"So what are you going to do?"

Zuo Xuefeng can see that Qin Feng is purely embarrassed by Hong Yazhi. Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, this matter is not non-negotiable!"

Hong Yazhi's eyelids jumped wildly and asked in a deep voice

"What can you do so that you can continue to fight with me?"

After finishing this sentence, Hong Yazhi couldn't wait to slap himself twice. When Qin Feng asked himself before, why did he hesitate. It's good now. It's also a competition, and now I have to beg others to continue~~

"Please!"

Qin Feng smiled cheaply. Thump!

A group of disciples fell and turned over on their backs. Hong Yazhi clenched his fists and stared at Qin Feng. If his gaze could kill him, Qin Feng would have died thousands of times!

This slut!

Damn it!

He hesitated for a while before he was about to open his mouth to beg Qin Feng. This is what he asked for, eight thousand spirit stones, he can't afford to lose!

"Actually, if you feel embarrassed, I can change my request!"

Qin Feng's words turned sharp, and his face was serious.

"Why do I suddenly want to kill Qin Feng?"

"Where is the cold male god I just had?"

"Woo woo, I'm out of love~~"

Everyone was shocked, is this the same person as the breezy Qin Feng before?

"Qin Feng, which one is your real you?"

Xie Xinxin fell into silence Zheng, she had been in contact with Qin Feng for a while, but she didn't know anything about Qin Feng. The closer you get to him, the more you feel that he is mysterious~~

"What requirements?"

Hong Yazhi is on the verge of going berserk!

"Add another three thousand spirit stones!"

Qin Feng didn't hurry or say slowly. Disturb your own Yaxing, buy a lesson with three thousand spirit stones!

Also add?

Hong Yazhi's heart trembled fiercely, this is to kill himself!

Compared to another request, this is obviously better~~

"Senior brothers, lend me another 3,000 spirit stones. ”

Hong Yazhi opened his mouth, but this time the others were not so happy. Qin Feng's sword moves were really amazing. The most important point is that Qin Feng has not shown his true strength until now. The first-order Xuan Master, but like an abyss, unfathomable!

Scattered and scattered, Hong Yazhi gathered a thousand spirit stones.

"Senior brothers, please help me! After I win, the spirit stone will be returned!"

He blasted out, and he still had unparalleled confidence in his third sword. As long as the third sword is slashed, Qin Feng will be defeated!

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

"I'll help you too!"

Several disciples' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly took out the spirit stone. Wealth and danger are sought. No one knows if Qin Feng is a paper tiger or not. What if that sword was already his strongest weapon before?

"Okay, right?"

Hong Yazhi put the spirit stone in front of Qin Feng and said word by word

"I'll definitely let you spit out all the spirit stones!"

"Come on!"

Qin Feng completely ignored his words. The last person who threatened himself, the grave grass was already three feet high~~

Bang!

Hong Yazhi suddenly smashed his fist on his chest. Knock knock!

Punch after punch. It's like some kind of old war song.

"Is it going to be there again?"

Zuo Fengxue said with emotion, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. When he saw Hong Yazhi's move, he was amazed for a long time. See you today, how strong will this trick be?

Qin Feng thought about it, this posture seemed to have been seen somewhere. Boom!

Knock knock!

Knock knock knock~~

The voice became more and more urgent, and Qin Feng sensed the abnormality. The blood in his body began to boil. It's a bit out of control!

It seems to be about to break out~~

"Hmph, Nine Great Sword Points, suppress me!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and the nine great sword points immediately became operational. In this way, the blood in the body quiets down.

"Look at Hong Yazhi!"

"What's that pattern on him?"

"How do I feel like I'm not facing a person, but a wild monster?"

Some of the disciples were frightened and hurriedly stayed away from Hong Yazhi.

"It turned out to be a secret technique!"

When Qin Feng saw these patterns, he instantly understood. Exercises are divided into two categories: ordinary exercises and secret techniques. Secret techniques are very rare, and can only be mastered by ancient forces.

"Qin Feng, this sword, I want your life!"

Hong Yazhi gasped, his eyes shining like beasts. Tyrannical, cold. He had the urge to destroy everything!

Kill!

Burst!

Hong Yazhi spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the sword body was stained with blood. The essence blood immediately melted into the sword, and the whole person instantly turned brown. From the sword body, it spread to the pattern of Hong Yazhi's whole body. Click, click!

In a few breaths, Hong Yazhi's body swelled more than twice. Like a gray giant. The muscles of the drum look full of power!

"Not bad!"

Qin Feng said approvingly. That's right!

What kind of sword cultivation is it that is cringe?

"Not bad? What about that?"

Hong Yazhi said coldly, and his body doubled again. He looked down at Qin Feng like a mountain. The cultivation of the whole body has directly broken through the sixth-order Xuan Master!

"Yes!"

Qin Feng nodded and hooked his hand at him.

"Out of the sword!"

The crowd was speechless for a while. Qin Feng is either a madman or a monster. Hong Yazhi is so strong, you dare to provoke others. Is it in a hurry to die?

"Sword Cultivation Technique - Beast Soul Comes!"

Hong Yazhi angrily drew his sword. Rumble!

