At the entrance of the mountain road, Qin Fei broke through the mental obstacles of Long Tianjue and Beiming Qingye, carried his hands on his back, and continued to move forward towards Diechui Peak.

The tourists behind them felt dizzy and uncomfortable since the collapse of the mountain rocks on Diecuefeng just now. Suddenly, the feeling of being confused disappeared. When they came to their senses, Qin Fei and others had disappeared deep in the mountain path.

"Master, is Long Tianjue and Beiming Qingye so powerful?"

Su Youxuan walked behind Qin Fei, and said with a little surprise.

With her current strength, after all her strength was bursting out, she could be killed even in the early stage of the Shenhe Realm. However, even she and Ling Shuang felt palpitations when the spiritual power burst out by Long Tianjue and Beiming Qingye were dying.

Qin Fei replied: "They are at least the strongest god-combination realm in the world. After meditating for decades, their mental power will naturally be strong."

Neither Long Tianjue nor Beiming Qingye could find a way to break through the innate world, and his spiritual power cultivation could not improve in an instant, so he could only sit in Ku Zen to train his mental power.

But even so, the combined power of the two of them could not match Qin Fei's soul power.

The power of the soul is the strongest method for a cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation besides spiritual power. He can even leave the body and take over others' body after practicing to the depths. It can be called the second life.

But the soul cannot be tempered casually. Without the assistance of elixirs, ordinary monks must constantly absorb powerful mental power through meditation and condense their mental power to be the same as the essence. This is the reason why quantitative change and qualitative change are.

Of course, there are also ghost cultivators, soul cultivators, and spiritual cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation have special methods that can absorb the spiritual power of others to temper the soul. However, the methods are cruel and it is easier to accumulate the inner demon disaster, so the number is extremely rare.

Even the Taoist method of cultivating souls in the universe's immortal cultivation world is so rare, not to mention an earth with backward civilization in immortal cultivation. Long Tianjue and others have to be able to condense their souls.

Even if you enjoy the power of faith of hundreds of millions of people like Master Dewa, the chaotic thoughts mixed in it are enough to slowly lose his nature.

The Qin family followed Qin Fei and slowly climbed to the top of Diechui Peak and met the two top-notch strong men in the world, Long Tianjue and Beiming Qingye.

Seeing the appearance of the Qin family, many wealthy families were riots, and Chen Jiushang walked over directly and bowed and said respectfully: "I have seen the door."

host!"

The second- and third-rate families who took the Chen family as their thighs also hesitated for a moment. In the end, most of them chose to follow. They depended on the Chen family to develop, and now the Chen family is dependent on the Qin family. Of course, they want to use the Qin family as their new thighs to cling to it.

When He Zichuan saw the young man with a high spirit and calm expression at the front, he stepped forward and bowed: "He Zichuan, He Zichuan, have met Mr. Qin Fei."

He had heard of Qin Fei's name two years ago, and even proposed the idea of ​​fighting with Qin Fei, and invited him to sit in the center.

However, Qin Fei has now become the top three peerless powerhouses in the martial arts world, but he is still wandering at the peak of the master of the Body Refining Realm.

Qin Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a modest attitude, and smiled and said, "You are the war god of the He family, right?"

"I don't dare to be a sir."

He Zichuan lowered his head in shame and said, "Sir, this battle should be built for the establishment of the sky and tell the world that my Chinese sky has three giant pillars that hold the sky, and no one dares to provoke it!"

"good."

Qin Fei nodded slightly, without refusing. Cangqiong is a new organization and department officially established by China. The future development of Feiyumen is indispensable for Cangqiong's assistance and momentum.

Seeing the girls behind Qin Fei, the pupils of many powerful people in the Divine Combination Realm in the air suddenly shrank.

Behind Qin Fei, there are at least four masters at the peak level of the Body Refining Realm, and even one of them is a powerful man in the Divine Combination Realm!

These masters are only twenty years old, and their future achievements are limitless. Even those who are powerful in the century-old God-He Realm are still unknown when they were twenty years old.

"I didn't expect that this King of Funan is not only strong in his own strength, but his power is even more powerful!"

Cardinal Crimson Credo shook his head in surprise. The Holy See has been developing for thousands of years, and now it has only accumulated three or four god-combining realms, and there are only about a dozen masters at the Body Refining Realm.

Now that Qin Fei has just established the Feiyu Sect, his strength can barely compete with the Holy See. If it takes more than a few decades, the Feiyu Sect's strength will reach the top of the world. This, just thinking about it, makes Claydo's spine chill.

Long Tianjue and Beiming Qingye stand proudly on one side, occupying the upper half of the sky of Diecue Peak, only Long Tianjue's voice is clear:

"Qin Fei, today's battle is aimed at resolving Ganges,

After this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, life or death, all the grudges between you and me will be eliminated, and we should continue to support the Chinese martial arts world!"

Qin Fei stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as if lightning: "Okay!"

In this battle, he and Long Tianjue had no life or death enemies. They fought each other, and the ending was good or bad, and they were all the relatives who were both grateful and happy, and they were in the same mood. Are these gods who usually hide in the world really just here to watch the battle?

"But, Beiming Qingye, what do you say?"

Qin Fei looked inexplicably and turned his head to look at Beiming Qingye beside him.

The Beiming family almost forced the Qin family to destroy, and Qin Fei also killed the Beiming family to pieces. The hatred between the two was useless no matter how much they negotiated.

"Bei Mingxuan died at your hands. The only word "kill" can be solved by the hatred between you and me!"

Beiming Qingye's eyes were as cold as frost, and he said with a cold voice.

"What a word kill can be solved!"

Qin Fei clapped his hands slightly, his eyes gloomy as water: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wishes."

Many spectators present felt their scalp numb when they heard the conversation between Bei Ming Qingye and Qin Fei, and they swallowed hard.

It seems that the two of them must fight to the death today. However, Beiming Qingye and Long Tianjue joined forces, what is Qin Fei's chance of winning?

Nangong Yunfei, the immortal swordsman in the southeast of China, sighed and said, "If the King of Funan can win today, then the number one in the world will be completely changed hands!"

"Haha, the best in the world?"

When Qin Fei heard this, he laughed and said, "How can I conquer my big roc spread its wings, and the sky is high and the sea is wide?"

"Fight."

Long Tianjue let out a breath and looked at Qin Fei below. His blood rays surged. The spiritual power between heaven and earth was turbulent at this moment.

"Fight!"

Bei Ming Qingye lifted a breath of Xuanqing Qi, and his whole body shone like jade, ascending to the sky. In order to avenge Bei Mingxuan, he had been waiting for this moment for more than half a year.

Seeing the power of the two powerful gods burst out, many powerful gods retreated dozens of feet and did not dare to participate in the battle circle.

Qin Fei stood at the top of Diechui Peak, and under the gaze of many wealthy families in Kyoto, he stepped forward step by step, his clothes flew, and a crisp sound of sword sounded loudly behind him!
Chapter completed!