“The fourth style, shadowless style!!”

A ferocious and hoarse shout fell, Qin Feng held a sword in both hands and slashed a sword towards the storm that was rolling like a dark cloud in the air.

In a trance, it seemed as if the heaven and earth had changed color for this sword! Come! The shrill and loud sword chants resounded, and the surging qigong power burst out from the ethereal sword in an instant. The violent sword energy directly broke out a deep ravine of hundreds of meters on the ground.

It was shocking to see it.

The air was shaking, and an invisible sword, which seemed to exist or not, appeared and appeared, sometimes left or right, changing in many ways, and the whereabouts were unsure.

It seemed that this invisible and colorless, but extremely amazing and powerful Qigong sword had its own life, mysterious and strange, with no shadow.

Swish swish swish! The invisible sword tore through the air in many places along the way, and finally penetrated into the storm like light and lightning.

Puff!! In the manic and restless storm, there seemed to be a sound of breaking the body.

Following closely behind is endless peace.

The terrifying qigong storm slowly dissipated, and the surging dust and sand gradually settled. The strange and powerful killer appeared in people's sight again.

A bunch of eyes gathered on the killer, all of whom widened their eyes and held their breath. After a long time, their heads were still blank.

Too shocking.

Such a thrilling battle scene is like a science fiction doomsday, exaggerated and incredible, but it really exists.

It was shocking! And now, with Qin Feng's four swords fighting back with all his strength, the killer who seemed completely insolvent just now seemed not so relaxed.

He frowned slightly, his figure was like a gun. A trace of blood appeared in his snow-white eyes. The blood from the corners of his mouth was particularly eye-catching against his pale face.

Looking closely, it turned out that a faint blood color had appeared on his chest, as if it had been pierced by some sharp blade.

Is it the result of Qin Feng's fourth sword?

It should be.

But… “He seems not dead yet!!”

In the dead silence, a vampire suddenly exclaimed in disbelief, as if surprised that the killer could survive Qin Feng's terrible offensive.

But the next second, several vampires felt that this should be normal. What is really unbelievable is Qin Feng's terrible performance! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of this killer is definitely above Qin Feng, but Qin Feng can still cause him to suffer a severe injury. How amazing is that?

It's like an ant fighting with a tiger. The ant can actually hurt the tiger, and there is no reason to say! "Disp!"

After Qin Feng used the thirteen Swords and Four Swords in his qigong in one go, his whole body was almost exhausted, and the injuries in his body caused him to drain his strength in an instant. Suddenly, he half-kneeled on the ground and a mouthful of blood broke out of his mouth.

It broke the cold and solemn atmosphere again.

"This..." Although this scene is very logical, several vampires couldn't help but feel frightened when Qin Feng was unable to fight, and secretly became worried.

It’s not that they love Qin Feng too much, they are very simple, they are just afraid that they will become victims in this battle.

This is almost certain.

If Qin Feng becomes the winner, he will not kill them. This has just been proven, but if this killer defeats Qin Feng, then no one will survive today.

Because truly vicious killers never pity life, they are more willing to kill and silence them than to release animals.

Especially killers of this level, killing a few vampires is as simple as taking things out! They shouted in their hearts: Qin Feng, stand up! But Qin Feng couldn't stand up.

Before using the Thirteen Swords of the Hokage, he was already seriously injured. This set of swordsmanship almost exploded. At the end of his strength, even if he had to stand up and fight again, it would take a lot of time to adjust his breath and recover.

But the opponent would not give him such a chance... "What a powerful sword technique..." The killer stood there for a long time, holding his breath and looking down at the wound on his chest. His snow-white eyes could not hide his horror.

Qin Feng is just a master of the fossil realm. With this set of swordsmanship, he can actually severely damage him. How terrifying it is self-evident! He even couldn't help but fantasize that if he had this set of swordsmanship, he might have been able to fight Wan Shengyun, then many years ago, he would not have become Wan Shengyun's lackey... The killer closed his eyes in pain, then secretly gave out his breath, raised his heavy steps, and slowly walked towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng half-kneeled on the ground, his ethereal sword in his hand was trembling, but he was unable to do so.

He held the ethereal sword tightly and looked at the slowly approaching killer, his eyes firm and unyielding, nervous and anxious.

The killer noticed Qin Feng's look and frowned slightly: "What are you waiting for?"

Qin Feng grinned: "Waiting for you to fall down."

The killer shook his head: "Your swordsmanship has indeed seriously injured me, but it will not cause me to fall down. With your martial arts talent, if you give you a few more months, maybe the person who is about to die will be me."

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and smiled, "No, you will fall."

"Innocent."

The killer twitched his mouth, not sure whether it was ridiculing or severe pain due to serious injuries on his chest.

He approached Qin Feng without any haste.

With the eyes of one by one, I finally came to Qin Feng without any obstacles. Qigong slowly rose and finally gathered in my palm.

Qin Feng felt his scalp numb and his body was cold, but he had to bite the bullet and count down: "Three."

The killer was stunned: "Do you want me to keep you for three more minutes?"

Qin Feng: "Two."

The killer narrowed his eyes: "It turned out to be three seconds."

Qin Feng: "One."

The killer sighed and looked at Qin Feng's eyes and a hint of pity flashed through his eyes: "You are a rare genius. I don't want to kill you, but I have no choice. After killing you, I will take away your wives. I hope... I can compensate you for some in the next life."

The sigh fell, and the killer stopped talking. He raised his big hand and wanted to slap Qin Feng's Tianlinggu.

In this situation, the vampires watching had closed their eyes in despair.

Qin Feng seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly he was not panicked at all, and said indifferently: "You should fall down."

This moment.

The thick qigong gathered in the palm of the killer dispersed without warning, and the big white hand that fell on Qin Feng's forehead, but had no lethality at all.

"Why..." The killer's face changed in shock, his eyes were about to break, but he lost all his consciousness before he even understood what was going on.
Chapter completed!