85_85268 A phantom.

Up to 10 meters high!

At this time, the thunder flashed, and on the other party's body, it was like a glorious divine light, shining and moving.

This is a phantom with blurred facial features, although it is impossible to see the real face, but it can clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from the other party.

With a sword in both hands, standing in it, an ancient throne looms behind it!

This is the essence of Qin Yufeng's Divine Radiance!

"Is this ......?!"

When I saw the manifestation of this phantom.

Suddenly, the powerhouses of the sect master level couldn't help but retract their pupils.

That ancient breath, like the king of the gods!

The powerful aura almost hit their minds.

"What an amazing aura, what the hell has this kid evolved?"

Feeling the ancient aura emanating from the figure holding the giant sword, their hearts couldn't calm down at all.

"Is it going to change?"

Looking at the king-like phantom behind Qin Yufeng, constantly evolving and emanating, many disciples and high-ranking members of the sect couldn't help but frown slightly.

All disciples below the king level, the Divine Glory Light on their bodies is not enough to condense and form, only disciples who have at least reached the strength of the king level can have the qualifications and ability to evolve the Divine Glory Light behind themselves, at this time, Qin Yufeng has also reached such a level.

"The King...... This guy can even win the king level!"

Under the complicated feelings of the people.

Qin Yufeng's figure was suddenly wrapped in a mysterious energy, and in an instant, on top of the eighteen huge ancient thrones, one person was pushed out alive, and the next moment, Qin Yufeng's figure was already sitting on it.

King!

The latest king-level disciple!

"That's a king of the Divine Huang Sect!"

The disciple who was forcibly pushed out was a young man carrying a black shield on his back, and the other party at this time was full of anger, and his eyes were full of resentment that had not been concealed at all, almost going crazy.

Nine Kings!

This is a matter of principle that cannot be changed.

Once a disciple's divine light is condensed and formed, and it reaches a certain length, he can be qualified to become a king-level disciple.

It just so happened that this disciple who was carrying the black shield had the shortest and least divine light behind him compared to other kings, so he was forcibly pushed out by the rules in this divine platform!

"That person, known as the Black Shield King, is a well-known strong disciple in the Shenhuang Sect, a giant shield, unleashed, as if a mountain is on the top, even if it is a strong disciple, will be beaten by the giant shield in an instant, ......!"

"The strength of the Black Shield King is indeed not weak, but it's a pity that he, the Divine Shine Light on his body, among all the king-level disciples, is at the bottom, after Qin Yufeng ascends to the throne, this Black Shield King naturally has to retreat!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... This is fun, that Qin Yufeng not only seriously injured Yun Tianzheng, but also deprived Yun Tianteng of one-third of the Divine Glory Light, and now, even the Black Shield King has been forcibly pushed out of the throne, I am afraid that this Divine Huang Sect has been hated to death by Qin Yufeng at this time!"

"Of course, although this Qin Yufeng did not intend to target the Shenhuang Sect, but looking at it now, the loss of the Shenhuang Sect is simply unimaginable, the loss of a king, the blow is really strong, you don't see, at this time, the sect master of the Shenhuang Sect, his face is gloomy and can drip!"

Sure enough, there it was.

The Sect Master of the Shenhuang Sect, his face had already begun to distort slightly.

Obviously, at this time, his anger had risen to the extreme.

It's no wonder that this time in the Shenhuang Sect, Yun Tianzheng has lost his qualification to compete, and was seriously injured by Qin Yufeng, and there is no way to recover until now.

Yun Tianteng, as an emperor-level depositor, has been cut by one-third of the Divine Radiance, which is simply a great loss.

And now, the Black Shield King of the Shenhuang Sect has once again been forcibly pushed out of the throne of a king-level disciple.

This qiē!

Caused by this qiē!

It's clearly that Qin Yufeng!

This made the Sect Master of the Shenhuang Sect not angry!

Not only him, but even the disciples of the entire Shenhuang Sect all showed angry looks, which was simply a slap in the face.

"This kid...... What a troublemaker!"

