bastard! It's this again!"

Bian Chuan was once again trapped by Qin Feng with the same trick, and he finally didn't calm down!

His spatial laws could not escape the shackles of this great net, and it was like this last time, and it was like that this time.

"Slash!" Since Qin Feng's old trick was repeated, Bian Chuan had to be forced to fight hard, and with a pause in his hand, the overlapping knife shadows instantly converged into the sword. After reining in a large amount of knife qi, the sword roared with a cicada, and a golden yellow knife grew on the tip of the knife.

Sword qi, sword gang, fist strength, and spear mang, this is a kind of sublimation of the warrior's energy, and the power is terrifying, even the best Dao weapon can be easily cut off.

Qin Feng naturally didn't dare to be careless, he raised his hand and used his strongest blow, the wind and thunder broke through! The powerful wind and thunder energy converged between the two claws, getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly, a crazy thought flashed in Qin Feng's eyes!