Divine Spirit Martial Art

Emperor Wu took a step back, and slashed out a sword beam with his backhand. The swift sword beam almost touched Qin Feng's cheek.

A drop of blood slid down Qin Feng's cheek, and a thin wound appeared on Qin Feng's cheek.

Qin Feng wiped away the blood on his cheek with his thumb, and the thin wound healed quickly, leaving no scar in the blink of an eye.

It was just a moment of carelessness, and he suffered a small loss. After all, he was facing himself ten thousand years ago.

Although the phantom in the secret realm of extreme martial arts is only about 80% of the strength of the original emperor, the 80% strength of the Martial Emperor is enough to defeat the warriors of all realms.

There are really not many warriors who can defeat the phantom of the Martial Emperor even though they are both in the Fa Tian realm.

Originally, the phantom of Emperor Wu should have appeared on the ninth floor, but Qin Feng encountered him as soon as he entered the secret realm of Jiwu!

"As expected of me back then, I can't tolerate any carelessness!" Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"Clang!" One after another the sword light roared.

Qin Feng retreated continuously, and all these sword lights pierced into the ground. In just an instant, these sword lights that penetrated into the ground rose into the sky.

"Ding ding ding!" Qin Feng held up the Blood Fire Thunder Gang, and the sharp sword light struck on the Blood Fire Thunder Gang, causing the Blood Fire Thunder Gang to tremble.

Qin Feng's face couldn't help but become solemn. This was the first time he encountered an opponent who was evenly matched with him.

Although he only has 80% of the strength of me, he is still enough to fight with his current self.

"This is Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!" The blood-fire thunder gang condensed into a long sword in Qin Feng's hand. Qin Feng slashed out with the sword, and the same sword moves collided in the air.

The endless sword light collided fiercely in the air, and two figures suddenly rushed out of the endless sword light. Qin Feng and the phantom of Emperor Wu collided together.

"Clang!" The True Essence Sword in Emperor Wu's hand was cut off. However, Emperor Wu reacted extremely quickly, and his body spun like a whirlwind. The endless sword light forced Qin Feng to retreat, and he missed this golden opportunity.

"I am far better than you in terms of quality and quantity of true energy!" Qin Feng stepped forward and slashed with his sword.

"Clang!" The True Yuan Sword hastily condensed by Emperor Wu's phantom was cut off again.

"Bang!" The two palms blasted out almost at the same time, and the powerful primeval energy suddenly collided together.

"Blazing Yangji!" Qin Feng finally gained the upper hand, and his red palm crushed the phantom of Emperor Wu.

"Whoosh!" A sword that reached its peak cut through the red palm.

"One sword can change the world!" Qin Feng's pupils shrank, he stepped back and turned into a whirlwind of thunder and fire to hit the sword head-on.

"Boom!" The sword that was about to reach its extreme was caught by Qin Feng with his bare hands!

"Whoosh whoosh!" Almost at the moment Qin Feng took the sword, dozens of sword lights roared from behind.

Qin Feng's face changed slightly and he hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but the phantom of the Martial Emperor grabbed Qin Feng's arm!

"Want to die with me?" Qin Feng snorted lightly, and his martial arts body rose from the ground.

Emperor Wu's phantom also gathered a martial arts body behind him, but Qin Feng would not give him this chance.

"One sword move across the world!" The same sword move showed completely different power in Qin Feng's hands. This sword directly cut the Emperor Wu's phantom into two pieces.

"Buzz!" The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and a metal box appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't even have the intention to open the metal box and directly put the metal box into the storage ring.

The moment he put away the metal box, a portal leading to the second floor appeared next to him, and Qin Feng walked in without hesitation.

"Boom!" The moment Qin Feng stepped into the second level of the Jiwu Secret Realm, a terrifying gravity suppressed him and made him unable to lift his head.

"This is a super-heavy space!" Qin Feng reluctantly raised his head.

Standing in front of him were two phantoms of the Martial Emperor. He actually wanted to fight against two phantoms of the Martial Emperor at the same time in this super-heavy space!

Although Emperor Wu's phantom would also be affected in this super-heavy space, Qin Feng would definitely be at a disadvantage in a pair.

However, only half an hour later, the two phantoms of the Martial Emperor were completely dispersed, and Qin Feng walked up the stairs to the third floor.

Qin Feng, who has opened up eighteen martial arteries, is much stronger than Emperor Wu in both physical and spiritual terms. Even in this overweight environment, his combat power is stronger than Emperor Wu!

"Are the three Martial Emperor phantoms on the third floor?" Qin Feng looked at the three Martial Emperor phantoms standing in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

The Phantom of the Martial Emperor is already the strongest being in this secret realm of extreme martial arts. If even the Phantom of the Martial Emperor cannot defeat him at the same level, then no one can defeat him.

Since Qin Feng can no longer be defeated one-on-one, he can only work hard on numbers.

"Interesting, even I wouldn't have thought that someone could surpass me, right?" Qin Feng was full of fighting spirit. Today he wanted to see where his limit was!

Qin Feng advanced bravely and swept all the way, and even rushed to the ninth floor!

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. Even now, it was extremely difficult for him to face the phantoms of the eight Martial Emperors.

In particular, the eight phantoms of the Martial Emperor can cooperate with each other to double their combat power. Even Qin Feng was suppressed at the beginning.

But after all, it was just a phantom, not the real person. After Qin Feng seized an opportunity to destroy a phantom of the Martial Emperor, Qin Feng slowly gained the upper hand.

