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Chapter 228 The Power of the King

At this time, not only the middle-aged man with a mustache, but also the other warriors in the spiritual spring, or the spiritual treasures, were all flowing uncontrollably towards the center of the vortex along the waves.

Only a few warriors who have reached the ninth level of Yin and Yang and are relatively far away from the center of the vortex can barely stand firm.

"This... what on earth is this! Could it be that this time, in addition to treasures, a powerful strange beast in the water also appeared in the spiritual spring?" People looked at the shocking waves, and their hearts rose.

A strong sense of fear.

Strong, the power of that vortex is too strong! It is far beyond what they can resist! Under the huge swirling waves, no one can see clearly what is in the center of the vortex.

But the more unknown they were, the more terrified everyone felt. They felt that in the center of the whirlpool, there must be some terrifying water beast with its bloody mouth open, and they could only survive like small fishes in the deep sea.

He was swallowed up by the whirlpool without any resistance.

But just as people were getting more and more frightened, the power of the vortex seemed to weaken a bit, and even the whirling waves became a bit shorter at this time.

"Now! Run away!" At this time, someone finally succeeded in resisting the power of the whirlpool. He frantically mobilized the true energy in his body, soared into the air, and actually forcibly jumped from the spiritual spring to the shore.

At this time, more people followed suit and jumped out of the spiritual spring one after another and came to the shore. Although there were hundreds of treasures still in the spiritual spring at this time. But rather than getting the treasure, we need to find out what is going on first.

If something happens, it is undoubtedly more important to ensure the safety of your own life.

"That's..." As people jumped up in the sky, they finally saw the figure of a young man in the center of the vortex.

The boy is very young, about sixteen years old, and his cultivation level is only in the Xuanling realm. He seems to be very ordinary. When people see this scene, the first thought that comes to their minds is that this boy is very special.

Bad luck.

Obviously, in their opinion, the young man was too weak and was drawn into the center of the vortex without any resistance. This idea is undoubtedly very logical and reasonable. After all, the power of the vortex is that they all

Some are unable to resist, let alone a young man who only has the Mysterious Spirit Realm.

However, they soon discovered that the real situation of the matter was different from what they imagined. Because the young man stopped rotating his body and stood still in the swirling vortex and the shocking roaring waves.

"This... how is this possible! The power in the center of the vortex must be extremely terrifying. Even steel will be torn to pieces by the whirling force... But not only does the young man seem to be uninjured, he can actually survive in the vortex.

The center of it is motionless?" People couldn't believe this weird scene, but they just watched helplessly as the vortex in the spiritual spring became weaker and weaker.

The flying vortex quickly weakened as the boy's body stopped rotating. This made them think of another possibility.

"Could it be that the vortex in the spiritual spring was originally created by the boy's spinning?" This idea seems very illogical and hard to believe. But the fact is that it is developing in this direction in an extremely shocking way.

.

The young man in the center of the vortex slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed a blue-purple light group that was floating towards him. Within the light group, there was a spiritual material blooming with five-color flowers. It was seven

Grade spiritual material, the five-law flower of the Kingdom of God.

When people saw such a scene, they were all relieved. They were almost certain that the vortex must have been created by Qin Feng, and his purpose was to scare everyone away, and then use the suction of the vortex to get into the spiritual spring.

All babies!

"Humph, you are so young, but you are really greedy!" Everyone felt unwilling to do so. But no one dared to jump into the spiritual spring again, because the young man was so powerful that it was scary.

However, what they didn't know was that from beginning to end, Qin Feng never thought about getting all the treasures, nor did he bother to get other treasures. Whether he was repelling the three warriors with the ninth level of yin and yang, or

Forcing almost all the warriors to leave Lingquan, just for the sake of the Wuluhua in the Kingdom of God!

Now, the spiritual material he had dreamed of was right in front of him. As long as he got the Wulu Flower from the Kingdom of God, he could be reunited with his mother!

In Qin Feng's heart, emotions of joy and excitement gradually emerged, and there was even a hint of confusion and uncertainty.

"After rescuing my mother, will she recognize me? What kind of look will she have on her face? She should be able to recognize me, and she should be very happy, right?" Qin Feng felt a little unsure.

"There is also father. As long as the mother is rescued, where exactly my father will be taken by those mysterious strong men will surely come to light." Qin Feng thought secretly in his heart. At this moment, his hand was almost touching the god.

The branches and leaves of the Chinese Wulu flower are wrapped in bluish-purple light.

But at this moment, an icy murderous aura suddenly swept through the entire Lingquan. A blood-red sword light broke through the layers of whirlpool waves and struck directly towards Qin Feng like a broken bamboo. Qin Feng turned sideways slightly, his body sideways.

He moved about half a step and dodged the terrifying sword light with great accuracy.

