There was complete silence in the entire ancient cave, you could even hear a pin drop on the ground.
"I don't believe it! Qin Feng is just a scumbag. How can he be evenly matched with Scar?"
Some people couldn't believe it and roared to the sky.
Scar is a disciple of the Star Sect and is already qualified to become an inner sect student.
Qin Feng is just a little-known young man, and he is also a famous fighter. How could he be able to tie with Scar?
Everyone was shocked.
In fact, those real masters are paying attention to another thing.
"Is this evenly matched? What a joke! The power of the sword light exerted by Scar has a fixed value. When encountering the resistance of the void, it will definitely weaken and become an unstable value. And Gui Jianchou's sword unexpectedly
It can contain the same power and completely neutralize each other's power. This kind of control of power has reached a subtle level. Even ordinary three-disaster warriors cannot reach such a point."
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the only three-disaster warrior in the field.
Sure enough, Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave, also had a solemn look on his face.
"Old bastard, he is quite capable. It's a pity that he is about to die!"
Qin Feng also glanced at Zhou Cheng, shook his head and said.
shock!
Everyone is incredible.
"How dare Gui Jianchou talk to Zhou Cheng like this? That Zhou Cheng is a strong man who has achieved three disasters."
Some people are confused.
"I think Qin Feng knew that he was going to die. This was his last act of madness!"
There were different opinions and countless jeers.
"Arrogant! You just barely managed to catch a sword with 30% of my strength, but I'll make you arrogant!"
The scarred man felt a sense of shame.
A scumbag of a warrior was evenly matched with him.
Even if it is only 30% of his strength, it is a shame.
What's more, if the other party dies in Zhou Cheng's hands, wouldn't it mean that the two are evenly matched?
He will never allow such a thing to happen.
"Really? In that case, I hope you can take over my true sword-killing!"
Qin Feng's eyes sparkled with light.
The Seven Kills in his hand suddenly burst out with tiny sword light like threads.
It's like the white fish belly emerging from the eastern sky. It brings light to the world.
The sword energy did bring light, but it did not bring any warmth. On the contrary, it made everyone's hair explode and their scalp numb.
The scarred man also showed a rare solemn look on his face.
He held the knife with both hands and struck it down with 100% of his strength, as if he was chopping up Mount Huashan with all his strength.
The terrifying sword energy rotated and twisted, evolving into a rapidly rotating vortex of sword energy, swallowing up all the vitality around it.
Some warriors who got too close felt that a small part of the power of the Star Evil on their bodies had been swallowed up. They couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, showing fearful expressions.
"Is this the Star Sect's Secret Blade Storm?"
The eyes of other Xingchen Sect disciples all flashed with fear.
"Blade Storm is just a top-level combat skill. Its pure destructive power is even stronger than the low-level magical power. It's just that it's very difficult to successfully practice it."
Scar looked slightly arrogant: "But I succeeded. Maybe you don't know that when I left the Star Sect, I once challenged the disciples in the inner courtyard. Now, the opponent should still be lying there."
Defeat the inner disciple?
How is it possible? The inner disciples are all strong men of the fifth level of heaven.
The average inner disciple has the strength of a local warrior.
In other words, Scar's true combat power can ravage ordinary sixth-level warriors.
That ghost is also very strong. At least the sword he just struck should have the strength of the Third Difficulty of Heaven and Man.
But this has definitely reached its limit.
After all, once a warrior steps into the realm of heaven and man, the aura of disaster that permeates his body cannot be concealed at all.
Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the stronger the power of disaster. When it reaches the nine disasters of heaven and man, the aura of disaster will not be concealed, and it will attract the power of thunder. Only by surviving the thunder disaster can one be able to set foot on the third level.
Disaster realm.
However, Qin Feng only had mixed power of Xingsha. It was obvious that he had not set foot in the realm of heaven and human beings.
Even if he is a warrior of the tenth level of Xingsha, he can surpass the three difficulties and explode the three difficulties of heaven and man, which is already regarded as a monster.
Even a saint from the Star Sect is just a warrior from the Five Grounds.
Could it be that Qin Feng can still unleash the fighting power of warriors from the six places?
joke!
"Faced with the violent storm of blades, Gui Jianchou will only end up being cut into pieces by a thousand knives!"
This is the only thought in Scar's mind.
Other Star Sect warriors who knew about Blade Storm had the same thoughts flashing through their minds.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of crisis arose. It seemed that he was locked by a terrifying ancient monster, which made Scar tremble instinctively, and the hairs all over his body had exploded.
An incredible thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes turned to Blade Storm.
Almost at the same time, a stunning sword energy turned into a terrifying sword. It shuttled through the blade storm and actually split the blade storm into two halves.
While breathing, the sword light had already traveled through the void and landed on him.
"puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the breath all over Scar's body became messy.
The most terrifying thing is that the sword energy tore through the chest and exploded instantly. Like a tiny life, it actually flowed through the whole body along the blood veins.
No matter how hard Scar tried his best, he couldn't expel the sword energy as thin as an ox's hair.
And the sword energy is devouring the power of blood and becoming stronger.
Even the power that Scar used to suppress the sword energy became the nutrients that nourished the growth of these sword energy.
Once the sword energy grows to the point where it cannot be suppressed, Scar will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and still suffer.
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 so wonderful.
"No! I don't believe it!"
Everything in front of me is like a dream.
Why couldn't he imagine that Zhan Wuzha's ghost could actually severely injure a disciple of the Star Sect with one sword?
Thinking back to the time before the inn, he robbed the other party's manger, humiliated the other party with a tael of silver, and all the contemptuous words that followed.
His face turned green and red for a while. If there was a hole in the ground now, he could not wait to get into it.
"I've already warned you, I'm going to make Yijian Wushenggui see trouble. You just stepped forward to die. Now you should have less than a quarter of an hour. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Qin Feng looked down at Scar.
"I admit that I was careless this time and was plotted by you, but I am an elite from the outer sect of Xingchen Sect and have been appointed as a disciple of Tianshu Peak. If you kill me, you will anger the strong men of Tianshu Peak, and you will not
What will happen!"
Sensing the weak sword energy that was constantly increasing, Scar had a fearful thought in his heart for the first time, and he roared almost madly.
"Tsk tsk! This is a disciple of the Xingchen Sect. I thought he would be upright and die generously. Unexpectedly, he threatened me? Are you scared to wet your pants? If you are scared to wet your pants, maybe I will consider giving you a chance to survive.