Chapter 419

"boom!!"

A more violent golden mood bloomed, and Li Yanfeng's eyes were as sharp as two sharp knives, cold and chilling.

His artistic conception of gold directly enveloped the surrounding space.

That area is full of rich golden color, with a solid golden radiance. In that area, it seems to weigh ten thousand catties, causing that area to be shrouded in terrifying power.

The terrifying power from all directions penetrated into his body, those flowing golden lights, like flowing metal, tightly suppressed him.

"Kill." A low shout came from Li Yanfeng's mouth, his hand moved forward, the sword light was sharp, and it burst into several rays of light.

That sharpness caused the hearts of those around him to tremble violently.

"The mood of gold, the realm of transformation!"

Those people trembled in their hearts, no wonder Li Yanfeng's combat power was so terrifying, he was able to cross a realm and suppress Lin Jian, who was in the middle stage of Zidan Realm.

"The use of the artistic conception of gold, when it comes to the transformation environment, it is really terrifying."

"And... Li Yanfeng's sword really gives people a sense of indomitableness, it is very domineering, and it really uses the power of the sword to the extreme."

puff!

puff!

In the golden field, bloodshots shot out continuously, Lin Jian's face was full of pain, his hands and feet were scratched by the sharp sword, the pain was unbearable, and with a bang, he knelt down directly.

Li Yanfeng's body returned directly to the original spot, with his sharp sword sheathed, he stared at Lin Jian coldly, with some disappointment in his eyes.

"It's nothing more than that in the middle stage of Zidan Realm. It's really a shame for a sword cultivator to get mixed up like you."

In Li Yanfeng's view, although Lin Jian's realm is high, it is only limited to a high realm, and his comprehension beyond the way of swordsmanship is simply vulnerable.

Lin Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and glanced at Li Yanfeng, his eyes were full of humiliation and a hint of killing intent.

"You don't have to look at me like this and want to kill me, you don't have that ability."

Li Yanfeng's indifferent voice pierced Lin Jianfeng's heart like a sharp sword, making his heart sting. Indeed, with his strength, wanting to kill Li Yanfeng was simply a dream.

He is nothing but a defeated general.

"Second match." Qin Yu smiled and let out an indifferent voice.

second round!
These three words, falling into the ears of the Tianfeng Dynasty's arrogant, made their faces even more ugly, almost dripping water.

In the second game, they played two games and lost two games.

How high-spirited he was when he came here, but what about now?Already lost two games in a row!

This is simply a great irony.

"You seem to be very arrogant." At this time, a young man's eyes were cold, and his eyes locked on Qin Yu directly. This guy has always been in the limelight, and he was very arrogant, which made him extremely unhappy in his heart.

"In terms of arrogance, I can't compare to you. However, it seems that Tianfeng Dynasty's Tianjiao has lost two games in a row. I would also like to know, who gave you the confidence to be arrogant?"

The young man's eyes became more and more gloomy. Qin Yu's words were simply rubbing salt in their hearts, which was too ironic.

"This time, I will fight with you." He stood up directly, and with every step he took, the aura in the sky became fiercer.

The cultivation level exploded completely, and the body flew into the air under the violent wind.

In the middle stage of Zidan Realm, and his spiritual power is stronger than that of Lin Jian and Lin Jian before.

"Tianfeng Dynasty, Xuanaodang." His eyes were cold and cold, and his eyes locked on Qin Yu like a knife blade, "It has been a year since I stepped into the middle stage of Zidan Realm, and I have not lost a single defeat in the middle stage of Zidan Realm .”

"I hope you really have the capital to be arrogant, otherwise, you will be miserable."

The deep coldness in his voice was like a wind blowing, making people shudder.

"Never defeated? Then the people you meet are really more trash than trash." Qin Yu sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, today you will know that your so-called pride is worthless in front of me."

"Boom!!" The spiritual power became violent in an instant, and Xuan Aodang's body flew out after a long time. Terrible power continued to gather in his palm, and the body formed an afterimage, raising his palm to bombard Qin Yu.

The violent palm wind blows up Qin Yu's clothes in an instant, and when it is about to fall in front of Qin Yu, it directly turns into four palm prints, directly locking the space.

"Xuan Aodang's Broken Spirit Palm is the unique skill of their Xuan family. The palm style is fierce and domineering. When practiced to the extreme, it can be transformed into six palm prints to kill."

The second prince of the Tianfeng Dynasty said lightly, "The four palm prints, each with the ultimate strength of the caster, this time he locked the space, that guy can only force it."

In this way, it is equivalent to Qin Yu fighting against the four Xuan Aodang alone.

"I can't take it, that guy will definitely lose."

(End of this chapter)

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