"Looking for death!"

Fang Han's heart moved slightly, and at this moment his whole body turned red, and his black hair also turned red, flowing with a brilliant luster, and the whole person became like a human-shaped Suzaku divine bird.

This is the secret method of the Suzaku Holy Land, Suzaku Transformation!

Fang Han felt the power of Qin Feng. He knew that if he continued to entangle with Qin Feng, he would only lose, so he was ready to fight to the death.

Qin Feng looked at the changed Fang Han, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a very strong breath of destruction.

"Chi La!"

He made a decisive move, and the Juexian Sword stabbed out with one sword. The third strike of the Suzaku Ten Strikes flowed out with a breath of destruction, destroying all obstacles.

"Dang! Puff!"

Two loud trembling sounds came, and the Juexian Sword went forward unstoppable, instantly cutting Fang Han in half, and blood gushed out directly.

"Swish!"

A flash of light passed, and Fang Han disappeared directly from here and appeared in the formation revival area outside.

"You!"

Fang Han gnashed his teeth in anger, his face was pale. If he hadn't been paying attention to the law enforcement elder in the field at the last moment and used the formation to bring him out of the field, he might have really fallen in that area.

After all, whether it is the death substitute talisman or the death substitute formation, it is not invincible. There will be a 0.1 second gap. If it cannot be activated during this gap, it will really die.

Qin Feng made a direct move and killed Fang Han without waiting for him to complete the Suzaku Transformation Secret Method. This made Fang Han extremely angry. The opponent did not play according to the routine at all, which made him furious.

In the field, Qin Feng's mouth curved up a curve. His guess was correct. When the sword slashed Fang Han just now, he felt that it had a huge blocking force, just like cutting a piece of divine gold.

If he waited for the opponent's Suzaku Secret Method to be fully formed, it would take some effort to kill the opponent, so he made a direct move to eliminate the trouble.

Among the true disciples of the Suzaku Holy Land, Fang Han, who ranked at the top, was expelled by Qin Feng with a sword, which shocked all the disciples of the Suzaku Holy Land.

"Fuck, Qin Feng is too shameless."

"He actually interrupted my senior brother's secret method directly. He is afraid."

"..."

Around Qin Feng, some true disciples were talking about it. They were all very disdainful of Qin Feng's fear of attacking head-on.

In response, Qin Feng was suspended in the air, and he swept around with a powerful gaze. Those who were seen by him were all terrified.

"What are you talking about? Come here if you are not afraid of death!"

Qin Feng stood in the void, his white Taoist robe was still spotless. He was calm and his black hair was flying, as if a god had arrived.

After seeing Qin Feng's strength, they really didn't want to take the initiative to attack Qin Feng. If they were defeated by Qin Feng, there would be no way, and getting a good ranking would not be worth the loss.

Everyone looked at each other and instantly moved away from Qin Feng. Then, the battle started again, and an extremely shocking scene appeared in this area.

The Tianjiaos were fighting, but no one besieged Qin Feng. Qin Feng was very helpless about this. These people were not very good.

They were completely different from those in the first competition. At that time, nearly 800 people besieged Qin Feng alone.

If more than 200 of these people were united at this time, Qin Feng might really lose, but these people did not do so.

On the one hand, some people felt that Qin Feng was very difficult. If he lost, the reward of the Suzaku Holy Land would have nothing to do with them.

However, some powerful Tianjiao disciples were all very conceited. They couldn't get over it psychologically if they were asked to join forces to besiege one person.

Qin Feng was naturally happy to be free. He scanned the surrounding duels with his powerful soul and watched the powerful collisions of these people. In an instant, many cultivators were eliminated.

Some were even killed directly and fell into a place of no return. After all, there were too many cultivators here. Some of the Tianjiao were too fierce and violent, and there was no time to use the formation to take them out. They could only blame their bad luck.

In this field, the light was bright, the weapons and magic treasures were flying, and the killing intent was like a knife.

Some of the fighting cultivators were also frightened. They paid attention to Qin Feng's figure to prevent Qin Feng from attacking them.

However, Qin Feng was not such a person at all. He stood in the void, surrounded by true energy.

"Hiss!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth surged towards him like a tide, making up for the little energy he lost in the previous battle.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a sound of shackles breaking was heard, and Qin Feng's face showed a look of surprise, and then his elegant figure bloomed with halos, and the light rushed into the sky.

"The fifth level of the mind."

Qin Feng's mouth curved up. He actually advanced his cultivation after this battle. He had not taken the Shendong Pill yet, but he had such an effect. This made him feel very good.

...

This area did not stir up much waves. More than 200 Tianjiao fought. In the end, there were only eleven people left, including Qin Feng!

In addition to Qin Feng, there were two cultivators from the outside world. The rest were all Tianjiao disciples of the Suzaku Holy Land.

Qin Feng and the other eleven were all peerless geniuses.

Some people were surrounded by true qi, spreading strong winds, some people flowed with terrifying destructive power, and some people were extremely domineering, as if the devil had descended.

"Who do you think will win among these eleven people? How will this battle end?"

Many people in the audience were talking about the results that were about to appear in the area where Qin Feng and the others were.

"I think judging from Qin Feng's performance, he has a great chance of winning. After all, he just took a long break."

The crowd was talking a lot, and some people were very optimistic about Qin Feng. He was amazing enough and might create another miracle.

"I don't agree. After all, the remaining monks are all truly unparalleled geniuses. They are extremely amazing. They have profound fighting skills. Qin Feng may be the first to be eliminated."

This is the voice of many people. After all, Qin Feng's realm is too low, and everyone left on the scene has the qualifications of the Holy Son. It would be terrible if Qin Feng crushes the Holy Son with his low realm.

Qin Feng was suspended in the air, surrounded by the vision of the God King, which became more elegant and ethereal. He scanned the ten talented monks around him with sharp eyes.

These ten people instantly reached their opponents and rushed together like meteors, bursting out with dazzling light.

Ten people were fighting fiercely, but Qin Feng was left alone.

"this……"

All this left Qin Feng a little speechless. Seeing that the level of these ten people was about the same, it would take some time to decide the winner. If he kept waiting like this, he would probably get bored.

In this case, let's take the initiative and eliminate two people first!

"boom!"

Qin Feng stepped on the Immortal Walk, his divine king's body was like an ancient sacred mountain, and he crashed into the two geniuses closest to him.

The roaring sound made the whole place tremble, and the divine power was breathtaking.

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