Then, relying on his vitality stronger than that of a cockroach, he survived the attack of seven Martial Emperor phantoms and defeated the remaining seven Martial Emperor phantoms.

Even Qin Feng didn't expect that he could actually do it. He could win against eight people alone!

The moment he entered the ninth floor of the Jiwu Secret Realm, Qin Feng couldn't help but shudder. According to the previous rules, he would face nine Martial Emperor phantoms.

Sure enough, the nine Martial Emperor phantoms were ready to go.

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

"Buzz!" Qin Feng formed seals with both hands, and a handprint hit the void. A black key fell into Qin Feng's hand. This is the key to control the Jiwu Secret Realm!

No one would have thought that the key to control the Jiwu Secret Realm was on the ninth floor, and even if they knew it, who in the world could defeat the Martial Emperor phantom with 80% of the original strength?

Zhao Huaiyi?

It's not that Qin Feng looked down on his former good brother, he really couldn't do it!

And even if we take a step back, if someone can really defeat the phantom of the Martial Emperor with 80% of the power of the original, he cannot get the key to the Jiwu Secret Realm in the numerous arrays, and the only person who knows how to unlock these arrays is himself!

Qin Feng looked at this black key with a lot of emotion. He never thought that there would be a day when he would regain control of the Jiwu Secret Realm.

"Swish!" Qin Feng waved his hand, and many pictures appeared in front of him. Those warriors who entered the Jiwu Secret Realm were in a bitter battle.

The challenge of the Jiwu Secret Realm is not that simple. Even those who could enter the Jiwu Secret Realm to practice ten thousand years ago were the most outstanding geniuses in the martial world, and they all had the strength to challenge across levels!

Today's human warriors are more than one level weaker than those years, so even the simplest first level has blocked more than 90% of the warriors.

"It's worthy of being a demon clan, it really has some strength!" Qin Feng looked at the strong man of the Beichen demon clan in the picture, who actually broke through to the third level, which is the highest record except Qin Feng.

On the other hand, Daozi, who was as strong as he was, was only struggling on the second floor. Daozi was facing a pure-blooded dragon, and was suppressed by this pure-blooded dragon and retreated step by step.

"Heaven and earth are destroyed!" However, Daozi, who was forced into a desperate situation, used this strongest sword, and successfully counterattacked and killed the pure-blooded dragon and entered the third floor.

"Xuanhuang Zhao family?" Qin Feng looked at the emperors struggling on the second floor. These people were the emperors of Xuanhuang Zhao family.

Xuanhuang Zhao family is worthy of being called the first family in the world. Its foundation is unfathomable. The number of emperors alone is not comparable to ordinary forces.

"Four emperors!" Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Boom!" Zhao Keding, who was beaten into a pig's head by a phantom of a great emperor, kept retreating. The gap in strength was too big. He couldn't even get through the first floor.

Fortunately, there is a safe area in this Jiwu secret realm. As long as he retreats into the safe area, the phantoms of the great emperors will not attack again.

Zhao Keding, who had retreated into the safe area again, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief before the phantom of the emperor actually rushed into the safe area.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Keding exclaimed, and a golden fist hit his forehead.

"Puff!" Zhao Keding's forehead was cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qin Feng's mouth curled up slightly. In front of the iron fist invincible Sun Zhengyi, no matter how hard the skull was, it would only be broken.

Although the Xuanhuang Zhao family rose very quickly and had a large number of emperors, these emperors were too watery and could not be compared with the emperors ten thousand years ago!

"Too much bullying, a mere phantom dares to be presumptuous!" Zhao Keding vomited blood repeatedly and tried his best to sacrifice an emperor.

"This emperor..." Qin Feng frowned slightly. He actually felt the breath of Zhao Huaiyi on this emperor.

"Bang!" Sun Zhengyi smashed Zhao Keding's forehead with a punch, and the khaki bead fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the khaki bead appeared in Qin Feng's hand: "It is indeed the breath of Zhao Huaiyi!"

However, he felt a different breath on this bead. In addition to Zhao Huaiyi's breath, there was an extremely powerful breath. This breath that was superior to the emperor made Qin Feng's heart tremble!

"God Realm!" Qin Feng's pupils shrank. Could it be that this khaki bead came from the God Realm?

"No...it shouldn't be!" Qin Feng shook his head. He had already stood at the pinnacle of the heavens and the worlds back then. Even he had not touched the God Realm. How could Zhao Huaiyi touch the God Realm?

Qin Feng looked at this khaki round bead: "This thing seems to be Zhao Keding's means of saving his life!"

Qin Feng played with the khaki round bead in his hand, watching the remaining three emperors being forced into a desperate situation by the phantom of the emperor, and finally died at the hands of the phantom of the emperor.

Without exception, the remaining three emperors all had one of these beads, and the emperors of the Zhao family seemed to have one each.

Generally speaking, the Jiwu Secret Realm will not cause death, but who can blame these people for being from the Xuanhuang Zhao family? Qin Feng and the Xuanhuang Zhao family are mortal enemies, so why not kill a few Zhao family emperors?

"Tsk tsk tsk, the emperor is so rich!" Qin Feng smiled as he looked at the four storage bags in his hand.

The Xuanhuang Zhao family has occupied many resource-rich realms over the years. As an emperor, he naturally has the most and best resources. The things in these four storage bags alone are equivalent to the accumulation of some sects for thousands of years.

Spirit stones and the like are not qualified to appear in this storage bag at all. The only things that can be carried by a strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor are at least sixth-grade heavenly materials and earthly treasures!