The masters of the Canglan Sect all began to smile bitterly.

Now, the Canglan Sect has offended this Shenhuang Sect, but Qin Yufeng's achievements have also made them look forward to it more and more, but this Qi Tianfeng's Xianle control and Feitian Peak's Wu Tianzi are ugly, obviously, the rise of Qin Yufeng is not good news for them.

Yan Xuan, with a blank face, looked at Qin Yufeng with both eyes, his eyes flashed with a complicated light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Yufeng naturally didn't know what these people thought, at this time, he didn't even know that he had become one of the nine kings and was already sitting on that ancient throne.

At this time, his eyes were closed, and his mind was completely immersed in his body.

Behind him, the ancient phantom, although he held the giant sword in his hand, seemed to be motionless, but a powerful aura was clearly felt by Qin Yufeng.

Although the giant sword did not strike, he felt that as long as the giant sword attacked, the sky would fall apart.

Just as the virtual shadow behind this materialization appeared, and the next moment, on it, a powerful soul power had quickly reversed back into his body.

This soul power is huge, more powerful and purer than the soul power he outputs, not only completely repairing the soul power he consumed, but also increasing a lot.

However, this was not the only thing that made Qin Yufeng excited.

The embodied phantom behind him was formed by the light of the gods, and at this time, he had begun to gradually grasp the role of a phantom.

Blessings!

Powerful Blessings!

This phantom actually had a terrifying blessing power on the power of thunder and lightning, and its power increased exponentially, which was enough to make him terrified!

"Momentum! This phantom, although I don't know the origin of it, is completely formed by the light of the Divine Radiant, but the momentum produced is extraordinary, although the suppression of this momentum is completely different from my sword momentum, but it has a powerful power!"

The current Qin Yufeng is just constantly figuring out the role of the Divine Radiant Light, and now he, although he has formed a materialized posture behind him, he has not spied a trace of information about the origin of the power of light.

Moreover, compared to the kings and emperor-level disciples, now he has little pitiful use of the phantom behind it, and it is precisely like this, at this time, he is still constantly comprehending, and naturally he forgets and ignores the changes around him......

And even when he was still comprehending.

On the battlefield of Fengshentai, there is a new battle again.

This battle, before it really began, had already won the attention of many people.

A divine light began to emit a summoned light from one person, and this person came from one of the nine kings.

The other party was a young man with long brown hair, his eyes were as deep as a long river, and the void Ling Du flew out and rose up, landing on the ground, with his hands behind his back, with a detached posture.

"It's the Nine Fingers?"

"This is the strongest of the nine kings, the strength is close to the nine emperors, it is rumored that this commonplace nine fingers, famous for fingering, has the title of one finger and one Qiankun!"

"Yes, there are even rumors that in the last Emperor's Battle for Hegemony, there was a small accident in this Sikong Nine Fingers, so he never won the emperor-level throne, and his real combat power is not inferior to all emperor-level disciples!"

Looking at the nine fingers, among the disciples, there were many people who showed incomparable admiration.

Soon, another summoner of the Divine Light also appeared!

When he saw his opponent appear.

All of a sudden, the faces of almost everyone, including the high-ranking sect leaders and sect masters, began to become strange.

"This guy ...... Luck is too bad, isn't it?"

"Yes, this kind of miserable luck is probably unique!"

"Against the strongest king, the ending can already be imagined!"

The reason why the high-ranking and disciples of the sect have strange expressions and such strange words is because the opponent of the Nine Fingers is none other than the Black Shield King who has just been removed from the throne!

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat!"

Sikong had nine fingers, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at the Black Shield King with an indifferent face, and said slowly.

The voice was flat, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"Hmph...... Whether it's your opponent or not, you won't know until you've fought it!"

The Black Shield King looked at Sikong Nine Fingers and said coldly.

Martial arts, in battle.

The momentum is categorically impossible to fall, even if this black shield king is very clear, the strength of the Sikong Nine Fingers in front of him is unfathomable, but he still can't admit defeat.

"It seems that you still don't understand the gap between us, in that case, as long as you can catch my move, then you win!"

