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What was originally a scene of balance of power shifted in a short instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several martial venerables of the Fengluo Sect suppressed the scene in a big mess, and they didn't live in the space and moved around, dodging everywhere.

The blood on Qin Hao's mouth was dripping, and the Yuan Force of the shock made his heart churn, extremely uncomfortable, but he had no intention of stopping.

Above the void, the sweeping spatial storm became bigger and bigger, and even the city wall that stretched for miles was pulled into it by a powerful attraction and turned into ashes.

The five elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect tried their best, and they were embarrassed to resist the force of the attraction. The head of the Dusk Pavilion and Fang Shao'an stood side by side, joining forces to resist, their faces were as white as paper, and their breath was chaotic.

Feng Zijiang was immersed in the shock of the moment, and it was difficult to extricate himself. This martial art was his master's proud martial art, although he had heard the two elders of Huang Wu say that Qin Hao had learned this martial art by chance, but he was still shocked when he saw the young man with a resolute look on his face exert such power.

In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the proud and confident master again.

If his master could see his martial arts being unleashed with such power, he might not have any regrets!

"Wind Palm, it's up to you next. Qin Hao opened his mouth and drank, and a few bloodshots flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Zijiang woke up like a dream and smiled loudly: "Okay!"

I saw that the five fingers of his right hand stretched out and led forward, and in the shaking of the space, a huge palm turned into a huge palm.

"All the heavens!"

This palm is condensed by pure spatial power, each finger is comparable to a small mountain, and the area controlled by each finger is a different situation.

The wind and snow are all over the sky, the flames are thin, the sky is dark, the wind is roaring, and the turbulence is raging...... This is Feng Zijiang's self-created martial arts, using the mysteries of space to cut out the scenes of ice fields, the center of the earth, the extremely dark land, and the spatial cracks above the Nine Nights with space power, blending them into one place, creating the most dangerous dilemma.

As the palm of the hand pushed forward, the space continued to crack and collapse.

The eight martial artists of the Three Sects Alliance suddenly couldn't move an inch, and a thick layer of ice and snow suddenly formed on their bodies, sometimes burning a layer of flames, and sometimes being pulled by the dark Yuan Force, and blood splattered everywhere...... With just one breath, the aura of the eight people weakened to an incredible degree, and they almost fell below the Heavenly Xuan Double.

Qin Hao looked at this martial art whose power was still above the instant Fanghua, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and secretly thought: "Maybe the Fengyu predecessor didn't pass on the instant Fanghua to Fengzijiang back then, which is the most correct choice."

"Feng Zijiang, you dare to be a killer. ”

"Ahh

The miserable howl couldn't stop coming from the mouths of the eight, and their breath weakened uncontrollably, gradually unable to resist the palm that was about to be clenched...... Qin Hao's gaze stared indifferently at the scene above the void, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his deep eyes.

The disciples and elders of the Three Sects Alliance were like ashes at this moment.

The Tianxuan powerhouse is the most critical factor in determining the outcome of this battle. And the eight martial artists on their side are all in a predicament, and the outcome of this battle has been decided.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the majestic aura broke through the space.

A sharp sword light escaped into the void, but it was a purple long sword. There was a middle-aged man standing on the purple long sword, and with a wave of his palm, the eight Tianxuan powerhouses in the predicament were all caught by him on the giant sword.

"Feng Zijiang, what a great ability, I will definitely ask you for advice. The middle-aged man's voice spread through the heavens and the earth like a flood bell. Seeing a change in the seal on his hand, many warriors with strong aura under the city wall were photographed on the sword body at the same time.

A huge crack opened up in the space, and the purple sword shadow pierced through the spatial passage and disappeared without a trace. This change was just in an instant, and even Qin Hao couldn't reflect it.

And the remaining thousands of disciples of the three sects who were left here were all like ashes.

Feng Zijiang gave an order, and the disciples of the sect continued to attack, and soon subdued those warriors who had no fighting spirit.

He walked up to Qin Hao and patted Qin Hao's shoulder, with undisguised appreciation on his face: "It is already an incredible thing for you to be able to win the Tianxuan at your age, but I didn't expect you to be able to exert your cultivation to such a degree." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that such a good opportunity didn't leave those Tianxuan powerhouses behind." ”

Qin Hao tilted his head and asked, "Who was that person just now?"

Feng Zijiang said: "Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jing Xuan." ”

Qin Hao took a breath and asked slowly, "What kind of cultivation is he?"

At that moment, Qin Hao couldn't even feel his exact aura.

There seemed to be a hint of solemnity on Fengzijiang's face: "Many years ago, I saw him, and at that time he was just a Tianxuan Yizhong. It is said that his martial realm has not made much progress over the years, but for some reason, at that moment just now, I couldn't even feel his exact realm. But his aura is very unstable, maybe it was some quick fix. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Zijiang couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, laughing at himself: "But above the heavens, every step is as difficult to cross as a moat, how can there be a quick way." Maybe I can't see through it and feel wrong!"

Qin Hao had another idea.

The Heavenly Xuanwu Martial Artist's induction would never go wrong, and Qin Hao also seemed to sense that the fluctuations in that person's body were extremely violent, extremely unstable, there must be some problem. Otherwise, with the power he had just now, why did he rush away, ignoring even most of his disciples, and only rescuing those martial artists who had cultivated profoundly?

Contacting the Yan family again, Qin Hao vaguely estimated what was going on in his heart.

