Chapter 403: Hurry up for me

"I'd like to see how long you can hide?"

Chang Xingyu is even more gloomy, and the offensive is faster. With each punch, traces of fire appeared in the air. The disciples under the sword platform were sweating profusely and their mouths were dry. The exercises of the Fire Spirit Valley are indeed too domineering. If they were to face it in person, this scorching intent alone would be difficult for many of them to resist. Woohoo!

Qin Feng dodged at will, constantly swinging his sword. Sword after sword, out of order. Many people are confused, what's the use of wielding a sword like this?

Only a few people's eyes lit up and shouted

"Don't blink, Senior Brother Qin Feng is teaching us to practice swords again!"

Qin Feng did teach them to practice swordsmanship again. The decline of the Heavenly Sword Sect to this point is really sad. is also a sword cultivator, Qin Feng really doesn't want to see the decline of the way of the sword. As for how much you can learn, it depends on the understanding of these people.

"Bastard, you really can't help you when I am Chang Xingyu?"

Chang Xingyu couldn't wait to tear Qin Feng alive. Those unshiny swords actually cut through the body protection spiritual fire. The sword marks that pierced Chang Xingyu all over his body. He gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a strange character was sketched out by him. Qin Feng paused for a moment and said with some surprise. TVmobile/

"Scribe?"

"No one has ever pushed me to this point, and no one can save you today!"

Chang Xingyu's expression was extremely hideous. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect around the sword platform gasped even more. Inscriptionist!

Chang Xingyu is actually an inscription master!

It's just that Ye Bingxuan and Xie Xinxin's faces suddenly became weird. Inscriptionist?

Qin Feng is too!

"Go!"

The characters in Chang Xingyu's hand have been outlined. Rumble!

A terrifying heat wave swept away in the sword platform in an instant. It was as if a fire had come down and was going to burn everything in front of it. The original blue-brown sword platform was instantly burned black. Qin Feng stood on the sword platform, and there was even a burning sound under his feet!

The aura was silently attached to the body, isolating this heated discussion. Look at the crimson flames, roaring like wild beasts.

"That's your hole card?"

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he was not shocked by Chang Xingyu's identity as an inscription master.

"Hmph, pretend, give me death!"

Chang Xingyu had a bad premonition in his heart. Qin Feng is too calm, calm and terrifying!

However, how can a mere first-order Xuan Master block the attack of his inscription master?

Rumble!

The fire beast slammed into Qin Feng's body and exploded like a cloud of smoke. The entire sword platform was filled with scorching flames.

"Hahahaha! I'm the strongest!"

Chang Xingyu looked like crazy, and his laughter was very rampant. Qin Feng's kendo talent was really terrifying. However, he died!

A genius who died halfway, how can he be wicked?

Airplanes!

A sword roared. Pierced the flames!

Skimmed the sky. The sword light bloomed on the sword platform in an instant.

"Not good!"

Chang Xingyu's scalp was numb, and his heart was shocked. Qin Feng actually took a hard hit from his own inscription, and he still had the strength to fight back?

How is this possible?

"Three-shaped fire spirit, stop me!"

Chang Xingyu couldn't care about anything else. Qin Feng's sword has already come!

The entire sword platform is densely packed with Qin Feng's sword. Layered on top of each other, seemingly endless. This sword fell, as if heaven and earth were about to be cut open.

"What kind of sword move is this?"

"Do any of you remember the sword shadow above the sky half a moon ago?"

"Is it hard to hiss, that sword was cut out by Senior Brother Qin Feng?"

The Deputy Sect Master's eyes were also heavy. How vicious their eyes were, that sword was slashed by Qin Feng. This sword is stronger!

Sou!

Chang Xingyu's body was suddenly shrouded in a ten-zhang fire spirit phantom. The flames burned, and a stream of red air swirled around Chang Xingyu's body. Indestructible!

Bang!

Qin Feng's sword slashed directly at it without any hesitation. The fire spirit did not move.

"Haha! Qin Feng, your sword can't break through my defenses at all!"

The stone in Chang Xingyu's heart fell.

"Can't even break this sword?"

"The people of Fire Spirit Valley are really not something we can compete with. ”

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, come on!"

Many disciples were worried about Qin Feng. As for Chang Xingyu?

Who cares about him?

Ding Ding Ding!

Qin Feng's sword intent was endless, slashing sword after sword on the fire spirit phantom around Chang Xingyu.

"It's useless, you're just trying in vain. ”

Chang Xingyu shook his head and sneered, and took a step forward with a hideous expression. The fire spirit was like a human, and it stretched out a huge flame palm. This palm, Chang Xingyu was about to shoot it. Click!

A small voice suddenly sounded.

"How so?"

Chang Xingyu looked at the fire spirit in shock, and an inconspicuous crack appeared on the huge fire spirit's body. Click, click, click!

It's like a chain reaction. There are more and more cracks in the power of the fire spirit. Shout!

Another sword slash fell. Like the last straw that broke the camel's back. bang

The fire spirit that blessed Chang Xingyu's body suddenly exploded. Burst!

Chang Xingyu spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and retreated again and again. His hair was scattered, his eyes were red, and his blood-dripping palm pointed at Qin Feng and said angrily.

"How could you possibly break my inscription?"

I can't believe it. The inscriptions under the blessing of the eighth-order Xuan Master were all broken by Qin Feng. What kind of cultivation did Qin Feng do?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Qin Feng shook his head and chuckled, shaking his sword body, and the sword shadow continued to slash towards Chang Xingyu. The sword shadow is in the sky, and the sky is slashed!