Sikong Jiu's eyes glowed with a calm light, and he spoke.

"Don't be ashamed, die!"

Facing Sikong Jiuzhi's words, the Black Shield King's face suddenly distorted, although Sikong Jiuzhi's words were plain, without the slightest provocative gesture, but for the Black Shield King, it was a great insult, a strong and incomparably humiliating humiliation!

"Qiang!~"

Behind it, the black giant shield flew up violently.

"Shield of the Heavens!"

"Boom!"

This Black Shield King is worthy of being the supreme king, although he is the weakest one among the king-level disciples, but his shot is enough to shock the ten directions.

With the shot of this giant shield, on the giant shield, layers of true qi were superimposed in an instant, blowing a thick and incomparably heavy wind, and in an instant, the true qi swayed, and the giant shield carried a mountain-like power, and slammed into the past.

The giant shield was suppressed, hanging and moving, like a real black magic mountain, with terrifying power, and the surrounding space was hunting, tearing countless cracks.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

Facing the Black Shield King's attack, many disciples were already shocked and trembling.

However, in the face of such a fierce and powerful attack, Sikong Jiuzhi did not move at all.

The wind stood there lightly, as if he had ignored the Black Shield King.

At the moment when the giant shield was about to be crushed, finally, Sikong Jiu pointed out.

The palm of the hand moves slightly, and among the five fingers, one finger is condensed.

"Whew!"

A finger fluttered up.

It's like waving at will.

But, instantly.

A force that was extremely powerful quickly went out of this finger.

"Boom"

In the void, a huge cyan finger, like a divine pillar, moved and slammed towards the opponent's giant shield.

"Not good!"

The moment the cyan finger hit, the Black Shield King's face changed drastically, but this cyan finger came and went quickly, like a meteor.

"Poof!"

In everyone's eyes, in disbelief.

The Black Shield King was fingered by this, and he pierced the black giant shield alive, blood sprayed in his mouth, and his body was accompanied by a crackling cracking sound, and then flew out upside down...... A phantom.

Up to 10 meters high!

At this time, the thunder flashed, and on the other party's body, it was like a glorious divine light, shining and moving.

This is a phantom with blurred facial features, although it is impossible to see the real face, but it can clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from the other party.

With a sword in both hands, standing in it, an ancient throne looms behind it!

This is the essence of Qin Yufeng's Divine Radiance!

"Is this ......?!"

When I saw the manifestation of this phantom.

Suddenly, the powerhouses of the sect master level couldn't help but retract their pupils.

That ancient breath, like the king of the gods!

The powerful aura almost hit their minds.

"What an amazing aura, what the hell has this kid evolved?"

Feeling the ancient aura emanating from the figure holding the giant sword, their hearts couldn't calm down at all.

"Is it going to change?"

Looking at the king-like phantom behind Qin Yufeng, constantly evolving and emanating, many disciples and high-ranking members of the sect couldn't help but frown slightly.

All disciples below the king level, the Divine Glory Light on their bodies is not enough to condense and form, only disciples who have at least reached the strength of the king level can have the qualifications and ability to evolve the Divine Glory Light behind themselves, at this time, Qin Yufeng has also reached such a level.

"The King...... This guy can even win the king level!"

Under the complicated feelings of the people.

Qin Yufeng's figure was suddenly wrapped in a mysterious energy, and in an instant, on top of the eighteen huge ancient thrones, one person was pushed out alive, and the next moment, Qin Yufeng's figure was already sitting on it.

King!

The latest king-level disciple!

"That's a king of the Divine Huang Sect!"

The disciple who was forcibly pushed out was a young man carrying a black shield on his back, and the other party at this time was full of anger, and his eyes were full of resentment that had not been concealed at all, almost going crazy.

Nine Kings!

This is a matter of principle that cannot be changed.

Once a disciple's divine light is condensed and formed, and it reaches a certain length, he can be qualified to become a king-level disciple.

It just so happened that this disciple who was carrying the black shield had the shortest and least divine light behind him compared to other kings, so he was forcibly pushed out by the rules in this divine platform!