I just don't know, what kind of transformation techniques did the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect use?

By this point, the battle had settled. All the disciples and elders belonging to the Three Sects Alliance who were left here were all subdued, captured, and their internal cultivation was sealed.

When many people under the Fengluo Sect saw such a scene, when they looked at each other, they were all in a trance.

More than half a month ago, they were still worried about the outcome of the sect, and they didn't know what kind of abyss they would go to, but now they had returned to Fengyuan City again.

The three sects retreated in embarrassment, and the competition for half a year ended with their big victory.

When they looked at the young man standing beside Feng Zijiang again, there was awe in the eyes of many people. Now his achievements have been widely spread in the sect.

One person repelled many strong men in front of Ziluo City, led fifty people to attack all the way, and no one dared to stop them, and Fang Cai was in front of them, and one person forced the Eight Great Martial Masters to be embarrassed, creating an opportunity for Feng Zijiang to catch them all.

Having such an ability at the age of less than twenty is terrifying.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao.

Lei Li walked up to Feng Zijiang at this time, arched his hand and asked, "Feng Zhangjiao, what should this group of people do next?"

Feng Zijiang was a little embarrassed.

No matter how much they kill during the battle, there is nothing to blame, but most of these warriors have given up resistance at this time, and it is a little unreasonable to attack the warriors who surrendered.

But it is absolutely impossible to let them go, these words, how many disciples of the Wind Spirit Sect have been lost in their hands?

After contemplating for a long time, Feng Zijiang turned to Qin Hao again: "What do you think should be done?"

Qin Hao's gaze wandered over those surrendered warriors for a moment.

Those people include old men who have gone through vicissitudes, and there are also warriors who are only in their twenties and have some immature appearances. At this time, the faces of these people were full of panic and fear, and there was no longer the arrogance and complacency of the past.

"Are there any surviving disciples of this sect in the city?" Qin Hao turned to Lei Li.

"Yes. Lei Li nodded, pointing to the hundreds of ragged disciples standing on the other side with many rotten bodies: "But most of them have a nervous breakdown and can't say a word." ”

Qin Hao's face was a little cold, and his killing intent skyrocketed.

But he still suppressed the anger in his heart after all, the Wind Spirit Sect is not those sects after all. What's more, slaughtering so many disciples who surrendered, not to mention that there was too much blood, what is the difference between them and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

At this time, Elder Wu and Huang Wei also happened to come out of the city and presented a huge array composed of thirty Xuanjing crystals in front of Feng Zijiang.

"Feng Zhangjiao, this sealing array arranged inside the door is still intact, recording the events of Fengyuan City since these days. ”

Qin Hao had a flash of inspiration and said, "Can you open this Xuan Array?"

Huang Wei looked at Fengzijiang.

Feng Zijiang said: "Do as he says." ”

Huang Wei showed a look of shame at this time: "This is a nearly third-order peak Sealing Xuan Array, refined and arranged by an elder of the Guardian Sect Elder Group, that elder has died in battle half a year ago, my ability is not enough to open it, are you going to invite someone from the Hidden Xuanmen?"

"Not necessarily. Qin Hao walked up to Huang Wei: "Let me try!"

"You?" Huang Wei's face had a different color. Although he had seen Qin Hao use the strange rune pattern against the enemy just now, he could also see that the rune level had not reached the peak of the third order.

In his mind, maybe Qin Hao's martial realm was far above him, but how could his understanding of the Feng Xuan Array be achieved overnight?

Qin Hao saw his doubts, did not argue, and smiled slightly: "Come on, I'll try." ”

A piece of Yuan Force erupted from his right hand, shaking the thirty Xuanjing into the air.

He closed his eyes, his spiritual power was opened to the maximum, sensing the rotation of the runes in the Xuanjing, and one after another Yuan Li shot out from the end of his fingers, breaking into the center of the runes.

The thirty crystals gradually formed a star-shaped pattern, slowly rotating, and each time it turned, an illusory image would emerge, and the image became more and more, gradually filling the entire void, making people dizzy.

In the video, it was still peaceful at first, but later the sudden attack of the three sects and the hasty withdrawal of the Fengluo Sect...... Every scene is extremely clear, encompassing what happened in every corner of Fengyuan City.

After all, the Wind Spirit Sect is a sect that has stood for hundreds of years, and there are all kinds of protections in the sect, so it is naturally a sealing array that monitors the entire main city.

And as the scene changed, the images of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate, the Dusk Pavilion and the Imperial Beast Sect slaughtering in Fengyuan City gradually became clear.

"You're in luck. Qin Hao looked at the disciples of the three sects whose faces were as white as paper, and said with a faint smile: "If it weren't for this Xuan Array, none of you would be able to get out of here today." Those who have killed the warriors of our sect will be repaid with their surnames, and as for the others, they will be abolished and expelled from their own country. ”

"Yes!" all the martial artists of the Martial Alliance should be at the same time, and the crisp hum of the long sword choking out of its sheath formed a cold killing song.

Qin Hao didn't care about those martial artists who were struggling and begging for mercy, and walked towards the city, as soon as he entered the city, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Zijiang hurriedly injected a yuan force into his body, so that his injuries were temporarily suppressed.

"By the way, what about Yan Xi?" Qin Hao suddenly frowned.

It seems that except for the beginning of the battle, he has not seen this little girl from beginning to end.