100,000 Years of Body Refining

"What a strong blood, what a domineering force."

The abyss was silent, and many blood repairs were shocked.

Most of the people who can come to the abyss to practice are those who have passed the test, with good blood and talents, but seeing the power of Qin Feng's blood, still feel a little frightened.

Especially that crazy energy is even more daunting.

This guy is absolutely crazy and terrifying. It is completely a life-threatening tactic. If there is no absolute certainty, or enough courage, who dares to fight him easily?

Xuetu and the others stared at Qin Feng with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

The defeat in two consecutive battles left them faceless, but Zhao Yan was already the pinnacle of the triple, and he was regarded as the strongest disciple in this realm under the seat of the blood abyss.

Even he was defeated, triple blood, who can fight?

But such a result was obviously not what they wanted to see. When they came to Qin Feng this time, it wasn't just a matter of anger and trouble to Qin Feng.

The most important thing is, if you can't teach Qin Feng, where is the majesty of Xueyuan?

Who is willing to worship the **** abyss in the future?

You can go to the abyss without admiring the teacher. It seems that there is no loss. Who is willing to easily follow the teacher and follow others?

In fact, there is no Qin Feng, many **** spirits, and talented blood cultivators, and there is no apprenticeship in the blood abyss. Instead, they came to the abyss through the test of the other three disciples.

Although Blood Abyss received dozens of disciples, but there were only a handful of people with extraordinary blood will and talents, and most of them came to the Abyss to practice through the Blood Abyss.

Because of this, Ling Feng and Zhao Yan's combat power are not strong, and even Qin Feng's Blood God Fist can't bear it.

But even so, there are still strong blood practitioners who are willing to go to Xueyuan. Although it is a handful, at least there is, but at this moment, if it is impossible to teach Qin Feng, I am afraid that there will be no more in the future.

Thinking about it this way, another person walked out from the side of Xuetu. This person was named Ye Feng with a strong blood spirit. He was already at the level of the fourth heavenly god. Although Qin Feng had something to say beforehand, he knew that it would be difficult for the first-level gods to defeat him.

If you do not step out, today's goal will be difficult to achieve.

Ye Feng wandered forward and came to the opposite of Qin Feng. His blood was restrained, but he could still feel a domineering blood in his body. Even if he was restrained, it could make people feel strong oppression.

"Xuejianshan Yefeng, although I fight you with my blood level, and some bully you, but your blood is strong, the power is domineering, and I have to learn."

Ye Feng opened the mouth, stretched out his palm, and dropped a divine sword in his hand. He clenched it at will, and there was a murderous sword intent blooming in this space endlessly.

Many elementary gods can clearly feel the tingling of their skin, as if Ye Feng's sword is so sharp that only the remaining power of the sword can cut them on the spot.

"It is said that Qin Chu has only three levels of blood, but you have sent four strong people. Can you not afford to lose?" Yan Guinan said coldly.

Ye Feng's strength is very strong, he is the rare top-notch existence among the disciples accepted by the blood abyss. In this abyss, there are few people in the same realm who can match him.

He was afraid that Qin Feng would suffer.

"Talking and discussing the Tao, I didn't say that it can only be in the same environment, please."

Ye Feng said casually, not giving Yan Guinan a chance to continue to speak, and regardless of whether Qin Feng faced the battle, the divine sword in his hand instantly awakened, and the blood-red sword intent pierced Qin Feng away.

There is a realm advantage, but he is the first to shoot. In fact, he has a lack of grace, but Ye Feng can't take care of so much. He must crush Qin Feng and make him pay the price for refusal.

Boom.

In an instant, the Divine Sword set off a terrible storm of killings, and those storms turned into tangible blood swords, crisscrossed and dense like a tide.

And every sword seemed to be able to kill everything, making that piece of space as if killing the world, quickly invading Qin Feng.

Qin Feng felt Ye Feng's blood and sword power, and his expression was also awe-inspiring. The heavenly body was urged to the extreme, and the blood was fully bloomed. A series of **** fists swept out of him, centering on him, forming a horror The **** storm is like a **** world.

"Boom."

The killing storm came and collided with the blood god's fist storm. An extremely harsh roar erupted. The terrible aftermath that stirred up caused many weaker blood repairs to retreat in horror.

Everyone stared at the confrontation between the two.

