100,000 Years of Body Refining

"Bloodjian Mountain Lingfeng, please enlighten me."

As Xuetu's voice fell, Ling Feng, who had spoken wildly before, stepped out, blood lingering, sword intent swept, and straight toward Qin Feng's coercion.

"Don't look for anything." Yan Guinan said solemnly, standing in front of Qin Feng.

He is righteous, maybe he has kind thoughts in his heart, or maybe Qin Feng, like him, has passed the test of Su Mo, which is considered a whole line, so he will not sit idly by.

Qin Feng patted Yan Guinan's shoulder lightly, and shook his head slightly.

"Brother Qin, you can refuse, they dare not go too far." Yan Guinan said.

"It's okay." Qin Feng shook his head lightly, maybe he could refuse, but then?

Xuetu and the others are angered and difficult to calm, and they will definitely find ways to trouble him, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate in peace. If this is the case, then solve the trouble at one time.

He stepped out, facing the blood and the others,

"Ranxiu Qin Chu, triple blood, please enlighten me."

Qin Feng's meaning is very simple. Since the Blood Sword Mountain is a holy ground for blood cultivation, he will fight with the blood level. He is only a triple blood level. If the opponent exceeds this level, they will only be ashamed.

boom!

As his voice fell, the thick blood burst out instantly, the celestial body bloomed, and the stars and divine brilliance spread out, containing the overbearing power and power.

The sudden change of momentum made Qin Feng like a **** of war, invincible.

He looked at Xuetu and the others, his blood-red pupils seemed calm, but there was also a sense of anger.

Refusing to follow his teacher, he was angry, not only deliberately targeting, not allowing him to set foot in the abyss, and even looking for something at this moment, if it were not for Su Mo's words, let him have kind thoughts in his heart, otherwise, at this moment, it is not just anger, but killing intent. Up.

Boom!

Ling Feng stepped on, the **** sword power on his body was urged to the extreme, making the surrounding space extremely heavy, and the sound of dong dong sounded like a beating in the hearts of everyone, extremely depressed.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng turned into a **** light, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the same place. When he reappeared, he had already reached Qin Feng's approach. He raised his hand and pierced Qin Feng's heart straight with a finger of blood.

The blood glow is like a sword, not only contains the thick blood, but also is infinitely sharp, carrying the terrible meaning of killing, as if to punish Qin Feng on the spot.

Obviously, this is not a discussion and discussion, and it comes with a killer.

Qin Feng's pupils were introverted, shaking hands into a fist, and suddenly, a blood-colored fist mark appeared in front of him, turning into a dazzling blood, containing domineering power, like the might of the sky, breaking through the air.

"Boom."

The strength of the two of them is fast to the extreme, constantly shattering the space, extending out afterimages, and finally condensed into one, and collided fiercely.

The sharp and piercing roar resounded, and the blood light bursting out of Ling Feng was instantly shattered, and the shattering was extremely complete. Although the Blood God Fist was also shattering, the remaining prestige still existed and continued to blast towards the opponent.

This caused Ling Feng's pupils to shrink suddenly, instinctively backing away.

This step was extremely embarrassing, but he had no choice. If he did not retreat, he would not be able to escape the blood mark bombardment. Even if the blood mark's power is already limited, it can definitely bring an impact to him.

Once you are passive, it will be difficult to reverse the situation.

At the same time as he retreated, his blood was transformed, and the sword intent was rapidly condensed. There was a blood sword flashing in the void above, and countless sword lights were born in an instant, like a sword doomsday, revealing the killing power of destroying the world.

Qin Feng's expression was as usual, as if he didn't care about the sword robbery of the void. Numerous blood marks were quickly condensed in front of him, like a storm of fist marks, instantly shattering the space in front of both sides. With the overbearing power, he took advantage of the sword robbery to fall down. Submerge Ling Feng.

"Boom."

At that moment, the earth-shattering roar shook people's eardrums, and everyone saw with horror that the blood seal was like a storm, covering the peaks. The overbearing power and terrifying power seemed to destroy everything in it.

Red blood burst out continuously, and gradually, Ling Feng's screams were heard, and the sword robbery of the void was all messed up at this moment, and finally burst into destruction and failed to fall.

In the end, the overwhelming blood **** fists all exploded, completely swallowing that space.

When the blood was dissipated, Ling Feng's figure appeared, but at the moment he looked very embarrassed, his whole body was dripping with blood, the scars were shocking, and the whole person appeared dying.

"This……"

Many blood repairs in the abyss are shocking.

His power is so domineering, he actually crushed his opponent.

