Chapter 605 The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles
This battle was a narrow victory, with both sides suffering serious injuries.
Qin Feng checked his father's injuries. His internal organs were damaged, his ribs were broken, and his body's energy was disordered. Fortunately, he was not in danger of life.
After using his righteous energy to sort out his father's meridians, Qin Feng took out the healing medicine he usually made and drank it for him.
The severe pain all over Qin's body subsided a little and he slowly exhaled.
Feeling the worried gazes of several people, Father Qin waved his hands and said casually: "It's okay, but this person is indeed the strongest among the four kings of the Asura clan, and he actually forced me to use seven points.
force.
If I had known it would be so difficult, I should have tried my best."
Imperial Master Tianjian looked sideways, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan also looked sideways slightly, and then looked away.
Even the God-Shocking Technique has been used. Do you believe what you said... Qin Feng raised his eyebrows but did not expose it.
Anyone with a bit of discernment will never tell when a man is showing off. This is common sense.
"Yes, yes." Qin Feng responded perfunctorily.
Father Qin added: "That guy's offensive energy still remains in my body, and it will take at least ten days and a half to recover from the injury.
After you go back, remember to cover for me so that your mother-in-law doesn't get the clues."
Qin Feng looked curious: "Dad, can't you just be more careful?"
"Mainly because of your second mother..." Father Qin glanced at his two daughters-in-law and hesitated to speak.
They are all men, Qin Feng suddenly understood. Thinking about Er Niang's age, she should be at the stage where she is like a wolf and a tiger.
As for the father's current state, he is definitely not able to have sex, but he has been refusing to do so. With Er Niang's character, she must have to think about something else.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded: "Don't worry, Dad, I'll take care of it."
After a pause, Father Qin coughed dryly and said, "And the song you sang before was pretty good. When you get back, remember to teach me when you have time."
"..."
In the first battle, Gao Jie, the human race's side is naturally in full swing.
Even though it has been some time since the battle ended, the words "The human race must win" and "The Ghost Head is invincible" still ring in my ears.
The frowns on Emperor Ming's and others' frowns have relaxed a bit, but they haven't completely relaxed their minds yet.
After all, from the moment the bet was made, it was destined that every battle on the human side would be like walking on thin ice!
Because there is no way to lose!
"I don't know who the Asura clan will send to take action in the next battle." Deng Mo said quietly.
The three god generals from the Eastern Region looked towards the Asura clan in the distance, their eyes locked on the Mad King and the Killing King.
The second-level battle has ended, and the evil king Bimala has no chance to take action.
Then the only people who can fight must be Setuo Yinluo and Ziyuluo, and these two have different abilities, and neither one is easy to deal with.
"How do you say that?" Mad King turned his head and looked to one side.
Ziyuluo, who has good looks and a strong body, arched his body and crossed his arms over his chest, seeming to be suppressing something.
The previous battle made her blood boil, and Bei Guishou's powerful figure was like poison that confused her.
This is the case with the Asura tribe. Women respect the strong. For the strong, they have an instinctive impulse in their bodies.
It is their mission to combine with strong men and give birth to powerful heirs.
Of course, this is also true for male Asuras.
And due to the powerful bloodline in the Asura clan, no matter which race they are combined with, the children born will show the characteristics of the Asura clan.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that every Asura tribesman is born a powerful warrior with terrifying talents.
"I'm in high spirits right now." Zi Yuluo trembled all over.
The Mad King looked away: "It's up to you."
Taking off the sharp bone blade from his slender waist, Ziyuluo waved his hands, and a fierce wind suddenly rose. One of the two slashes flew to the sky, and the other fell to the mountain on one side.
Then I saw that the sky seemed to be cut open, the mountains were cut in half, and the cuts were so smooth that it made people palpitate.
The huge movement attracted the attention of countless people. The people who were still cheering seemed to have something stuck in their throats and could no longer make any sound.
They almost forgot that they only won one game and did not win.
There are still two battles that cannot be lost!
And that good-looking Asura is presumably his opponent in this battle.
The beautiful, powerful, and terrifying slash made the guillotine hanging above the human race's heads seem to have dropped even further.
Martial God Ning Zhan saw Ziyu Luo sneaking into the boundary barrier and reached out to touch his chest. If a slash that penetrated his bones had gone deeper, it would have killed him.
It was given by Ziyu Luo!
Killing the King's head start dissipated Qin's father's momentum of winning the battle, although this was just an unintentional move by the former.
If you are timid before fighting, you will already be at a disadvantage.
This is not possible, I have to create momentum for the lady... Seeing this, Qin Feng's righteous energy gathered in his chest, and then shouted loudly: "The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword is cold to nineteen continents!"
The poem carries inexplicable power, and suddenly there is a clear and clear sound of swords.
The blurred sword light turned into a bridge, actually connecting to the barrier of the hanging sky.
The heroic poem swept through everyone's minds, and everyone trembled unconsciously.
The sword can reach 30,000 miles and reach nineteen continents with one sword. Who can have such superb swordsmanship?!
Liu Jianli, who was dressed in white, murmured and repeated that she had always wanted to merge her ultimate will with the way of the sword, but whenever she was about to succeed, there was always a barrier in front of her that she could not cross.
However, when Qin Feng shouted out the poem just now, countless cracks seemed to have appeared on the barrier.
Click!
The heart of the clear sword was beating loudly, and the barrier that blocked the line was finally broken.
At this moment, Liu Jianli had an epiphany.
On top of the city wall, Lan Ningshuang, who was watching the battle, suddenly opened the sword box behind her.
The Purple Lightning Divine Gun and the Cold Water Sword flew out in response, the sword's light was like running water, and the sword's roar was like thunder.
At the same time, in Fengtian City, thousands of swords were inspired and all flew high into the sky.