Quiet!

There was no sound in the entire ancient cave, and even the needle dropped on the ground could be heard.

"I don't believe it! Qin Feng is just a scumbag, how can he be evenly matched with Scar?"

Someone couldn't believe it, and roared up to the sky.

Scar was a disciple of the Star Sect, and he was already qualified to become an Inner Sect student.

Qin Feng is just a little-known boy, and he is still the famous Five Scum, how could he be tied with Scar?

Everyone felt shocked.

In fact, those real masters are paying attention to another matter.

"Is this evenly matched? A joke! The power of the sword light displayed by Scar is a fixed value. It will definitely be weakened when encountering the resistance of the void. It becomes an unfixed value. And the sword of ghosts, even It can contain the same power, so that the power between each other can be completely neutralized. This kind of control of power has reached the point of nuance. Even the general three disaster fighters cannot reach such a point."

For a while, everyone's eyes turned to the only three plague warrior in the field.

Sure enough, Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Nanban Devil's Cave, also had a solemn expression on his face.

"Old miscellaneous hairy, he is a little capable. It's a pity that he is going to die!"

Qin Feng also glanced at Zhou Cheng and shook his head.

Shock!

Everyone is incredible.

"How can Gui Jianshou dare to talk to Zhou Cheng like this? That Zhou Cheng is a powerful man who has consummated the three plagues."

Some people are puzzled.

"I think Qin Feng knows that he must die, this is his last madness!"

There were different opinions, and countless ridicules sounded.

"Arrogant! Just barely caught my 30% strength, but let you be arrogant!"

The scared man felt a shame.

A fighting five scum, even with him.

Even his 30% strength is a shame.

What's more, if the opponent died in the hands of Zhou Cheng, wouldn't it be true that the two were evenly matched?

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Really? That being the case, I hope you can take over, my real lifeless sword!"

Qin Feng's eyes burst into light.

The seven kills in his hand suddenly burst out with tiny sword lights like threads of silk.

It's like the white fish belly born in Eastern Skyrim. Brings light to the world.

Sword Qi did bring light, and did not bring any warmth. On the contrary, it caused everyone's hair to explode and their scalp numb.

The scarred man's face also showed a rare dignity.

Holding the knife in both hands, he smashed it down with a ten percent strength, with a gesture of smashing Huashan.

The terrifying sword air, rotating and twisting, evolved a rapidly rotating sword air vortex. Whale swallows all the vitality around.

Some warriors who were too close felt that the power of the Star Fiend had already been swallowed up a small part. Can't help but back off again and again, showing a look of jealousy one after another.

"This is the secret blade storm of the Star Sect?"

The eyes of the other Star Sect disciples all flashed with shock.

"Blade Storm is just a heaven-grade combat skill. The simple destructive power is even stronger than the lower-grade magical powers. It's just that it's very difficult to succeed in cultivation."

Scar's expression was slightly arrogant: "But I succeeded. Maybe you don't know that when I left the Star Sect, I challenged the inner courtyard disciples. Now, the other party should still be lying there."

Defeat the inner disciple?

How could it be possible that the inner disciples were all powerhouses of the fifth rank of heaven and human.

The general inner disciple has the strength of a martial artist.

In other words, the real combat power of Scar's can ravage ordinary martial artists of rank six.

That ghost is also very strong when it comes to sorrow, at least the sword just now should have the strength of the third most difficult thing for heaven and man.

It's just that this has definitely reached its limit.

After all, once a warrior sets foot in the realm of heaven and human, the aura of disaster that fills his body cannot be concealed at all.

Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the stronger the power of calamity. When reaching the nine calamities of heaven and man, the atmosphere of calamity will not be able to cover up, and it will attract the power of the sky. Disaster realm.

However, Qin Feng had only the power of the star evil spirit. Obviously did not set foot in the realm of heaven and human.

Even if he is a warrior of the tenth rank of Star Fiend, he can surpass the trilemma and explode with a blow from the trilemma of heaven and man.

Even the saint of the Star Sect is just a Wudi martial artist.

Could it be that Qin Feng could still burst out the combat power of the six warriors?

joke!

"In the face of the violent blade storm, Gui Jianshou can only end up being slashed by thousands of swords!"

This is the only thought in Scar's mind.

The same thoughts flashed through the minds of other Star Sect martial artists who knew about Blade Storm.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis emerged. It seemed that it was locked by the terrifying Primordial Monster Beast, making Scar's whole body tremble instinctively, and his entire body's hairs had exploded.

An unbelievable thought flashed in his mind, and his gaze was cast on the blade storm.

Almost at the same time, a stunning sword aura turned into a terrifying match. Shuttle from the blade storm, unexpectedly split the blade storm into two halves.

While breathing, Jian Mang had traveled through the void and landed on him.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the breath of Scar's body became messy.

The most terrifying thing was the sword energy tearing his chest, bursting instantly. Like a tiny life, it flows through the body along the bloodline.

Regardless of how Scar was shown, it was unable to expel the thin sword energy.

But Jian Qi was swallowing the power of blood, becoming stronger.

Even the power used by the sword to suppress the sword qi has become the nourishment for the growth of these sword qi.

Once the sword qi grows to the point where it can't be suppressed, the scar will be cut by thousands of swords and will be painful.

Everyone didn't know the details, but they were still stunned by the scene in front of them.

Especially the bangs, the expression at this time is called a wonderful one.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Everything in front of me is like a dream.

How could he not imagine that the ghost of Zhan Wu Zha, who was sad, would be able to severely inflict the Star Sect disciple with a single sword.

Think of it in front of the post, he snatched the opponent's manger and used a couple of silver to humiliate the opponent. And all the contemptuous words that followed.

His face was blue and red, and if a hole appeared in the ground now, he could not wait to get in directly.

"I have warned you. I am called Yijian Wushenggui Jianshou. You went forward to die. You should have less than a quarter of an hour left. Is there anything else you want to say?"

Qin Feng condescendingly looked at the scar.

"I admit that this time I was really careless. I was calculated by you, but I am an elite of the outer sect of the Star Sect. I am already a disciple of the Tianshu Peak. Killing me will anger the strong of Tianshu Peak, and you will not What will end up!"

Perceiving the faint sword energy that is constantly increasing, Scar's heart gave birth to fear for the first time, and he yelled almost madly.

"Tsk tsk! This is the disciple of the Star Sect. I thought I would be righteous and go to death generously. I didn't expect to threaten me? Did you scare your pants? If you scared your pants. Maybe, I would consider giving you a life. Chance.".

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