"You did not come in vain. You have seen the ten thousand-year-old ice iron. Let's take a look at the broken knife in my hand!"

Qin Feng smiled and took out Emperor Yi. After blood purification, the knife began to show its light, and a trace of vitality was faintly nurturing from the blade body that lost its vitality.

Seeing the broken knife, the drunken man's eyes lit up.

"Tsk tsk, baby, you have a good thing in your hands. Just a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice iron worth six million spirit stones, and this one was destroyed but it was still considered a top-grade spiritual weapon. I am really curious. What treasures do you have on you that actually make you a little cultivator in the Spirit Sea Realm dare to be so confident in front of me, the great cultivator of the Extreme Heavenly Martial Realm. Little guy, don't admit defeat. I can't help but want to peel you off your bones and slowly ask you about the secrets."

The bonfires everywhere in the Demon Suppressing City stretched out his thin body, like an evil ghost in the dark night.

"I'm old and I'll definitely not disappoint you."

The blazing blood began to burn, and the power on Qin Feng continued to rise.

The peak of the Spirit Sea, the innate master, the innate little master, the innate great master...

Until the peak of the innate nature, this is the strength of Qin Feng’s fourth level of blood boiling.

With the power of blood boiling, he is now enough to fight with the powerful man in the Jitian Martial Arts. What's more, once he uses the violent body, even Qin Feng doesn't know which level his strength will reach.

"It seems that there is a huge secret hidden in you."

After a brief surprise, the drunk man was ecstatic.

A skill that can improve a great realm must be a ground-level skill. If I hadn't accidentally encountered a sub-production of the earth-level skill, I would have the honor to enter the extreme martial arts realm.

But in the end, it is just a broken low-level martial art. If the martial arts I obtained at the beginning could be higher, maybe my strength has already reached the realm of Dajitian or even Wujitian.

So what about Luo Xueyi, so what about the pride of heaven? It’s not because of the resources they own. If they can also own those, then what can they be considered in front of them?

Thinking of the grievances that I had hidden my identity over the years, the drunken man secretly hatred.

"Boy, no matter which family you come from. If you meet me today, I will definitely tell you to understand that this world is dangerous and not allowed to be played by you, the rich family, to play with it."

The drunken man flashed and shot violently in front of Qin Feng.

An ordinary punch is mixed with huge and pure power.

It seems simple, but in fact it is the simplest way. This punch cannot be avoided.

After instantly judging this result, Qin Feng raised his hand to Emperor Yi.

The blade was scorching red and swept forward.

A blood moon whistled out!

The fist force and the knife light blasted together, and instantly caused a strong wind to overflow.

Facing the half-month move of Dizang Guiyuan Sword, the drunken man actually wanted to retreat and dodged by his body.

Rumble...

Under the invasion of the strong wind, the wasteland was cut into countless pieces.

In an instant, sand and stones flew away, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Little baby, I can't tell, your sword technique is so hard that it's been tried."

"Not as strong as the senior's fist."

Just one move had already shaken Qin Feng's mind and body.

With the power of blood boiling, his power can reach up to 100,000 dragons and elephants. However, the drunkard in front of him is still good at the power of power, and his pure power has reached at least millions of kilograms.

If I hit him head-on, I would be seriously injured.

But even so...

"Ahem..."

Qin Feng vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at the drunken man in great distress.

"It's really interesting. Is this the strength of a powerful man in the Jitian Martial Arts?"

He exuded an extremely huge fighting spirit. After a while, Zhou Tian’s true energy continued to surge, and his strength rose accordingly.

In one step, you can enter the realm of Jitian Martial Arts!

"Brave body!"

In the extremely violent spiritual flames, Qin Feng's body began to be consumed continuously.

The violent body move can improve one's own function to the extreme. Thus, it releases power far beyond the limit. With the help of the eight divine dragons absorbing water, Qin Feng can double the power of the violent body again.

Moreover, the time for activate the violent body can be shortened to just a moment. It can be said that the combination of these two can truly achieve the ultimate strength of Qin Feng.

Feeling the surge in Qin Feng's strength...

The drunk man has lost his mind.

"Mid-level Earth level? No, this is at least an effect that can only be achieved by a top-level Earth level martial art. Boy, don't die in front of me easily. Otherwise, how can I obtain this priceless martial art? Hahahaha..."

The drunken man laughed wildly, his whole body's strength soared, and his figure increased with the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a tall old man.

He has a rosacea, with protruding cheekbones and a pair of narrow and long triangle eyes that exudes a cold light.

Compared with his strong appearance just now, he is now a little sick and thin.

But his power was stronger than before, but there was a vague morbidity. Obviously, there was still a stubborn disease in him, which made his current situation look extremely unstable.

"Boy, you are such a genius, which is enough to make me use all my strength."

As the words fell, with a "chubby" sound, his whole body shot into Qin Feng's body. A palm burst out...

It seems to be faster and more powerful than before.

But……

Qin Feng did not dodge or avoid it, and slashed out with one sword in the burning golden flames.

"Shocking!"

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

Then, four red sword lights appeared and appeared in front of the drunkard in front of him.

And around Qin Feng, two golden dragons that had become clearer under the violent body surrounded Qin Feng.

No matter how the drunken man bombarded, the two dragons' body protection momentum did not move at all.

The drunken man was hit by the sword energy and could not avoid it.

The sword energy hit him head-on.

clang clang!

What's terrible is that it's like bombarding an iron block.

As the sword wind dissipated, the drunken man revealed his thin body.

On the brass-colored body, no scars were left.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't help but look shocked.

"Why, boy, I'm surprised, haha. There are countless martial arts in the world. You can learn this kind of despicable martial art that can improve two great realms. I can also encounter this kind of incomprehensible body refining technique. Let me learn the sword technique you are proud of for a while in "Red Alchemy Body"!"

Qin Feng was unmoved and cut the emperor again.

Unlike just now, this trick integrates my hard work and hard work for more than ten days and nights. Although it seems simple, it actually integrates an extremely mysterious artistic conception. It is not impossible to call it the intention of a sword!
Chapter completed!