Qin Feng disappeared.

The gods and ghosts are unpredictable! You Zhengling was surprised by this.

Because he knew very well how terrifying the strength he had was now, and even more so, how fast he was with the will of killing.

You Zhengling has no time left.

But even so, Qin Feng was still one step faster than him and avoided this fatal blow?

What's going on?

How is that possible?

!I haven't waited to figure it out.

You Zhengling suddenly felt a cold on his back. Even under the influence of the elixir, his sensory ability had become a little slow, but at this moment, he still sensed a strong sense of fatal threat! You Zhengling didn't dare to be careless and turned around suddenly.

What comes towards Qin Feng's broken sword that slashed down heavily! The half-cut sword is filled with terrifying qigong power, fierce and domineering, but it gives people a very ethereal and unpredictable sense of mystery.

You Zhengling knew that this sword was not simple.

"Martial arts?"

He narrowed his eyes and murmured, and then his tiger's body shook. The powerful qigong power was instantly transported out of his body, and it directly formed a qigong barrier.

It is obvious that this is a martial art with amazing defense. You Zhengling, who knows that living is the most important thing, is that both body martial arts and defense martial arts, and has studied it much more thoroughly than others.

It is no exaggeration to say that when You Zhengling used such defensive martial arts, coupled with the blessing of the elixir effect, even if he was a top master near the spiritual realm, it would probably not be easy to hurt him.

Therefore, it is almost impossible for Qin Feng to hurt You Zhengling, who is now iron-clad. The broken sword filled with thick Qigong fell on You Zhengling's Qigong barrier. The deafening sound resounded, and the Qigong storm raged again.

But You Zhengling, who was hiding in the Qigong mask, was not surprised and not damaged at all.

“Did you see it?

This is strength!”

You Zhengling looked at Qin Feng with a ridiculous look on his face and said coldly: "Even if you have a weird body technique and sharp sword technique, it still doesn't work at all in front of absolute strength!"

After the words came, You Zhengling directly faced Qin Feng and launched a counterattack. He swept the willow sword in his hand, aiming to cut off Qin Feng's head with one sword.

Swish!! The sound of breaking the wind resounded, and what You Zhengling cut off was still just a shadow left by Qin Feng.

"This..." You Zhengling couldn't help but be shocked and shocked.

The same thing happened once, perhaps by a coincidence, but if it happened again and again, it would be inevitable! Qin Feng, once again, the gods and ghosts dodged his sword unpredictably.

Why?

What is the solution?

Wu!! It was also when You Zhengling was stunned that Qin Feng, who appeared behind him, slashed on his Qigong cover with another sharp sword.

"Damn it, go to death!"

You Zhengling had scarlet eyes and was furious. He turned around and cut it off with a sword. Another afterimage left by Qin Feng.

This is the third time, but definitely not the last time! This is just the beginning.

Following closely behind.

The fourth time.

The fifth time.

The sixth time... again and again, history is constantly repeated.

One after another, the qigong storm was raging, making others frightened. Even if they hid far away, they were still deeply involved.

What level of battle is this?

This is a horrifying and epic battle! On the field, You Zhengling's Qigong protects his body, and he is as motionless as a mountain. No matter how hard Qin Feng attacks, he cannot hurt him at all.

How amazing?

Qin Feng seemed to have countless clones, elusive and constantly attacked You Zhengling like changing his figures. No matter how You Zhengling counterattacked, he could not touch him any more.

The battle circle continued to be anxious, and for a moment, it was hard to decide the outcome! "Oh my God, this is so terrible!"

"Qin Feng's speed is so fast, his sharp swordsmanship!"

"This should be a set of martial arts, body skills and sword skills that complement each other and coexist in a system, and when used at the same time, it is simply unsolvable!"

"It's so monstrous, Qin Feng is so perverted! You Zhengling's strength has soared, and he can still match him. What a genius?"

"..." The faces of the audience became more and more wonderful. They stared at the scene intently, and were deeply shocked by the scenes presented in front of them.

There is no doubt.

This sudden battle is definitely the most heroic and exciting battle they have seen and heard in their lives! The fierce battle and the uninterrupted rhythm dazzled them, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel passionate and wanted to go up and participate in this duel together.

But over time, everyone gradually calmed down and immediately felt confused and uneasy.

"Damn it! Is this You Zhengling an iron bucket?

Qin Feng is already so fast that he can still remain unmoved consistently?"

"And it seems that his breath is still increasing. The strange pill has a continuous source of medicinal properties. If this continues, Qin Feng will still lose in the end!"

"Qin Feng has tried his best."

"Even if Qin Feng is defeated in this battle, he will still be reborn even if he is defeated. If you want to blame, you can only blame You Zheng Ling for having too many tricks and actually has this kind of elixir on his side!"

“Haha, what’s the point of death if you can witness such a showdown in your own eyes?

I die without regrets!”

"..." As time went by, You Zhengling, who was standing in the field as motionless as a mountain, became stronger and stronger, but Qin Feng's offensive became increasingly unable to do so.

Obviously, without the assistance of elixirs, the consumption of Qigong power has become a big problem.

Others can feel Qin Feng’s strength at the end.

I feel regretful, but I can't help it.

Qin Feng was completely beyond their expectations to be able to do this. As a gutter-like gap in strength, anyone would probably have died early.

How could Qin Feng still make You Zhengling so embarrassed at the moment? How could he describe it in a great way?

Isn’t it a supreme honor to be able to die with such a genius?

Many people smiled with satisfaction.

They have accepted the worst result calmly. Life is short, so why should they be afraid of death?

It was also at this time.

Crane!! The last crisp sound of metal and iron collision sounded, and the last wave of Qigong storm rose up, and Qin Feng, who appeared behind You Zhengling again, paused.

Bang!! The half of the Canglong Sword in his hand finally couldn't hold it, and was directly shocked by You Zhengling's tough qigong shield and flew out of his hand.

Qin Feng's figure also retreated dozens of steps in succession, and finally nailed to the wall, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, pale in his face, and extremely weak.

The lamp is gone.

Qin Feng had almost exhausted the last bit of Qigong power! And the You Zhengling's strength and breath were thrown into the rising momentum.
Chapter completed!