Puff puff!

In an instant, Chang Xingyu was stabbed into a bloody man by the sword shadow. The momentum of his whole body quickly withered.

"I don't believe it! you must have used some evil art, how could sword cultivation be so strong?"

Chang Xingyu shook his head frantically, sword cultivation was just a side door. The inheritance of the Fire Spirit Valley is the Great Dao and the Orthodoxy!

Mere sword cultivator, how can he hurt himself to such an extent?

In the Valley of Fire Spirits, it was something that had never happened before the sword broke through the Fire Spirit. can

Qin Feng did it. Chang Xingyu only felt as if something was shattering in his heart.

"Hehe, the strength of sword cultivation, how can you understand?"

Qin Feng looked disdainful and suddenly stabbed out a sword. There was no sword light, and there was no sound of sword roaring. The air suddenly separated. Chang Xingyu's eyes were shocked, and he didn't have time to make a move. Poof!

On the center of the eyebrows, a sword mark was slowly revealed.

"What a fast sword!"

Chang Xingyu fell heavily on the sword platform with the last thought. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

How could Qin Feng be so strong?

What is Sword?

Unfortunately, he will never understand these questions!

After Chang Xingyu's death, the strange prohibition around the sword platform immediately dissipated. There was silence around the sword platform. Win!

Qin Feng actually really won!

I don't know who shouted.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Qin Feng is mighty!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, this is respect for the strong!

Qin Feng smiled freely, not paying attention to these voices. He slowly walked down the sword platform and said to Ye Bingxuan.

"How's it going, isn't it a little exciting?"

He's back to his cynical look.

"Heartbeat, you big-headed ghost!"

Ye Bingxuan gave him a white eye, but there was a strange flash in the depths of his eyes. It turns out that sword cultivation can also be so strong!

In Qin Feng's body, he also felt something else. It was an indestructible sword heart. My sword, invincible!

Perhaps, it is this kind of thought that he can defeat Chang Xingyu, right?

Seeing that Ye Bingxuan fell silent, Qin Feng didn't say anything. What he thought, Qin Feng didn't know. Otherwise, you will definitely laugh, and there are some things that you can't just rely on your thoughts

His Qin Feng's sword, how could these people possibly understand?

Overall, Chang Xingyu's strength is watery. As a disciple of Fire Spirit Valley, he has been learning swords in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Especially this person is very disdainful of swords from the bottom of his heart. In the long run, it has delayed itself

Otherwise, Qin Feng still has to use other hole cards. After all, the inscription blessing is still very strong!

"Senior brother, congratulations, you will be the tenth powerhouse on the Dragon Transformation List in the future!"

Xie Xinxin couldn't help but say. Oh, yes!

Unconsciously, is the junior brother already strong enough to be like this?

Things didn't end with Chang Xingyu's death. Within the Heavenly Sword Sect, it intensified. Qin Feng's name spread throughout the Heavenly Sword Sect at an extremely terrifying speed. Heavenly Sword Qin Feng!

Tenth on the Dragon List!

How long has it been?

Tianjiao, who is ranked in the top few, feels deep pressure. Valley of Fire Spirits. Wei Jiuyang, who was sitting in front of the fire spirit statue, suddenly opened his eyes. Not far away, a jade slip suddenly shattered. This is a secret method unique to the Fire Spirit Valley, and it is simple to die!

Wei Jiuyang only frowned slightly, and immediately entered the cultivation state. Between him and the statue, it was the Tiangang Refining Divine Stone obtained from the Fire Spirit Mountain Range. It's just that this Tiangang refining divine stone is full of red light, which is extremely weird

For everything in the outside world, Qin Feng didn't pay too much attention. Three days later, he and Ye Bingxuan went to the Qingfeng Dynasty. From the Heavenly Sword Sect to the Qingfeng Dynasty, it took more than ten days. During these times, Qin Feng was cultivating. With the support of the Jade Blue Lotus Spring, Qin Feng didn't have to worry about cultivation resources in a short period of time. His cultivation was rapidly improving. Ten days later, Qin Feng opened his eyes. His cultivation has broken through to the third-order Xuan Master. Ye Bingxuan looked at Qin Feng and said, "Let me tell you in advance, when you arrive at the Qingfeng Dynasty, you should be more restrained." ”

Qin Feng felt a little funny. Convergence?

It's obviously those people who come to provoke themselves

"There's still some time to get there, I'll help you solve the fire spirit spell first!"

Qin Feng said.

"Hmm!"

Ye Bingxuan nodded. Qin Feng took out the elixir that had been prepared. In the void, a red character is outlined. Rumble!

Since the spiritual fire started, it began to refine these elixirs.

"What kind of means is this?"

Ye Bingxuan's beautiful eyes were puzzled. She had never seen anyone refine medicinal herbs in this way. Soon, these medicinal materials were condensed together by Qin Feng. Eventually, it turned into a droplet the size of a thumb.

"Undress!"

Qin Feng suddenly shouted.

“????”

Ye Bingxuan was stunned for a moment. Now it's outside, although there is no need to be afraid of other people prying eyes. But that's a bit too embarrassing, isn't it??

"What are you still in a daze, hurry up and take it off!"

Qin Feng hurriedly said, the effect of this elixir is only the time of a stick of incense. What is this Nizi still in a daze?