I saw that the surging power became stronger and stronger, completely annihilating the space, and the killing storm gradually broke through the **** storm, eroding towards Qin Feng.

Gradually, the blood marks on Qin Feng's body became less and less, and the killing storm became stronger and stronger. In the end, the blood swords were endlessly killed and Qin Feng was buried.

"Om."

Qin Feng's **** physique was fully opened, and his power broke out to the extreme. A series of blood **** fists trembled all over his body, and the roads merged, and the domineering momentum gradually increased, and finally turned into a blood mark, carrying the domineering and unparalleled momentum, breaking through the air. Out.

"broken!"

Qin Feng shouted, the ultimate blood **** fist shattered the space, the blood sword storm with infinite killing intent was shattered into a passage, and the blood mark stretched straight toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered. It is hard to meet opponents in this abyss and the same realm. Naturally, he is not waiting for a moment. He stretched his hand forward, and the divine sword was wrapped in the terrible killing and cutting blood sword, making the blood swords more bright and piercing directly towards Qin Feng's blood mark. on.

Boom.

Under the terrible roar, there was a crackling sound. The blood mark was still hard to beat the sword of Ye Feng. It began to crack in an instant, and the cracks spread all over the blood mark, and finally broke.

The terrifying killing sword intent shook Qin Feng back, showing Ye Feng's strength.

Because of this, Qin Feng was not defeated either, it was just a fall. Ye Feng still had difficulty in crushing it, which made Ye Feng's look gradually savage.

Suppression is not equal to defeat, nor is it equal to crushing.

If we continue to fight like this, not only will Qin Feng not be able to pay the price, but on the contrary, it will show his strength and make his face dull.

Fighting across the border, but not defeated by the wind, what is the brilliance on his face as a result of this?

Even if this person has a strong blood spirit and extraordinary combat power, he should defeat him with a crushing force to show his tyranny and extraordinaryness, and to achieve today's goals.

"Sword Tribulation!"

Ye Feng was full of solemn expressions, the divine sword pointed at the void, and the terrifying blood sword roared out, causing the space to roar and shatter, and the infinite blood sword bloomed, gradually evolving into a storm, like a tribulation approaching.

It was a complete sword robbery, and even contained a hint of the sword's death, which was many times stronger than the sword intent of Yan Guinan, making many people tremble, staring at that sword firmly.

Xuetu and the others looked at the sword, and finally a smile appeared on their gloomy faces. It was a sneer, as if they had seen Qin Feng buried under that sword.

Although what Ye Feng broke out was only the sword robbery, many sword repairmen in the blood sword mountain understood this style, but the same sword, different people used it, the power is naturally different.

The sword robbery was used by Ye Feng, and he was undoubtedly one of the strongest people. Even if the blood slaughter was the four peaks and the realm was stronger than Ye Feng, he did not dare to face Ye Feng's sword.

"Sword robbery?"

Qin Feng looked up at Ye Feng's sword robbery, his expression still calm as usual, instead of being afraid, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The same sword tactics, different perceptions, then see who understands more thoroughly.

See whose sword is stronger.

He raised his finger to the sky, and the blood-colored sword rainbow rushed into the sky, shattering the sky all the way, and soaring upward, giving birth to an endless blood sword, which turned into a sword storm.

"That's... the meaning of sword robbery!"

Everyone trembled, including Yan Guinan, Xuetu and others, their pupils shrank suddenly.

Not long after he came to Xueyuan, he actually realized the sword robbery, this talent of understanding is too terrifying.

"No, although it has its shape, it has no intention. His sword robbery did not kill." Someone exclaimed, and everyone carefully sensed that they did not feel the killing in Qin Feng's sword robbery. On the contrary, it was plain and unremarkable. Secretly relieved.

It has its shape and no intention, after all, it still hasn't realized the true sword robbery.

Everyone didn't know why he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, maybe this is normal, no one wants to see the enchanting existence of Wujian one day.

"kill!"

Looking at Qin Feng's sword robbery, Ye Feng was startled at first, and then he heard the exclamation. He didn't feel the meaning of killing, and he was relieved, condensing the power of the sword robbery, and slashed towards Qin Feng.

"go with!"

Qin Feng spit out a word, and as his hand commanded, the sword robbery storm roared out.

The same sword tactics, Daowei is different.

One is gentle, the other kills infinitely.

Whose sword will be stronger?