The blade of the sword slashed through the air, and the air exploded directly. Boom Boom!

It was as if there was a monster running on the ground. In this case, don't hold a sword to resist. Standing is all a problem. Many disciples couldn't stabilize their bodies at all, and just sat on the ground.

"What a terrible sword!"

"It's so horrible that I can't move. ”

"Just like the fish and meat on the sword, the cultivation of my fourth-order Xuan Master, against this sword, there is only the share of being slaughtered!"

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his blood gradually boiled. This time, he didn't have the power to suppress it again. Instead, let it rampant through the body.

"Haha! You're still under the influence of my secret arts, die!"

Hong Yazhi sneered, he had already sensed the situation in Qin Feng's body. Blood is running around, in this case, how can the aura run smoothly?

"Roar!"

Extremely excited, Hong Yazhi was really like a demon beast, bursting out with an exciting roar. The long sword, with unrivaled strength, fell blatantly. Before the sword arrived, the already messy earth under Qin Feng's feet cracked inch by inch, shocking!

Qin Feng's hairs stood on end. He entered that mysterious realm again, and Zheng Di became quiet in an instant, and this sword of Hong Yazhi kept slowing down, slowing down, slowing down again!

Blood marks had already begun to appear on Qin Feng's body. A tingling sensation swept through the body. The next moment, Qin Feng would be torn apart by this sword.

"Do you want to make a move?"

An elder asked. Qin Feng can be regarded as Ye Bingxuan's person, if he dies here, it will be a little difficult to explain.

"Hmph, the skills are not as good as people, and you deserve to die!"

"Let's shoot!"

Several elders disagreed, and Zuo Fengxue suddenly spoke

"Lost!"

Lost?

Who lost?

Qin Feng?

The elders stared intently. I saw Qin Feng, who had never moved, raised his head. Those eyes were as bright as the stars. Just one glance and you can never forget it!

Shout!

The sword is buzzing!

The earth is trembling!

The air is fleeing!

A terrifying sword momentum suddenly revived on Qin Feng's body. The slightly emaciated body was like a mountain peak towering into the sky. The crowd was overwhelmed. Even the sword in Hong Yazhi's hand came to a standstill for a moment!

"Impossible!

His sword is definitely a suppression of strength. Some ordinary sixth-order Xuan Masters, under this sword, may die!

What kind of cultivation did Qin Feng do?

First-Order Xuanshi!

Why did Qin Feng block it?

"Kill!"

Hong Yazhi directly provoked, and his mountain-like body was pressed down. The sword blade descended, and the power of the mountain blessed him under the sword of Zheng, Qin Feng had no chance of survival!

Qin Feng raised his head, his left hand behind him. Swing a sword lightly. The sword slashed in a subtle arc in midair. The sword has passed without a trace!

"Shattered Star!"

The wind died down, and everything in the earth seemed to be quiet. In the eyes of everyone, only Qin Feng's sword remained. That mediocre sword. Qin Feng's sword and Hong Yazhi's sword collided together. The terrifying power emanated from the tips of the two swords. Bang bang bang!

A large number of disciples were directly shocked away. Only a part of the people remained in place. These are all the top 50 leaders on the Dragon List. They stared at the two of them, for fear of missing a single detail. Airplanes!

The void is shaking, and the air is like a mirror, directly shattering!

Click!

Qin Feng's expression was as usual, and Hong Yazhi's expression changed drastically. His sword was shattered!

Qin Feng's sword blade, without any pause, continued to stab forward. The crowd couldn't help but have a delusion. Even if there was a star in front of Qin Feng, it would be shattered by him!

Poof!

"Ahhhh

Hong Yazhi screamed miserably, his voice was terrible. It was hard to imagine what a terrible pain he was undergoing at this moment. Qin Feng's sword is too terrifying!

"Stop!"

Hong Yazhi's screams, Zuo Fengxue and the others finally came back to their senses. But now, it's too late!

Hong Yazhi is a member of the Hong family, if he dies in the Sword Sect, it will be a big deal!

Several people were shocked and angry. Bang!

An old and powerful hand grabbed Qin Feng's sword. In the void, an old way slowly emerged. Qin Feng's sword momentum suddenly stopped. The impact of the stars that were about to shatter also dissipated.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

"Deputy Sect Master!"

The elders and disciples were stunned. Unexpectedly, this competition actually attracted the deputy sect masters.

"Friend, we're meeting again!"

The deputy sect master said with a smile, and his heart was also a little shaken. A while ago, Qin Feng was only a seventh-order mystic cultivator. In a short period of time, he became a mysticist. Then, just the cultivation of a first-order mystic defeated Hong Yazhi, who was fifty on the Dragon Transformation List. It's amazing!

The deputy sect master glanced at Hong Yazhi behind him slightly.

"I'm defeated... I'm defeated..."

Hong Yazhi lost his soul and has not yet recovered from the blow. Today's blow is too great for him. The cultivation of the fifth-order Xuanshi was defeated by Qin Feng's hands, if Zheng didn't see it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

Seeing him like this, the deputy sect master didn't feel much. If it weren't for Hong Yazhi's special identity, he wouldn't have made a move at all!