Compared to the shock of Yan Guinan and the others, Xuetu and the others looked ugly. They were looking for something and came with the purpose of destroying Qin Feng. However, in this first battle, even the opponent's blood mark was unbearable. This embarrassment is embarrassing.

"Who else?"

Qin Feng ignored Ling Feng and scanned Xuetu and others with blood red eyes.

He originally wanted to release the sword robbery, but at the moment of the collision, he found that Ling Feng's blood power was limited, although it was also a three-tiered level, but the quality was not the same.

The Blood God Fist not only integrates the divine body and blood, but also integrates the overbearing power and the mighty power contained in the blood drum. Except for his trump cards and the sword calamity that has just been understood, it is Qin Feng's current strongest power and top-notch power. Triple blood will be able to contend.

Even some of the four heavenly gods might not be able to fight.

Ling Feng's blood is limited, he is not top-notch at all, and can only be said to be ordinary, how can he withstand Qin Feng's endless blood **** fist.

If it hadn't been for kind thoughts, Ling Feng would already be a dead person at this moment.

"Sure enough, some abilities."

At this time, a person stepped out from the side of Xuetu's body, and his blood intent continued to climb along with his steps. When he arrived ten feet in front of Qin Feng's body, he had reached the triple peak.

Moreover, the power contained in the blood is far from what Ling Feng could compare to before.

It can be seen that this person's blood spirit is good, even if it is not top, it is absolutely the same.

"Zhao Tan, Blood Sword Mountain, please enlighten me."

Zhao Yan stared at Qin Feng, and the blood rushed into the sky, constantly transforming into the sword intent, the blood extinguishing the void, blooming endless blood swords.

The power of the sword robbery continued to skyrocket, and eventually reached its extreme, descending from the sky with terrible killings.

With Ling Feng defeated before, Zhao Yan would naturally not underestimate the enemy. He would be the strongest genocide when he shot. The terrifying killing sword robbery, like the world-destroying catastrophe, continuously destroys the void and heads towards Qin Feng.

"Blood God Fist."

Qin Feng looked up at the void, fisted against the void, piercing the void all the way, straight through the sky, and collided with Zhao Yan's sword robbery.

For a time, the void was shattered, an extremely violent storm of sword robbery erupted, as well as a dazzling **** confusion, surging endlessly in the void, and everything it passed was shattered, and everything was annihilated.

In the end, the two forces shattered almost at the same time, and the storm of destruction covered hundreds of miles.

"So strong."

Zhao Yan secretly trembled. The sword robbery he had understood could be called his strongest killer, but he was calmly resolved by the opponent, showing that the opponent's strength was not under him.

Even so, he did not give up, the sword robbery continued to cover the void, taking advantage of the moment when the two powers were shattered at the same time, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to fall.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng took the lead.

He stamped the soles of his feet fiercely, turned into a **** light, disappeared in the same place in an instant, appeared directly in front of Zhao Yan, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted out.

The endless blood **** fist roared like a tide, and each of them was so overbearing and unstoppable, covering Zhao Yan.

"broken."

Zhao Yan is obviously stronger than Ling Feng, and the blood sword keeps blooming, actually annihilating many blood marks, and at the same time triggering a storm of sword robbery and attacking Qin Feng.

Qin Feng still turned a blind eye, just madly bombarding the opponent, like self-defeating 800, but also killing a thousand enemies, that crazy posture caused countless people to tremble.

If someone sees Qin Feng smashing the blood drum, they won't tremble. The name of a lunatic has long been spread, and such a frantic fight is not surprising.

"madman."

Zhao Yan's heart trembled. Although he knew the name of Qin Feng's lunatic, he didn't expect Qin Feng to be so crazy, even if his sword calamity could sweep the opponent, he would be severely wounded by the opponent's blood.

A moment of heart tremor, retreat will occur.

When the brave meets on a narrow road, the brave wins, the heart retreats, the fighting spirit is broken, how can we fight.

I saw that the dense blood **** fist shattered many blood swords, and the overbearing power fell on Zhao Yan, directly blasting him out, vomiting blood on the ground.

The broken sword robbery storm still fell from the sky, but when the power was far below the peak, it was hard to shake Qin Feng's divine body. He stood there quietly, letting the sword robbery fall on him, and burst like a bubble.

His whole body was dazzling with blood, the stars surrounded him, ignoring the aftermath of the sword robbery, his domineering posture, like a **** of war, trembled people's hearts.

On the other hand, Xuetu and the others, their faces were already gloomy and extremely ugly.

Defeated in two wars, it was a shame.