In fact, long before the battle began, Emperor Qingfeng felt that the barrier that had been blocking him from entering the realm of the Martial King had been loosened in the past few days of getting along with Bailing, and he was only one foot away from reaching the realm of the Martial King.

I was going to find a place where no one was to retreat and break through. But he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, so Emperor Qingfeng temporarily changed his mind and intended to use the hands of these three ink thief leaders to hone himself and help him break through that barrier.

After the big leader Li Xuancheng released the battle skill "Black Wind Prison", looking at the approaching black storm, Emperor Qingfeng, who was in it, did not do any resistance and dodge at first.

On the contrary, he let go of all the protective measures, allowing himself to truly feel the feeling of life and death hanging on the line, and forcibly stimulated his potential.

Of course, it is extremely dangerous to do so, but Emperor Qingfeng has the last measure to save his life.

The power of the skill of "Emperor Dao, Only Me", Emperor Qingfeng is very clear, it is really not good, and he will not lose his life here, fortunately, when the scope of the Black Wind Prison was narrowed to the moment when he was about to approach the body of Emperor Qingfeng, and his body was blown by the strong wind on the father and son, he succeeded, and the realm barrier that prevented him from being promoted to Martial King was finally broken.

"Emperor Dao Only Me" is instantly cast, and the power of this skill can definitely ensure that he will not be hindered by anyone in battle.

Finally, Emperor Qingfeng broke through to the king level, and felt the incomparably powerful power of the Martial King realm, he was full of spirit and extremely confident in himself. Looking at Bailing in the distance, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Just when he thought that these three martial cultivators of the Yuan God Realm would retreat in the face of difficulties and take the initiative to admit defeat, what he didn't expect was that someone would fight.

Emperor Qingfeng couldn't help but look at the person who was fighting, only to see that he was dressed in blue clothes, and he was not wearing the black armor that everyone else wore. With a white face and beard, his temperament is sven, and he is like a middle-aged down-and-out scholar in the world.

But at this time, in the eyes of Emperor Qingfeng, what he saw was a sharp sword out of the sheath. Emperor Qingfeng clearly felt that he was instantly locked by a monstrous sword intent, and his heart felt as if he had been hammered by a heavy hammer, and he rushed into a wave of reverse blood, and hurriedly ran Zhenyuan to calm down.

"What a domineering sword intent! With the gap between the Martial King Realm and the Yuan Shen Realm, he was almost injured before the battle. This middle-aged scribe is too powerful. ”

This sword is hidden, and he can be called the strongest person in the Yuan God Realm that he has seen since he was born.

The sword hides the front, got off the black wind horse, and walked towards the field step by step, the black wind horse is just used for him to walk, he has always been under the horse when fighting, the sword repair, the way of fighting is, one person, one sword, and nothing else.

As Jian Zangfeng slowly marched towards the middle of the field, the sword qi like rain gradually appeared around Emperor Qingfeng, making a sound in the air, hitting the ground, hitting a dense and deep pit, Di Qingfeng who was in it, the purple light on his body was uncertain, more dazzling, forming a dense protective film outside the body, and the sword qi hit it without causing him any damage.

However, it seems that he will not have an easy time coping.

The speed of Jian Zangfeng has not changed.

One, two, three...... Counting carefully, it can be found that with each step, the momentum on his body increases by one point, and when Jian Zangfeng reached the tenth step, he was still some distance away from the middle of the field, and he made a short pause.

Although it was only for a moment, anyone could feel the moment.

Immediately followed by a "poof".

A bright and dazzling thin sword shot out from that quaint scabbard, like a silver snake coming out of a hole, leaving a trace of light in the air, and instantly arrived at Emperor Qingfeng's chest, and the bearer's fierce sword qi stabbed at Emperor Qingfeng's chest.

It's not that Di Qingfeng doesn't want to hide, it's just that he was locked by the monstrous sword intent, giving him a feeling like being targeted by a poisonous snake, as if this sword, no matter how he dodges, he will follow him like a shadow, on the other hand, this sword is too fast, so fast that Di Qingfeng basically has no time to react, and he has already come forward.

The purple light around Emperor Qingfeng's body skyrocketed, trying to slightly block the sword's progress, and his body brought out a phantom that instantly moved ten zhang, but the sword still passed through his shoulder, bringing up a string of blood flowers.

Emperor Qingfeng was shocked in his heart, this middle-aged scholar is really a demon?

He has already entered the martial king level, although he is only the first to enter, but he is not an ordinary martial king realm! His own exercises are the ancient giant Yuan Emperor's "Yuan Emperor Demon Sutra", even if he has just entered the king level, he can fight against the average emperor level early stage master, since he was a child, he has been fighting with other people, and the battle of skipping the level has been as easy as commonplace.

And this middle-aged scribe who calls himself a "four-pole swordsman" can force himself to such a point, and it seems that the number of wins and losses is still five or five.

"Admire!" Di Qingfeng couldn't help but say.

Emperor Qingfeng didn't care about his injuries, and when he arrived at the Martial King Realm, as long as it wasn't a fatal injury, he could recover quickly. The wound on the shoulder is healing at a visible rate.

However, fortunately, this sword was not pierced to the vital point, and if it was pierced in the neck, his head would not be protected.

