Nine hundred and forty-eighth chapter: Have a good fight!(1/2)
Do secular sects like Taixu Sword Sect dare to challenge the Hidden Sect?
It's like a domestic cat dares to roar with a tiger.
Is this crazy?
"Okay, okay, Taixu Sword Saint, your thousand-year inheritance of your Taixu Sword Sect is ruined in your own hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the mine below could sneer.
"Is the Hidden Sect the Sect better than others?"
"Can you just kill and take it away?"
"You Tianyi Sect and Xishan Sect have the ability to destroy all of us secular sects!"
While speaking, more than a dozen martial saints from various sects rushed up to the air, protecting the three Taixu Sword Saints masters and disciples.
Some of them were rescued by Qin Feng from the Spider Demon Saint, some were rescued by Qin Feng from the Blood River Demon God, and some of them, relatives and friends, were buried in the hands of the demon clan, Qin Feng revenges them... and so on.
Even the leader of Tianjue stood up and stood beside everyone without saying a word.
Just as the situation was frozen, a rebellious sneer suddenly came down from the sky, accompanied by a dazzling golden sword light bursting down.
The Taixu Tianhe Sword Formation was suddenly torn apart by the sword light, and the remaining sword power attacked Qin Feng and left!
Qin Feng felt the terrifying murderous aura behind him, and suddenly turned around, and the scabbard flew backwards.
"Zheng!"
The sword force hit the scabbard of the black iron in Canghai suddenly shattered, and Qin Feng, relying on the gap in the fight back, suddenly jumped out of the battle group like a dragon.
I saw the man who waved out the golden sword light, covered with golden armor, covered with a ferret cloak, and fourteen golden flying swords behind him, like a peacock who opened the screen and was as good as a god.
Prince Wu Emperor - Gu Tianhan!
With the golden mace in his hand, he pointed at Qin Feng in front of him and sneered.
"Everyone who is against the enemy will be punished!"
"Qin Feng, the current Japanese prince should do his best to the heavens!"
Hong Wuyu also sneered: "Qin Feng, what you did here today, I have already used the photo pearl to spread it down. When I saw it, how can you make a quibble in the Hall of the Holy Master Martial Arts Academy!"
Seeing the prince joining, the holy warriors around Qin Feng frowned.
It was already a bit difficult for Qin Feng to face Bai Qingfeng, Hong Buyu and the four martial gods.
At this time, a prince with his strength is comparable to that of him...
The battle situation is already in jeopardy!
"As both human race, in this strange and murderous battlefield in the heavens, they even designed to frame and kill talents from their own race. You are really capable!"
"The human race is righteous, and the survival of Middle Earth is like dirt in your eyes, isn't a single dollar worthless?"
The Taixu Sword Saint looked at the people who were eyeing this place and angrily condemned him.
"The Blood River Demon God besieged us for two days, and no martial god came to save us. In the end, Qin Sheng sacrificed his life and forgot his life to death, and killed the gods against the heavens, and saved us..."
"In the past two days, where have you martial gods and these masters gone?"
Among the crowd, another martial saint angrily condemned: "If a person like Qin Sheng is considered a reverse species..."
"That's right, if that's the case, then we are willing to go against the seeds and are not willing to join you, the human race!"
Bai Qingfeng looked at the support of Qin Feng, and the excited crowd smiled coldly.
"You guys have been deeply poisoned by Qin Feng, and it seems that there is no cure for you!"
"The thief who reversed the class is so righteous..."
Hong Buyu hugged her shoulders with both hands and said, "I'm stubborn, kill them all..."
"Hong Yu, Hongwu, you are all in the Divine Martial Arts Realm. There should be no problem dealing with these Martial Saint Miscellaneous Fish!"
Hong sneered without saying a word: "You can just distribute the money and women, just solve it yourself..."
The two martial gods of the Xishan Sect couldn't help but smile and were about to take action when suddenly...
A sword light emerged from the void, transformed from virtual to reality, and was on the way of the two martial gods.
Immediately, a man was dressed in black like ink, with a silver spear in his hand, passing through the void, standing proudly in the sky.
A girl in red holds Luohu's moon-swallowing sword in both hands, and is extremely heroic.
The girl swordsman in red clothes was like a phoenix in the fire, stepped on the red lotus and came out with a sword.
Eleven holy warriors came out one after another and met with Bin Suxin, who was carrying the life-like wooden sword.
