The happiest person is probably none other than Elder Qingmei, who cheered and cheered regardless of his identity, and at the same time, he also reminded him: "Fellow Daoist Qin Feng, be careful. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info the arm strength of this bull demon is 10,000 catties. But even my sect's magic weapon can be taken over the Heaven Seal!"

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the bull demon. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant, it turned out to be a demon cultivator in the early stage of Yudan. However, the magic weapon in his hand looks very ordinary. is as rough as fish scales, and it doesn't seem to have cultivated any powerful exercises.

"Demon beast, I really admire your courage. But whether it's Yelang who is arrogant or confident. Just let me peel your brain and take a good look. With a cruel smile, Qin Feng chose to strike first.

The meteorite blade that was more than one person tall slashed through the wind, and in an instant, Qin Feng had already appeared in front of the iron-armed bull demon.

Angry and laughed back, "Dare to wrestle with me, watch me split you in half!"

Choke!

The two blades slashed, and the exploding fireworks exploded between the axe blades like fireballs.

Qin Feng said excitedly: "There are two hits." The heavy blade in his hand slashed through the fireball that had not yet dispersed.

Just like lightning and flint, the two green hongs, one large and one small, sometimes spread out, and sometimes joined together. I saw that the weather was violently violent, and both demons and people, except for Zhao Yiwen, who could see a clue with her keen sense, no one could capture the figures of the two.

Everyone, all of them, held their breath. lest I disturb the fight between the two great powers!

At this moment, there was a monstrous wave in his heart: "Is this his real strength? Damn, I am really inferior to him." "Clenched your fists and looked left and right. I saw that the disciples in the door were all looking at Qin Feng with awe and adoration. The corners of his mouth outlined an arc of excitement, which was the light of hope.

A sense of crisis swelled up in my heart. Jun Wu clenched his fists, "Something must be done!" but he was thinking about stealing the limelight and regaining his prestige. Otherwise, if he continues like this, his position as suzerain will not be guaranteed sooner or later.

For more than ten breaths, Qin Feng fought with the Iron Arm Bull Demon for hundreds of rounds.

The Falling Star Blade was pressed down little by little on top of the heavy axe of the curling blade, and Qin Feng smiled fiercely: "Except for a brute force, is this the only ability?"

The power of pride was suppressed by a human being. Furious, the corners of the Iron Arm Bull's demonic eyes jumped up, and he kicked a fiery rough breath between his snorts: "Human, you will soon pay the price for your arrogance." Suddenly, he raised his head and roared, and a majestic energy exploded from all around him.

Rumble!

Under the surging waves, Qin Feng held the giant in front of him and was pushed dozens of feet away. The burning pain, the exposed arms were burned and scarred. "It's getting more and more interesting. Come on, give me a little more pleasure. I was not surprised, and the fighting spirit in my heart became stronger and stronger. The spiritual power entered the Falling Star Blade, and in an instant, the light blue spiritual light soared.

However, the Iron Arm Bull Demon seemed to be bathed in cyan heavenly fire at the moment, and several flowing fires like a whirlpool swirled around it. It's like a huge fireball, and the radius of twenty zhang is an eternal heavenly fire. From a distance, it looks like there is an extra cyan celestial body in the sky.

Like a demon god descending into the world, it instantly caused countless people to be terrified.

Qin Feng was not afraid, he still just rushed with a dancing heavy blade.

The iron-armed bull demon smashed like a star falling under the wrapping of the green fire. After the giant axe, his eyes locked on Qin Feng.

Body Shield, Kai. The free embers could no longer burn. Pick up the Meteor Blade and slash at the burning Greataxe!

The iron-armed bull demon, who was already a little exhausted, did not avoid it.

With a loud bang, the axe blades struck again. But I saw the iron-armed bull demon open his mouth and silently chanted.

In an instant, a strange fire within a radius of twenty zhang boiled, surging towards Qin Feng from all sides as if he had given birth to a spirit.

"Oh no!" Qingmei, who was watching the battle from a distance, turned pale, and subconsciously sacrificed his sword to support. However, thinking of the sacredness of the fighting method, he finally put it away.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yiwen did not have the slightest worry. It seems that the ending has been expected for a long time.

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Almost at the same time, a majestic spiritual power was infused into the Meteor Blade. In an instant, an invisible gravitational pull pulls.

The strange fire at the edge of the fireball was fine, but the closer the blue fire came on, the more distorted it became. When it was only a few zhang away, the green flames gathered were all scattered, turning into sparks and sucking towards the sword body of the Meteor Blade.

The huge gravitational force caught me off guard and almost sucked myself in. Looking at Qin Feng again, the cyan wind that turned into a strange fire was blowing, but it automatically avoided Qin Feng's body.

Naturally, the Iron Arm Bull Demon would not know that the ordinary blade in front of him was forged from the star core of a dead planet, nor would it know that this mysterious power was derived from gravity.

Faced with the power that knew nothing, the fearless iron-armed bull demon was afraid. I couldn't help but be shocked: "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"The magic weapon that takes your life. "In a moment, I don't know how many strange fires were adsorbed on the sword body. I can't suppress it anymore, I just feel like I'm going to break free.

Qin Feng's mind moved.

Barriers of faith are opened.

In an instant, a wall of light was built in front of him.

Sensing the stunned look of the Iron Arm Bull Demon, Qin Feng smiled playfully.

Rumble......

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. Hundreds of cyan streams of fire fell from the sky. In the misty fireworks, two figures loomed.