"That person, known as the Black Shield King, is a well-known strong disciple in the Shenhuang Sect, a giant shield, unleashed, as if a mountain is on the top, even if it is a strong disciple, will be beaten by the giant shield in an instant, ......!"

"The strength of the Black Shield King is indeed not weak, but it's a pity that he, the Divine Shine Light on his body, among all the king-level disciples, is at the bottom, after Qin Yufeng ascends to the throne, this Black Shield King naturally has to retreat!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... This is fun, that Qin Yufeng not only seriously injured Yun Tianzheng, but also deprived Yun Tianteng of one-third of the Divine Glory Light, and now, even the Black Shield King has been forcibly pushed out of the throne, I am afraid that this Divine Huang Sect has been hated to death by Qin Yufeng at this time!"

"Of course, although this Qin Yufeng did not intend to target the Shenhuang Sect, but looking at it now, the loss of the Shenhuang Sect is simply unimaginable, the loss of a king, the blow is really strong, you don't see, at this time, the sect master of the Shenhuang Sect, his face is gloomy and can drip!"

Sure enough, there it was.

The Sect Master of the Shenhuang Sect, his face had already begun to distort slightly.

Obviously, at this time, his anger had risen to the extreme.

It's no wonder that this time in the Shenhuang Sect, Yun Tianzheng has lost his qualification to compete, and was seriously injured by Qin Yufeng, and there is no way to recover until now.

Yun Tianteng, as an emperor-level depositor, has been cut by one-third of the Divine Radiance, which is simply a great loss.

And now, the Black Shield King of the Shenhuang Sect has once again been forcibly pushed out of the throne of a king-level disciple.

This qiē!

Caused by this qiē!

It's clearly that Qin Yufeng!

This made the Sect Master of the Shenhuang Sect not angry!

Not only him, but even the disciples of the entire Shenhuang Sect all showed angry looks, which was simply a slap in the face.

"This kid...... What a troublemaker!"

The masters of the Canglan Sect all began to smile bitterly.

Now, the Canglan Sect has offended this Shenhuang Sect, but Qin Yufeng's achievements have also made them look forward to it more and more, but this Qi Tianfeng's Xianle control and Feitian Peak's Wu Tianzi are ugly, obviously, the rise of Qin Yufeng is not good news for them.

Yan Xuan, with a blank face, looked at Qin Yufeng with both eyes, his eyes flashed with a complicated light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Yufeng naturally didn't know what these people thought, at this time, he didn't even know that he had become one of the nine kings and was already sitting on that ancient throne.

At this time, his eyes were closed, and his mind was completely immersed in his body.

Behind him, the ancient phantom, although he held the giant sword in his hand, seemed to be motionless, but a powerful aura was clearly felt by Qin Yufeng.

Although the giant sword did not strike, he felt that as long as the giant sword attacked, the sky would fall apart.

Just as the virtual shadow behind this materialization appeared, and the next moment, on it, a powerful soul power had quickly reversed back into his body.

This soul power is huge, more powerful and purer than the soul power he outputs, not only completely repairing the soul power he consumed, but also increasing a lot.

However, this was not the only thing that made Qin Yufeng excited.

The embodied phantom behind him was formed by the light of the gods, and at this time, he had begun to gradually grasp the role of a phantom.

Blessings!

Powerful Blessings!

This phantom actually had a terrifying blessing power on the power of thunder and lightning, and its power increased exponentially, which was enough to make him terrified!

"Momentum! This phantom, although I don't know the origin of it, is completely formed by the light of the Divine Radiant, but the momentum produced is extraordinary, although the suppression of this momentum is completely different from my sword momentum, but it has a powerful power!"

The current Qin Yufeng is just constantly figuring out the role of the Divine Radiant Light, and now he, although he has formed a materialized posture behind him, he has not spied a trace of information about the origin of the power of light.

Moreover, compared to the kings and emperor-level disciples, now he has little pitiful use of the phantom behind it, and it is precisely like this, at this time, he is still constantly comprehending, and naturally he forgets and ignores the changes around him......