But along with the sword light, waves like mountains have crossed over. Countless treasures in the spiritual spring were beaten to the shore by the waves. The Wuluhua of the Kingdom of God was almost held by Qin Feng.

, also because that wave dissipated without a trace.

"Bold maniac, you not only killed the guards of my Evil Tiger Gang in Barbarian City, but also cut out my son's tongue. Now you really want to get the treasure in the spiritual spring?" Liang Heihu glared at Qin Feng and came over.

The waves came slowly, and with every step he took, the murderous aura in his body rose rapidly.

However, Qin Feng did not look at Liang Heihu, but kept glancing towards the shore, as if looking for something.

"Mine! This magic weapon is mine!"

"Seventh-level spiritual material! Haha, I got a seventh-level spiritual material."

The wave caused by Liang Heihu's previous knife almost knocked all the treasures to the shore, causing thousands of Yin and Yang realm warriors to form a mess on the river bank.

Qin Feng frowned. There were too many people on the shore, and there were also too many treasures. The different auras were mixed together, making them look mottled and complicated. Under this situation, it was impossible for him to find the Wuluhua of the Kingdom of God again.

location.

"Boy! Die!" Liang Heihu's bloody clothes were flying in the wind, and the turbulent waves in the spiritual spring seemed to surrender under his feet and returned to calm. He held the knife in his hand high, as if he was doing something to his opponent.

out the final judgment.

Judgment, this is a word that can only be used by the strong and powerful when executing the weak. Yes, this is indeed a trial.

Liang Heihu felt that this term was particularly appropriate, because he was so aloof, riding on the waves, elegant, calm and powerful. On the other hand, his opponent, Qin Feng, who was only at the second level of Xuanling, looked as pale as a drowned rat.

Standing in the water, with a look of despair on his face...

"With this sword, there won't be any surprises, nor will there be any suspense." Liang Heihu said in his heart. Because he had already seen Qin Feng's despair. No matter how strong Qin Feng's physical skills were, he would never be able to defeat Zhenwu.

A warrior in the realm!

Moreover, Qin Feng was still just a young man after all, and had not seen much of the world. Liang Heihu even felt that Qin Feng had been frightened out of his wits when facing a master like the third level of Zhenwu.

At this time, not only Liang Heihu thought so, but other people also thought so, because Qin Feng's dejected look was too obvious, as if after Liang Heihu appeared, he no longer had the slightest trace of emotion.

Fighting spirit.

"Young old man!" The young man in white shouted lowly to the old man beside him. She has not yet learned the swordsmanship that can quickly make people reach the state of unity between man and sword. Before that, she would not look at Qin Feng in any way.

Dead.

"I know." Qing Lao shouted, and the aura of the True Martial Realm on his body had already risen. However, just as he took half a step, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qin Feng in the spiritual spring, his eyes full of

A look of shock.

At the same time, Liang Heihu's expression also changed drastically, and even the knife he held high could not help but tremble at this moment. Because he felt an extremely terrifying aura from Qin Feng, and the aura was so strong that it directly chased the Nirvana.

territory!

"How is this possible!" Liang Heihu's eyes widened. Although he didn't understand what happened to Qin Feng, he knew that if he didn't cut off his sword quickly, it was very likely that he would never be killed again.

Cut it off without taking the chance.

Liang Heihu used the sword with 120% of his strength, as if a mountain was pressing down on him. He didn't hold back even a bit, as if he was afraid that some shocking changes would happen to Qin Feng's body.

"Do you know that the knife you just struck has ruined my big deal." Qin Feng's voice was very cold, as if coming from Jiuyou, and he did not dodge the knife that was coming at him.

His despair was certainly not because he felt powerless in the face of a third-level Zhenwu warrior like Liang Heihu. What did the third-level Zhenwu realm mean? When he was in Wolong Mountain, Yuan Jiang, who had used the evil evil method, was as strong as

At the third level of Zhenwu, weren't they defeated by his sword?

He just lost the Wuluhua from the Kingdom of God suddenly, and all the good things were shattered in an instant. He was devastated and angry because of it!

Buzz...

The water of the spiritual spring with a radius of several hundred meters trembled violently. Qin Feng slowly raised his hands, and saw a dragon made of spring water rushing out of the spiritual spring, and hit Liang Heihu's knife hard.

on his chest.

Liang Heihu snorted, with a look of horror on his face. He and his sword were hit by the violent force and flew straight into the sky.

Qin Feng half-twirled his body and jumped out of the spiritual spring. The huge water dragon danced with his movements, and he held it in his hand and raised it above his head.

It turned out that it was not a water dragon, but a broad sword that brought up countless water mist in the dim moonlight. The sword was three feet and two inches long, the blade was as black as ink, and the sword body was as bright as snow.

..An indescribable aura of dominance emerged from the divine sword.


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