All the twelve martial saints from the Qin Feng family have appeared!
"What do you guys?"
Qin Feng did not launch the "Shidi Emperor's Book", and it was impossible for him to expose his biggest trump card in front of so many people. The martial saints of the Qin Feng family were...
Qin Lan said with a sword in her hand: "Brother, how can we let you take risks alone!"
When Han Yaxuan saw Qin Feng in the siege, he immediately said with concern: "Qin Feng, are you okay?"
Xu Wuyi also said: "When we see that Qin Sheng has not entered the small world to look for us, we know that we must have encountered something!"
The three former elders of Zhenwu Academy around them also spoke.
"We unanimously requested Miss Lan and Xu Wuyi to use their martial arts to pick us up from the small world and help Qin Sheng with his help! Don't blame them!"
Meng Youyue looked around with his sword, calmly analyzed, and immediately said: "Everyone, our power is insignificant compared to the martial god, but the Qin Feng family is united and their strength is broken!"
"The River Map Formation will help Qin Feng with one arm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve holy warriors quickly took their seats and arranged in an instant into the River Map formation according to the order of the collective thunder tribulation that day.
Immediately, twelve brilliant weapons like stars formed a simple but mysterious divine picture, gathering from a focus of the twelve people, the light shines straight towards Qin Feng!
Bai Qingfeng, Hong Buyu and the prince did not expect that the Qin Feng family actually had such a formation.
Qin Feng's original strength is so evil. If he had absorbed the force of twelve martial saints...
How else can someone fight him?
I'm afraid that the small perfection of the Divine Martial Realm will be...
Bai Qingfeng and Hong said without taking action, but the prince laughed and said, "Outside Yanjing City, you didn't catch all of you. Today, you came to die together!"
"Whether you guys, you can follow Qin Feng and be buried here!"
He was holding the World-Destroying Golden Mace in his left hand and the True Martial Golden Sword in his right hand, and Ye Ran was like a god.
"The fallen sky and world-destroying mace!"
"The Sword of Majesty in Heaven!"
"Do you all die for me!"
Seeing the mace shadows all over the sky, they fell towards the Qin Feng family in the River Map Formation with the burning golden sword. A figure suddenly flew up in the air.
The right-hand sword and the left-hand sword, fearless and headed towards you!
The sword body seals the shadow of the mace, and the sword body resists the sword light!
He used both hands together and desperately deviated from the direction of the two almost fatal blows for the holy warrior.
Two burning fire lights flew out from the sword in Qin Feng's hand, like two fire meteors, falling down towards the mine below!
The metal weapons and energy in the void fight each other, making the harsh and sharp sound of the teeth almost penetrate the eardrums of people.
If the sword in Qin Feng's hand was not the famous sword Amaterasu and the evil sword Quewu, the attack that hit the prince, even the real martial arts treasure would have to be shattered.
Qin Feng, who fell into the mine, staggered his feet just a few steps back, then stabilized his body and sneered coldly.
"Prince, you are just like that!"
At the same time, twelve martial forces swirled in mid-air and directly injected into Qin Feng's body.
Qin Fengyuan himself, the twenty-four trench dragons absorbed the power dedicated by these twelve holy warriors, and a strange change happened again.
The original twelve additional phantoms of the Tengjiao suddenly turned into reality.
Void dragon, time dragon, ice dragon, cold shadow dragon...
The phantoms of the twelve twelve twelve natal twelve dynasty twelve new veins including the double martial arts of time!
You should know that the difference between the ordinary Tengjiao phantom and the natal Tengjiao lies in its attributes and the force it contains.
A phantom of Tengjiao with a natal Tengjiao is equivalent to at least one and a half phantoms. In other words, Qin Feng's real combat power has reached thirty Tengjiao powers!
Qin Feng felt the powerful force rushing in his body, raised his right hand holding the sword, pointed his thumb inward at himself, and sneered.
"Prince, your opponent is me!"
When the prince saw Qin Feng's strength soaring, he was currently at the level of the sixteen native tentacles, that is, the power of twenty-four tentacles.
Compared to Qin Feng, he has six powers of flying dragons. Others don’t know about the martial arts vein, but the prince clearly knows that he and Qin Feng are both the true martial arts vein, so how can he not be guilty?
The prince's color changed slightly and he said loudly: "You don't need to attack Qin Feng, you can break the River Map formation first!"
To be continued...