No matter how strong the martial king level is, it can't come back from the dead, that's the means of the emperor level.

The middle-aged scribe did not answer, but just stretched out two fingers, and pointed into a sword, and as soon as he drew the sword trick, the sword that passed through the emperor Qingfeng was like a living one, and it circled in the air, and quickly turned back and flew towards the emperor Qingfeng.

Knowing the power of this sword, Emperor Qingfeng didn't dare to hold it up again. Hurry up and release the field.

The Demon Refining Furnace, after Emperor Qingfeng entered the king-level realm, underwent earth-shaking changes.

After Emperor Qingfeng released the field, the land was surrounded by a hundred feet, and the ground was filled with flames, and the earth became red and red, as if magma was flowing out of the ground. The operation power is extremely jerky, and in this environment, the strength that can be exerted is only eighty percent of the original.

"Hey, hey, hey...... , haha......" All kinds of demon cries sounded around, piercing and unpleasant, infiltrating people, and countless twisted runes floated in the air, like purgatory, confusing people's minds.

The walls of the huge furnace became more realistic, and the demons on it seemed to come to life.

"This kid's domain is so domineering, and the third child doesn't know what's going on. The burly kanji said on the side.

"It should be fine, you and I are clear about the strength of the third child, there are a few monks who have personally killed the middle and late stages of the king level, this kid has just entered the king level, it should be enough to deal with it. Li Xuancheng had a gloomy face, stared at the two people in the field tightly, and said in a deep voice.

Jian Zangfeng was also affected by the realm, and the true yuan in his body did not function as well as before, but he was still as imposing as a rainbow, and his body was filled with boundless sword intent, and he used the sword trick to control the thin sword to continuously attack Emperor Qingfeng. It fully shows the indomitable fighting style of a sword cultivator.

With the help of the realm, Emperor Qingfeng was like a tiger with wings, and his speed was a little faster, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and the silver chain of locks and magic was swirling with runes, trying to entangle the thin sword that came and went like the wind.

But that sword is too fast, even with the help of the Purple Demon Eye, he can barely catch the shadow of the sword, but his speed is not so fast, unless he uses the secret method of burning the true element, but that is not a long-term solution after all.

The lightning-like thin sword left deep marks on Emperor Qingfeng's body several times. Fortunately, with the energy of the body protector and a lot of body skills, Emperor Qingfeng was not fatally injured. Moreover, gradually, he was able to barely catch a little trace of the thin sword with the purple demon eye, and he struggled to whirl around.

For the first time in his life, Emperor Qingfeng had a deep sense of frustration, after he entered the realm of the Martial King, his strength soared, and he was actually pressed and beaten by a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen.

In his current form, he has no time to deal with Jian Zangfeng, so he can only fight against this thin sword with all his might.

"It seems that I can only find a chance to get close!" Di Qingfeng thought secretly.

So the emperor Qingfeng flickered and moved, moving towards the sword hidden edge little by little without a trace.

Jian Zangfeng didn't realize Emperor Qingfeng's thoughts at first, but as a sword cultivator's keen insight, he quickly discovered Emperor Qingfeng's actions, and saw that he couldn't stop Emperor Qingfeng's approach, so he simply put away the sword trick, and the thin sword flying in mid-air turned into a wisp of white light, like a goose returning to its nest, and flew back to the ancient scabbard.

Seeing Jian Zangfeng retract his thin sword, Emperor Qingfeng seized the opportunity, and with a "whoosh" sound, the lock chain quickly wrapped around Jian Zangfeng who was standing there.

But when the lock magic chain was entangled and entangled with Jian Zangfeng, Emperor Qingfeng changed color suddenly, because he found that the sword that was standing there was gone, and the chain was actually wrapped around the thin sword in his hand.

"Legend has it that there is a realm in sword cultivation called the unity of man and sword, could it be that I touched it today? But, what about people?" Di Qingfeng couldn't help but think blankly.

"Not good" I saw the sword inserted in the ancient scabbard suddenly unsheathed, in mid-air, the sword frightened wind holding a three-foot Qingfeng suddenly appeared, rubbed his body up, turned into a clear shadow and pounced on Emperor Qingfeng like a ghost, looking at the person and a sword rushing towards him, feeling the violent sword intent that rushed to his face, Emperor Qingfeng's eyes burst out of a strong purple light.

After the hopeless realm of "Emperor Dao, Overlord Without Borders", Emperor Qingfeng's new comprehension of a combat skill is not very proficient in use, but at this time it can only be like this, after all, the demon refining style can only be used when facing people in the evil path who practice evil dao exercises.

Emperor Qingfeng's whole body was full of purple rays, and thick purple thunderbolts were wrapped around him like a thunder dragon, and his white hair turned purple in an instant, flying in the air, like a god, his breath was drumming up and down, his robes were hunting, and his purple eyes were deep and domineering. I saw that his hands were stretched out and each carried a ball of purple energy, which fused into a purple ball of thunder and lightning in front of his chest, containing violent thunder.

"Thunder Dragon Goes to Sea" The energy instantly turned into a furious thunder dragon, with an earth-shattering dragon roar, rushing towards the sword hidden edge in the air.