And even when he was still comprehending.

On the battlefield of Fengshentai, there is a new battle again.

This battle, before it really began, had already won the attention of many people.

A divine light began to emit a summoned light from one person, and this person came from one of the nine kings.

The other party was a young man with long brown hair, his eyes were as deep as a long river, and the void Ling Du flew out and rose up, landing on the ground, with his hands behind his back, with a detached posture.

"It's the Nine Fingers?"

"This is the strongest of the nine kings, the strength is close to the nine emperors, it is rumored that this commonplace nine fingers, famous for fingering, has the title of one finger and one Qiankun!"

"Yes, there are even rumors that in the last Emperor's Battle for Hegemony, there was a small accident in this Sikong Nine Fingers, so he never won the emperor-level throne, and his real combat power is not inferior to all emperor-level disciples!"

Looking at the nine fingers, among the disciples, there were many people who showed incomparable admiration.

Soon, another summoner of the Divine Light also appeared!

When he saw his opponent appear.

All of a sudden, the faces of almost everyone, including the high-ranking sect leaders and sect masters, began to become strange.

"This guy ...... Luck is too bad, isn't it?"

"Yes, this kind of miserable luck is probably unique!"

"Against the strongest king, the ending can already be imagined!"

The reason why the high-ranking and disciples of the sect have strange expressions and such strange words is because the opponent of the Nine Fingers is none other than the Black Shield King who has just been removed from the throne!

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat!"

Sikong had nine fingers, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at the Black Shield King with an indifferent face, and said slowly.

The voice was flat, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"Hmph...... Whether it's your opponent or not, you won't know until you've fought it!"

The Black Shield King looked at Sikong Nine Fingers and said coldly.

Martial arts, in battle.

The momentum is categorically impossible to fall, even if this black shield king is very clear, the strength of the Sikong Nine Fingers in front of him is unfathomable, but he still can't admit defeat.

"It seems that you still don't understand the gap between us, in that case, as long as you can catch my move, then you win!"

Sikong Jiu's eyes glowed with a calm light, and he spoke.

"Don't be ashamed, die!"

Facing Sikong Jiuzhi's words, the Black Shield King's face suddenly distorted, although Sikong Jiuzhi's words were plain, without the slightest provocative gesture, but for the Black Shield King, it was a great insult, a strong and incomparably humiliating humiliation!

"Qiang!~"

Behind it, the black giant shield flew up violently.

"Shield of the Heavens!"

"Boom!"

This Black Shield King is worthy of being the supreme king, although he is the weakest one among the king-level disciples, but his shot is enough to shock the ten directions.

With the shot of this giant shield, on the giant shield, layers of true qi were superimposed in an instant, blowing a thick and incomparably heavy wind, and in an instant, the true qi swayed, and the giant shield carried a mountain-like power, and slammed into the past.

The giant shield was suppressed, hanging and moving, like a real black magic mountain, with terrifying power, and the surrounding space was hunting, tearing countless cracks.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

Facing the Black Shield King's attack, many disciples were already shocked and trembling.

However, in the face of such a fierce and powerful attack, Sikong Jiuzhi did not move at all.

The wind stood there lightly, as if he had ignored the Black Shield King.

At the moment when the giant shield was about to be crushed, finally, Sikong Jiu pointed out.

The palm of the hand moves slightly, and among the five fingers, one finger is condensed.

"Whew!"

A finger fluttered up.

It's like waving at will.

But, instantly.

A force that was extremely powerful quickly went out of this finger.

"Boom"

In the void, a huge cyan finger, like a divine pillar, moved and slammed towards the opponent's giant shield.

"Not good!"

The moment the cyan finger hit, the Black Shield King's face changed drastically, but this cyan finger came and went quickly, like a meteor.

"Poof!"

In everyone's eyes, in disbelief.

The Black Shield King was fingered by this, and he pierced the black giant shield alive, blood sprayed from his mouth, and his body was accompanied by a crackling cracking sound, and then flew out upside down .......