Qin Feng's clothes were only slightly scorched, while the iron-armed bull demon exuded a diffuse smell of meat. Especially on the chest, the thick scale armor was gone, revealing only a mess of mushy flesh.

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's almost hot." Without waiting for the Iron Arm Bull Demon to breathe, the figure flew away, bringing out a sword arc and sweeping over.

The previous explosion shocked countless people. I saw the strange ball of green fire, and the flames churned and compressed towards the core. When it finally exploded, the flames were hundreds of feet away. "How? What kind of magic weapon can protect oneself so that under the center of such a violent explosion of fireball, it can still be so casual. "It's really famous. Oh no, it's even more powerful than the rumors. There was no side to the increasingly gloomy face. The head of Qingmei was already stunned.

"Qin Feng, victory!" Qin Feng ......" Presumably Yu Demon Cultivator was dumbfounded, and countless monks burst out into fanatical shouts again.

A proud look appeared on Zhao Yiwen's face: "If you kill this bull demon, presumably Qin Feng's reputation will definitely skyrocket." ”

In an instant, there were dozens of rounds of fighting, and the iron-armed bull demon completely fell into the disadvantage, and only had the power to parry. It seems that it is a sound transmission for help, and several demon cultivators have escaped from the Floating Cloud Palace in the distance to respond.

"Hmph. The left arm boundary was out of the sword move, Qin Feng stepped back a few feet and struck with a cruel smile: "Let's try my trick." ”

The iron-armed bull demon was shocked: "What?" I saw it swing its pitch-black long sword, and the whole person disappeared inexplicably. For a moment, my heart throbbed inexplicably, and I didn't dare to be careless. With a big mouthful, a yellow demon pill spit out and held it in his hand. The golden aura of Sheng Ruo's essence was released from it, but it formed a golden shield to protect the Iron Arm Bull Demon.

Reincarnation slash.

More than a dozen Qin Feng figures held dual swords, ignoring the distance between time and space. Dancing two swords one after another, like a sword edge vortex sweeping the iron-armed bull demon. Because the speed is so fast, there are even several afterimages coexisting at the same time.

The worship of this Dustless Sect is really amazing. The head of Qingmei muttered a little numbly, "This is a space dao technique?"

His face was full of indignation. After a little hesitation, he took out a flying sword that was wrapped in a talisman from the Qiankun bag. Tearing off the talisman, he was still muttering words while sealing the seal in his hand.

More than thirty swords were swung in one breath, but in the end, they still did not break the shield raised by the demon pill. Qin Feng retreated, frowning slightly, looking at the several demon cultivators who had arrived. It seems that this fight can only be stopped. Looking at the iron-armed bull demon, he sarcastically said: "Since you don't have the courage to share life and death, don't challenge it in the future." ”

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a shout: "Qin worship, see me come to help you." But it was a flying sword that struck him. The flying sword several feet long skyrocketed with a few feet of glory. With a power that is far from being able to be emitted by the Tsukiji Monk, he struck at the Iron Arm Bull Demon.

Qin Feng suddenly said, "Oh, is this the treasure of that old guy?" However, he didn't trust this guy, and stepped aside to see the power of this magic weapon.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the shield that had been consumed a lot before finally broke. Qin Feng could even sense that the golden pill held in the hands of the Iron Arm Bull Demon had cracked under this blow.

In an instant, the Iron Arm Bull Demon spurted out a mouthful of blood. And the demon cultivators finally arrived.

"Look for death!" only to hear a scolding, and the bird's head and body held a scepter in his hand and pointed at the person who controlled the initiator. A red lightning flash struck instantly.

The head of the green eyebrows screamed: "It's not good." But he didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, and in a hurry, he just sacrificed a wind shield.

The moment she raised her cane, Zhao Yiwen naturally noticed it. However, the corners of his mouth were a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't bother to make a move at all.

As for Retort Wu, he barely controls the treasures that far exceed his own realm, where can he still have the strength to defend. The body protection spirit shield was penetrated in an instant, and it was already unknown whether he was alive or dead when he was struck by lightning.

Such a dramatic thing happened, and the sneak attack failed, but he was beaten by a thunderbolt and did not know whether he was alive or dead. The monks looked at each other one after another, and the expressions of the disciples of the Dustless Sect were even more exciting.

Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Zhao Yiwen raise her arms and shout: "Avenge the head of the family!"

And Qin Feng had already fought with several demon cultivators who rushed over. As for the iron-armed bull demon, it is already running away in embarrassment. The demon pill was damaged, and there must have been no decades of penance, and this injury would have been difficult to heal.

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The Iron Arm Bull Demon has fallen. At this point, the attacking demon clan coalition army no longer has the Demon Cultivator in charge. Morale instantly fell to the bottom. On the contrary, the morale of the rabble on the monk's side skyrocketed, and with the whole army led by Zhao Yiwen, they killed the demon cultivation array.

And Qin Feng is really like a killing god, no one can sustain ten moves. In the chaotic battlefield, where weak resistance is formed, it will be killed. And that's without the use of the Entropy Eye and the Incarnation of Faith.

For a time, tens of thousands of demon clans were so killed that they could only flee with their heads in their hands. In the past hour, after paying nearly thirty percent of the heavy casualties, he finally returned to the stronghold. Facing the dense spirit tower, Qin Feng and Zhao Yiwen gave the order to stop the pursuit.

The three-mile plain between the two armies was dyed blood-red, scarlet more scarlet than blood.