Verse 118: Don't be a warrior in the next life

"Meteor Spike!"

Qin Feng took a step forward, but his figure suddenly advanced and retreated, the long sword in his hand was like a peacock unfolding the screen, he took a deep breath, and in an instant, the dazzling sword momentum unfolded, the upper three swords, the lower three swords, the left three swords, the right three swords, and instantly slashed out twelve swords!

The sword is like a flying star, and a sword is even more powerful than a sword!

For a while, it flew towards Liu Zhenwu like a meteor rain!

But......

Liu Zhenwu poured force into the long sword in his hand, and the emerald green sword was protected in front of him by the wind.

"Woo Woo ......"

A series of flaming swords shattered with muffled sounds, and these twelve flaming swords were actually ......

"That's not right!"

I saw that among the twelve sword rays, there was actually a block that penetrated the wind sword in Liu Zhenwu's hand!

Stab Liu Zhenwu in the chest!

"Bang!"

The flaming sword exploded on Liu Zhenwu's body!

After the fire, the muscles of his upper body that swelled to the horror were unscathed!

"What!"

"Actually...... So strong!"

"The sword just now also has the power of the Five Tigers, and this body is already comparable to a spirit soldier!"

Liu Zhenwu was also very proud, like an eagle falcon fighting a rabbit, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards Qin Feng!

"Meteor Spike!"

Twelve more flaming swords burst out!

This time, Liu Zhenwu only smashed a few sword rays, and the rest of the sword rays were all blocked with this strong flesh block!

Seeing that the smoke dissipated, Liu Zhenwu was unscathed, and many people in Team B showed disappointed expressions!

"Drink!"

Qin Feng roared, and it was another "Meteor Flying Fire" move!

Twelve sword rays drew a long line and shot at Liu Zhenwu's body!

"Bang bang bang!"

This time, Liu Zhenwu didn't dodge or dodge, and directly blocked it with his body!

"Hmph, the strength is getting smaller and smaller!" he looked at Qin Feng and said mockingly, "Don't you have any strength anymore?"

"Drink!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and it was another "Meteor Flying Fire"!

A full twelve flaming swords shot out!

Seeing Qin Feng wasting force like this, Zhao Ritian's eyes suddenly became wrong......

"What the hell is this idiot doing?"

"This level of attack can't hurt Liu Zhenwu in the Demon God Pill state at all!"

"Why doesn't he concentrate his force and fight him in one blow!"

"There's no point in doing that......"

Only Tian Wen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Qin Feng and smiled slightly.

"Is this kid trying to find a way to stimulate his weird martial arts again?"

"Twelve layers in one move, it's almost fifty layers now!"

Liu Zhenwu flicked his wrist this time, and the long sword instantly shattered all the flame sword qi.

He pointed his long sword at Qin Feng and smiled coldly: "Qin Feng, I just found out that you seem to have a special ability that uses the same set of martial arts, and the power will become stronger and stronger!"

"But so what?"

"The gap between you and me is so big that there is a world of difference!"

"Now, I've had enough!"

Liu Zhenwu immediately pointed his sword at the sky, and a monstrous hurricane suddenly formed behind him, as if a giant mouth could swallow the entire world!

In the dark wind, the steel fence around the school martial arts field was neatly pulled up, and it made a muffled "buzz" sound and was directly swept into the whirlpool!

"My Spirit Soldier!"

The spirit soldier in the hands of a warrior was not caught, but he was directly swept away by this wind!

All the people felt as if they were deaf with the wind howling in their ears!

The martial artists closest to the school martial arts field took out their weapons and stuck them on the ground, holding the spirit soldiers with both hands to prevent themselves from being swept into the hurricane!

The whirlwind martial veins of the Great Perfection realm, under the stimulation of the Demon God Pill, the power is actually destroying the heavens and the earth!

Liu Zhenwu, standing with a sword, stood in the center of the dark storm, almost like a messenger of doom!

"This sword, send you on your way!"

"If you want to live a stable life in the next life, don't be a martial artist!"

Just when everyone thought that Qin Feng could only sit back and wait for death under this huge power gap......

"I will also give you this sentence!"

Against the wind that was enough to sweep people away, the merit robe on Qin Feng's body was hunting, like a red flag!

His right hand gripped the Heavenly Fire Que Wu, and at the same time, his left hand was open......

"Click!" There was a soft sound of a mechanism touching, and more than a dozen steps away from Qin Feng, Luo Hu's knife box suddenly opened!

A pitch-black and hideous three-foot-long knife flew out and landed steadily in Qin Feng's left hand!

At the same time, there was a soft "bang"!

The weight of the knife magazine that had lost its sword was sharply reduced, and it was immediately swept up by the strong wind, like a fragile cardboard box being swept into the center of a storm!

"Hold a sword in your left hand and a sword in your right!"

Ji Chengyu's face changed slightly: "What does he want to do? Can he perform two martial arts at the same time? This is almost impossible!"

The storm surged, between heaven and earth, as if all the winds had gathered in this small school martial arts field!

"Give me death!"

Liu Zhenwu's right hand sword suddenly slashed!

The center of the entire pitch-black storm instantly moved downward, enveloping the stones and pieces of iron in the sky, like a monstrous giant mouth that destroyed everything, and devoured down towards Qin Feng!

"Qin Feng!"

Under such a loud momentum, Jiang Yurou's face changed and she screamed loudly!

At this time, her steps were loosened, and her body was light, and she was carried by the wind and flew uncontrollably towards the storm!

"Click!"

Ji Chengyu's body flew in the air, desperately protecting Jiang Yurou with his hands, but just as he turned around......

"Drink!"

Qin Feng's body, which couldn't even straighten up because of the hurricane, suddenly stood up!

"Click!"

A stone lion paperweight flew out of his pocket, and was instantly shattered by the oncoming wind blade!

At the same time, a dazzling white light actually covered Qin Feng's body in an instant!

In the midst of the fierce wind, a roar of majestic mountains and rivers resounded through the air.

"The Quartet is flat, Xu Fang came to the court, Xu Fang did not return, and the king said to return. ”

It is the last sentence of the strengthening war poem "Chang Wu"!

The last roar was like the roar of 100,000 soldiers in unison, and the mountains and mountains were enough to crush under their feet!

Qin Feng's body was also like Liu Zhenwu who had taken the Demon God Pill, the muscles in his body skyrocketed, and his breath rose rapidly!

"That's what it is...... Confucianism and Taoism's war poems!"

Seeing this scene, the heavenly martial artist Ji Chengyu actually stood still, as if he was demented!

"The effect is the same as that of the Demon God Grass...... An enhanced battle poem that is even stronger than the Demon God Grass!"

"It's horrible!"

At the moment when Qin Feng's aura skyrocketed, Liu Zhenwu seemed to know that something was wrong, and all the force in his body was poured into the whirlwind martial veins strengthened by the Demon God Grass!

The storm is surging and the thunder is roaring, almost like the end of the world!

In the battle cry of 100,000 soldiers in unison, Qin Feng's footsteps moved quickly!

Instead of retreating, he rushed straight towards Liu Zhenwu!

The momentum is like thunder, like a dragon!

"This is the 'Xianglong Step' in the Meng family's Canglong Sword Technique, should it be ......?"

Ji Chengyu only felt a huge shock in his heart, "Could it be to show ......?"