Chapter 240: The Sword Sect is coming

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"Don't be impulsive, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, there is still a little gap between you and him!" Zhongsun Chao frowned slightly and said coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhuo Buqun's fighting spirit was still galloping, soaring wildly, and he smiled wildly, "I understand, but I just want to know how big the gap is with him!"

"You ......" Zhongsun Chao was angry for a while, and was about to take a step forward to cut off the killing machine that the two of them collided with, but was interrupted by Yan Ruyu.

"Zhongsun, let him go, there is progress only if there is a goal, young people, only by fighting can you win a wonderful life!" Yan Ruyu said.

No one wants to be defeated, not only individuals, as masters, Yan Ruyu and Zhongsun Chao also don't want Zhuo Buqun to be defeated in the hands of Qin Feng.

But I have to say that Qin Feng is indeed strong enough, especially after turning into a corpse demon, his strength has been fully unsealed, and it has become a bit too terrifying.

Before, Qin Feng's terrifying posture of crushing the Nirvana realm was still flashing in everyone's minds, although it was with the help of the power of the coffin lid of the spiritual weapon, it was undeniable that Qin Feng was indeed amazingly powerful.

Zhongsun Chao's nerves are a little rough, but he is not angry and doesn't know what to do, he knows that he will lose, and he is stupid to rush forward, this is completely looking for abuse.

On the contrary, Zhongsun Chao still admires Zhuo Buqun a little, because not everyone can have the courage to face the real gap.

The gap here is not a gap in strength, but talent.

Zhuo Buqun can do this, and he has surpassed many young talents of his generation, so in his heart, he has much potential compared to some brave and narrow-minded geniuses.

This point is also one of the reasons why the three old men of Shentu take a fancy to Zhuo Buqun, they can admit defeat, but they can't admit defeat, and they have a youthful toughness.

Now, the only thing Zhong Sunchao is worried about is that Qin Feng is in a bad mood at this time, and if he is impatient, he will definitely be able to smash Zhuo Buqun to pieces with a wave of the coffin lid in his hand.

No one will doubt this, and the previous Tang Jie is the best example.

Tang Jie, who has devoured so many strong people, is also very strong in his own cultivation, comparable to the outstanding, but under Qin Feng's coffin lid, he does not have the slightest backhand ability at all.

If it weren't for that Cao Zhengfeng who came to the rescue in time, I am afraid that he would have been smashed by Qin Feng at this time, and he would have died under the dark coffin lid.

If this is really the case, Tang Jie is estimated to be suffocated to death, and no one can imagine what a genius who is slapped to death by the coffin lid will have a certain expression.

"You want to fight with me!" Qin Feng took a step forward, put the coffin lid in his hand back into the storage belt, and grinned, his expression was eerie and scary.

There is no way, Qin Feng, who has incarnated as a corpse evil, has a cyan all over his body, and his face is full of fangs, and half of his face is covered with pitch-black magic patterns.

Although it is just an appreciative laugh, it is more scary than crying.

Qin Feng was also looking forward to Zhuo Buqun's opponent, originally he meant to let the magic queen cultivate Zhuo Buqun, so that he could become his most powerful opponent and a mirror of his own progress.

Who would have thought, by mistake, Zhuo Buqun strayed into the Ghost King Palace, not only did he actually increase greatly, but he also worshipped a famous teacher, which made Qin Feng very happy.

In comparison, the teachings of the three Shentu are much better than those of the Demon Queen, and these old monsters definitely have a way to completely stimulate Zhuo Buqun's potential and let him burst out with the brightest light.

At this point, Qin Feng had no doubt that the next time they met, Zhuo Buqun would be absolutely powerful. Of course, no one can guess Qin Feng's room for improvement.

"You know, we had a battle before, and there was no end!" Zhuo Buqun smiled, took a step forward, and the sword qi on his body turned into a sky-high dragon, roaring wildly.

There is no doubt that Zhuo Buqun is a decisive swordsman, and his comprehension in the way of the sword is not weaker than Qin Feng at all, maybe Qin Feng has a lot of learning and skills, and he does not have Zhuo Buqun's concentration.

