Villain: A Twenty-Year-Old Quasi-Emperor Still Forces Me To Cheat?

"Brother Liu is good at swordsmanship!"

The Luo Yu Ba Hua Sword Technique, which comprehends the meaning of the sword, uses raindrops as swords.

A drop of water carries countless sword energy, which is extremely terrifying.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The rain continued to fall, and Qin Feng's head was covered with raindrops. On the other hand, Mu Feng had locked Qin Feng's only escape route.

As long as Qin Feng dares to go this way, he will wake up and give him a slap on the head.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but in my opinion, it's flashy."

"Dragon Fist, break it for me——"

Qin Feng raised his head, his eyes full of fighting intent, his Creation Realm aura burst out with all his strength, and he punched the air.

"Roar--"

The roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and as the shadow of Qin Feng's fist blasted away, the aura on the fist was terrifying, and the shadow of the giant dragon instantly formed.

"Boom——"

Strong light flashed in the sky, and countless raindrops were shattered and evaporated.

Countless spiritual power ripples were formed and spread in all directions. Wherever the raindrops passed, they cut off flowers, trees, rocks and mountains.

It wasn't until three breaths later that the smooth cut appeared.

"You are indeed a genius, this sword is just to test you!"

Sword Master Liu Wuya frowned. His "Rainstorming Flower Sword Technique" would have been fatal to anyone in the ordinary realm of creation.

"Oh? Really? Use any other means you can!"

"By the way, the guy next to you, are you sure you don't want to take action?"

With that said, Qin Feng looked at Mu Feng who was blocking the only escape route, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Brother Mu, don't be fooled by him. He wants to provoke you to take action and take the opportunity to escape."

"Don't worry, I'm here today, unless Qin Feng walks out on my body."

Mu Feng looked calm, but he had evil intentions.

Disciples of the Sword Sect are all upright, and there are very few people with monster minds.

"Pfft, what a good ally. This feeling almost makes me cry."

"Don't say any more, I'll die!"

Swordman Liu Wuya was holding a long sword and his figure flickered. When he reappeared, he was already beside Qin Feng.

"call out--"

The long sword in his hand swept across, and the sword was filled with terrifying spiritual power. If it was cut by this sword, it would definitely be broken in half.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's body suddenly pressed close to the ground, as flexible as a breeze, and avoided this fatal blow.

"Floating Wave Palm!"

The moment he dodged the long sword, Qin Feng shot out his palms to form spiritual palm prints, which were superimposed layer by layer. It looked like one palm, but as long as the distance was far away, countless palm prints could be formed.

"not good--"

Seeing that the palm print was about to fall into his chest, Liu Wuya turned the handle of the long sword.

Immediately, he took out another identical long sword, held it in his left hand, and slashed towards the palm mark on his chest.

"Jiying Yijian!"

At the critical moment, Liu Wuya murmured and used his supreme magical power.

Under the sunlight, the shadows of countless objects are filled with dense and sharp sword energy.

"boom--"

Finally, Liu Wuya, who was slapped on the chest by a palm print, used his magical power at the speed of electric sparks.

And his figure flew backwards heavily, hitting the towering tree behind him.

"咻咻咻——"

Sword energy shot out from the shadows of countless objects, everywhere, following them like shadows.

"Five Elements Dragon Pattern Jue!"

Immediately, Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, murmuring at the corner of his mouth, quickly forming seals with his hands, and a five-pointed star pattern appeared on his body.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding."

The sword energy shot out from the shadow pierced the air and stabbed Qin Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and the sword energy transformed from spiritual power pierced the five-pointed star, and all was bounced away.

"It's now!"

Mu Feng, who was on the side, had already been waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the best time to take action.

"Virtual Divine Spear, broken."

What he held in his hand turned out to be a sacred weapon, and the sacred weapon conveyed terrifying power.

As soon as the spear moved, the surrounding spiritual energy raged wildly, forming a powerful force. Countless gun shadows continued to enlarge, and suddenly the sky and the earth were overwhelming, pointing towards Qin Feng.

"Wu Ji Escape!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng frowned. In the shadow of guns in the sky, he felt the slightest hint of danger.

"Rumble..."

A large crater was blasted out of the ground where Qin Feng was, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Want to run? Impossible!"

Jianzi Liu Wuya regained his breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the ground.

"The Heaven-locking Jedi Sword Formation, rise!"

He crushed a piece of jade talisman in his hand, and within a three-mile radius, the spiritual power was rotating crazily. Five sword energies transformed from huge spiritual power were heavily inserted into the ground, forming a circle surrounding it.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

The sword array formed instantly, sealing the sky and the earth.

The Holy Sword Formation is one of Liu Wuya's trump cards.

"cut!"

Liu Wuya, who was the eye of the formation, raised his hand slightly, using his fingers as a sword, pointing towards the ground.

Suddenly, countless sword energies in the sword formation slashed towards the ground, making terrifying sounds.

Countless dust and gravel flew everywhere.

After a while, after everything calmed down, the scene recovered.

"Brother Liu, what's up, is Qin Feng dead?"

Hearing this, Liu Wuya frowned and looked sharply at the countless sword energy lands in front of him.

I saw a ragged figure standing upright, looking embarrassed, but actually nothing happened.

"As expected of the son of luck, is this okay?"

Li Nian, who was watching from a distance, smacked his tongue slightly and became more determined in his plan.

"Liu Wuya, you forced me to do this, I want you to die!"

Qin Feng was angry and covered in ashes. Although he was fine, he had already put Liu Wuya on the death list in his heart.

After saying that, Qin Feng rushed towards him, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched out.

The shadow of the fist continued to expand, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering him.

"Arrogant, you alone want to take my life?"

"Wan Jian..."

Throwing out the long sword in his hand, he used the secret technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to suppress the sect, a holy level spiritual skill.

The power of heaven and earth gathered together crazily, forming countless sword energies that pierced the void and filled the sky.

The sword energy surrounded Qin Feng, with him as the center, and shot out violently.

"Return to the clan!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The endless sword energy thrust towards him, the aura was extremely terrifying, and its power had exceeded the power of the Creation Realm.

"Hmph, Hualong Xumi Immortal Sutra, broken!"

I saw Qin Feng murmuring at the corner of his mouth, and Supreme appeared on his body, like a mysterious aura coming out of the dust, and a faint white mist filled his entire body.

It disappeared in the air, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"Jianzi, die."

"Pfft!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng was behind Liu Wuya and punched out.

Liu Wuya's chest was instantly pierced, and a hideous wound appeared.

Wan Jian Zong Jian Zi, fell.

At the same time, before Liu Wuya died, his nails flickered and a needle shot into Qin Feng's arm.

"No, it's poisonous!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly used his spiritual power to protect his arm and suppress the poisonous attack.

This scene was seen by Mu Feng on the side. His eyes narrowed slightly and he kept struggling in his heart.

Being able to kill the swordsman of Wanjian Sect, Qin Feng's strength is terrifying. If he continues to be entangled...

But the poison of Wanjian Sect's sword in his body can be suppressed temporarily, but what if it takes a long time?

Thinking of this, Mu Feng's frown relaxed.

For the sake of the inheritance of the Human Emperor, he did it!