As the dust talisman was removed, an invisible wave burst out and enveloped the entire room.

Qin Feng's body sank and felt an immense force suppressing him, as if he was carrying a towering mountain on his back.

Click.

Bang.

The things in the room were shattered directly under the action of this huge force. Even the ground was sunk and sank, and the earth shook.

“What an amazing pressure.”

Qin Feng was both surprised and happy. The true energy in his body turned around and easily resolved the pressure. Then he reached out and grabbed the Black Mountain Gun.

It was slightly cool when I bought it, as if there was a faint metallic aura coming, which was very strange.

He raised his hand, but at first he couldn't lift it up, as if he was holding a pillar of iron to lift the sky.

Qin Feng increased his strength and lifted the Black Mountain Gun, which was slightly heavy and extremely suitable. With a wave of the Black Mountain Gun, the sound of air tearing came from the instant.

The strong wind flew out and landed on the door, and the entire door was shattered.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's face became even more joyful: "What a Black Mountain gun."

The weapons that Qin Feng used were mainly gilded flying hammers, which could have the weight of gilded flying hammers. Compared with the Black Mountain gun, it is completely the difference between Mount Tai and the feather. The two cannot be said to be the same.

With Qin Feng's physique and casual weapons, it is completely light and nothing. Even the gilded flying hammer is the same.

But the Black Mountain gun in his hand can make him feel the weight, which is enough to prove that the terrifying weight of this Black Mountain gun is comparable to that of an ordinary weapon.

The true energy in his body moved and poured into the Black Mountain Gun. The Black Mountain Gun trembled slightly, and a faint dark blue current flowed over the black gun body, which increased the weight of the spear several times.

The hand sank, almost knocking the Black Mountain gun down.

Qin Feng used his true nature to set off the Black Mountain Gun, and felt the terrifying weight of the Black Mountain Gun, which made him very satisfied. This Black Mountain Gun seemed to be the most suitable force for him.

"This force and current seem to be due to the material of the Montenegro gun itself, not the forging technology."

"I don't know which kind of extraterrestrial stars are forged by the Black Mountain Gun. I really want to see them."

"Forget it, now try the power of the Black Mountain gun first."

Qin Feng took a step forward with the Black Mountain Gun in his hand, walked out of the dilapidated room, and waved the Black Mountain Gun in the courtyard.

The black spear was filled with wind and violent sounds, and the sound of tearing the air was endless. The heavy gravity burst out with a blast of air.

"Okay, okay."

Qin Feng was very satisfied. He held the Black Mountain gun in his hand and was more refreshing than the gilded flying hammer.

"Chenlong Battle Halberd."

Qin Feng recalled the Tianlong Battle Sphur in his mind, and the halberd technique of the young man in black dress. He painted the gourd and used the Tianlong Battle Sphur.

The Tianlong Battle Sphur is worthy of being a broken Taoist skill, and the power it contains is extremely terrifying and amazing. Even without getting started, it has produced incredible power with the blessing of the Black Mountain Spear.

With one shot, even the void was about to shatter, which was very terrifying.

Even if a cultivator in the supreme realm wants to reach this level, it is not easy. At least, the supreme realm monk that Qin Feng has seen cannot reach this level by worshiping Yan Tong, the leader of the Snake Sect.

After getting things from the Qingluo Treasure House, Qin Feng was completely in the state of cultivation.

On the one hand, we are waiting for the God-level selection program to be optimized successfully.

On the one hand, we accumulate our own strength and want to break through to the realm of true self.

Once he reaches the realm of true self, the power of his various martial arts can continue to increase. Even the physical body can be raised to an astonishing level again, and even the average supreme realm cannot hurt him at all.

But something interrupted his cultivation.

...

The sun hangs high and the sky is clear.

Qin Feng held the Black Mountain spear in his hand, and swung the spear like a dragon, and the long roar of the dragon roared in the nine heavens came vaguely.

The Black Mountain spear shook, and the spear suddenly stabbed out. An extremely sharp energy mixed with a heavy and unstoppable cyclone exploded the space and hit a piece of special metal in front of it.

Bang.

The metal burst and turned into countless powders.

"The Dragon Battle Spear is indeed powerful, but it has such power when you get started. If you master this move thoroughly, you can kill Yan Tong, who has not yet transformed into a snake, with one shot."

"I have improved in all aspects over the past few days of cultivation. My body, soul, and true energy have reached a limit. If I break through this limit, I can achieve the realm of true self."

"Well, then stop practicing, concentrate on adjusting your state, and break through to the realm of true self."

"Before this, do it again."

Qin Feng smiled on his face, waved the Black Mountain Spear again, and used the Tianlong Battle Sphur. Compared to the rough and stagnant one at the beginning, it is now moving like water, unobstructed.

Wow.

The spear suddenly flicked, and a spear light burst out, landing heavily on the earth, and a bottomless cave appeared.

Du Yuanhe stood in front of the cave, his heart was terrified, and a chill burst out from his spine behind him, rushing straight to his head, exploding in his mind.

"Qin Feng, it's me."

"Du Yuanhe?" Qin Feng was a little puzzled, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come to find you." Du Yuanhe glanced at the cave and said in a hurry.

"Look for me?" Qin Feng was even more puzzled, "What are you looking for me?"

Du Yuanhe is one of the eight little commanders. Even though his strength is not as strong as himself, he is still one of the eight little commanders, with a status better than himself. What he wants to find should be Gu Changsheng, not himself.

"Tonight, everyone will celebrate in Tianxiang Pavilion and want to invite you to go with you." Du Yuanhe said.

"Celebrate Tianxiang Pavilion?" Qin Feng frowned.

"One of the matter of Tianyi Swordsman inheriting the cave, our Qingluosi has gained a lot and is famous in Yunzhou; the other hand, the remnants of the Snake Sect have been born, and it has been a great disaster for Yunzhou, so we need to celebrate." Du Yuanhe explained, "This time, the eight small governors will go there, but Gu Changsheng can't find it, so you will replace Gu Changsheng."

Qin Feng was thinking.

These two things are worth celebrating, but these eight small governors are a bit interesting.

Will Liu Jing arrive too?

"Qin Feng, you will go." Du Yuanhe asked again.

"Of course." Qin Feng smiled, "I will go to Tianxiang Pavilion tonight."

"Okay, then I'll leave."

As he said that, Du Yuanhe turned around and left. As he turned around, he glanced at the unfathomable hole on the ground again, and was secretly surprised.

"What kind of martial arts did Qin Feng practice? I felt that under that blow, I could not resist falling directly."

"Can you really deal with that Qin Feng tonight?"

Qin Feng looked at Du Yuanhe's leaving back, his eyes flowing. Then, he smiled freely and practiced the Tianlong Battle Sphur again.
Chapter completed!