"Then let's have a good fight!" Qin Feng felt the silent blood in his body begin to boil, and the bones in his whole body began to tremble, emitting a symphony of dragons and tigers.

One step forward, the phantom of death rises from the ground, full of demonic energy, terrifying, and devouring!

After the previous battle, the Phantom of Death did not look tired at all, but was drenched in divine light, and the death scythe behind it burst out with a terrifying killing aura.

The rich murderous aura and evil aura were intertwined, and the phantom of death suddenly opened its eyes, and the heavens and the earth instantly dimmed, and the sun, moon and stars alternated with each other.

"Kill! Canglan swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Zhuo Buqun raised his momentum to the peak, and his speed continued to rise, like a ghost, carrying thousands of sword shadows, walking on the ground in the canyon.

This sword is a killing sword of impermanence!

In the canyon, all the downed sword weapons turned into a bolt of lightning, as if ten thousand swords had returned to their ancestors and joined Zhuo Buqun's attacking sword moves.

The scene was extremely spectacular, with lightsabers flickering and a biting cold wind, which made people tremble.

"It's too slow, there are only powerful attack moves, but there is no matching speed, no matter how gorgeous the moves are, everything is in vain!" Qin Feng's expression was cold, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng stepped on the troubled times, like a dark elf, constantly jumping, and his speed was amazing.

These attacking sword weapons, like shadows, killed everywhere, were infused by Zhuo Buqun with a whole body of cultivation, and the speed was even more amazing, but they were all dodged by Qin Feng one after another.

Rumble!

Qin Feng's expression moved, he jumped up, ran close to the cliff, suddenly stepped on the cliff, and suddenly flipped his body.

The tens of thousands of sword shadows behind him didn't have time to dodge, and slammed into the mountain fiercely, almost smashing the entire mountain to pieces.

"Canglan swordsmanship, ten thousand swords...... Return!"

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, his speed was as fast as lightning, the mad sword in his left hand and the thin sword in his right hand, using his spiritual power, burst out with a clever sword light, and his moves were exactly the same as those of Zhuo Buqun.

Rumble!

The blade that rushed into the cliff soared again, spinning around Qin Feng's madness.

Perfect reproduction!

The only difference was that Qin Feng's swordsmanship was faster and more sophisticated. The speed of the sword did not stagnate in the slightest, and it was faster than Zhuo Buqun.

"He actually came out with swords, and the realm was not up or down, what a terrifying control ability!" Zhongsun Chao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was taken aback by Qin Feng's moves.

"Drink!"

Zhuo Buqun snorted coldly, his body flashed out of the sword light and sword shadow like a phantom, and a lifelike eagle rose from behind him.

This is an outstanding atmosphere, which can increase his speed several times, and the strength is amazing.

As soon as Qin Feng missed, he hurriedly retreated, and his figure kept flickering!

Zhuo Buqun raised his sword and bullied him, and shook out more than ten killing moves in a row, the moves were tricky and clever, only taking the key points, and almost not allowing Qin Feng to fight back.

"The sword is like a dream, and the sword is quick to cut a thousand autumns!"

Qin Feng's face was gloomy, and he shot back, and the mad knife in his left hand suddenly reversed, and he actually crotched all of Zhuo Buqun's attacks with the back of the knife!

"The sword is crazy, and the sword is extinguished without a trace!"

At the same time, Qin Feng's eyes were like poisonous snakes, the sharp sword hidden in his sleeve was not out, and once it came out, the heavens and the earth changed, and the ghosts and gods were frightened, not only the moves were unpredictable, but also strange and difficult to prevent.

Qin Feng's knife disrupted Zhuo Buqun's attack section in an instant, and then the sword in his right hand turned into a floating light, and his backhand turned into an attack, instantly reversing the situation and pressing down towards Zhuo Buqun!

"Swords strike together, there is no trace!"

This is, Feng Shibo's sword is like a dream! Zhuo Buqun's eyes are full of shock, and it is a perfect copy, and there is a sense of domineering fierceness! )