"This is...a royal weapon!" At this time, everyone raised their heads and looked up at the divine sword that exuded the aura of a tyrant under the dim moonlight.
"Could it be that among the treasures that appeared in Lingquan, there was also a royal weapon? The boy was lucky enough to get it? But why can a young man with only the Mysterious Spirit Realm be able to control such a powerful royal weapon?"
Doubt is shock.
Without any preparation, they saw Qin Feng standing in the water, fished out a royal weapon from the water, and then looked up from the bottom and knocked away a strong man in the True Martial Realm with a sword... They
They couldn't understand it all, and they didn't have time to understand it all, but they knew that they were about to see another shocking picture.
Because they could clearly see that the sword in the young man's hand was slashing from top to bottom towards Liang Heihu.
"The King's Weapon! He actually owns the King's Weapon! And he can control the King's Weapon so perfectly!" Feeling Qin Feng's strong murderous intent, Liang Heihu's eyes were full of fear. At this moment, a wave of fear rose in his heart.
He felt a strong sense of regret. He regretted provoking Qin Feng and regretted coming to Lingquan that night.
However, at this time, due to Qin Feng's previous sword, he was thrown into the air. At this time, facing Qin Feng's pursuit and the upcoming sword, he had nowhere to draw on or escape.
"Then we can only resist forcefully." Liang Heihu gritted his teeth and held the blood-red long knife in his hands tightly. The long knife was a heaven-level high-level magic weapon, extremely tough, and had gone through countless lives and deaths with him.
He has blocked countless dangers. He firmly believes that this time he will be able to avoid dangers.
Clang!
Qin Feng's body was full of blood, and he used the Body Tyrant Technique to its extreme. He didn't want to waste any time in this battle.
The sword fell, as unstoppable as a divine thunder splitting open the night sky, and a huge roar pierced everyone's eardrums. Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, the blood-red long sword in Liang Heihu's hand, under the power of the shocking sword,
Down, it turned into countless fragments.
"No!" Liang Heihu's eyes widened as he watched the sword edge, as black as ink and emitting cold light, getting closer and closer to his chest...
boom...
A ruthless sword struck Liang Heihu's chest. His body was like a meteorite, smashing into the bottomless spring water, adding a bright red color to the spring water.
When people saw such a scene, they all gasped. They all saw the scene clearly. Liang Heihu, who had the strength of the third level of Zhenwu, was defeated by Qin Feng in just two moves. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
!
"This guy! It's too exaggerated! Judging from the combat power he has shown now, even warriors below the fifth level of true martial arts will have a hard time defeating him." Qing Lao clenched his fists, unknowingly.
Suddenly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
When he was in the inn, he wanted to use a pair of chopsticks to save Qin Feng, but Qin Feng himself used a pair of chopsticks to beat the warrior of the ninth level of Yin and Yang to death. At this time, he wanted to use all his strength to save Qin Feng, but he only had time.
After taking one step, Qin Feng had already defeated Liang Heihu, who had the third level of Zhenwu, with two very simple and direct swords!
This made Qing Lao have a very strange feeling. He felt that the young boy not far away seemed to have no limit. He even suspected that if a warrior above the fifth level of true martial arts suddenly appeared at this time,
Is that little-known boy still able to defeat him?
"What else is he hiding? And that royal weapon doesn't seem to be obtained from the spiritual spring." When Qin Feng just took out the royal weapon, many people thought that Qin Feng's royal weapon might be
It was just obtained from the spiritual spring.
But Qing Lao would never think so. First of all, the royal weapon is too precious and will never appear randomly. No matter how magical the spiritual spring in front of you is, even if it is true as rumored, there are cave ruins of peerless powerful men hidden under the spiritual spring.
, there really is a royal weapon inside it. That royal weapon must be heavily sealed somewhere, and will not appear so randomly.
Secondly, when Qin Feng used the royal weapon, his own aura fit perfectly with the aura of the royal weapon, as if the royal weapon was tailor-made for him, and he was already extremely familiar with all the characteristics of the royal weapon.
Therefore, in just two moves, each move brings the power of the royal weapon to its fullest.
From this, it can almost be concluded that the royal weapon in Qin Feng's hands was definitely not obtained from the spiritual spring, but was something he already owned.
"A boy with the second level of Xuanling actually owns a royal weapon? What is the origin of this boy!" The young man's heart suddenly stirred up a storm.
Every royal weapon is extremely precious, and when it is forged, it depends largely on God's will. Even for an existence like Guiyuan Sect, which is the overlord in the Northwest Territory, only
Only a few powerful people in the Nirvana realm, including the sect leader, possess the royal weapon!
However, a young man who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, who can be said to have just embarked on the path of cultivation, actually owns a royal weapon? And can he fully control it?
Qing Lao could not understand this kind of thing at all. In fact, he had never seen or heard of such a thing before today.
However, just when Qing Lao recovered from the shock, he suddenly discovered that Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had always been very well-behaved and stood beside him, had disappeared!
Under the bright moonlight, a petite young man dressed in white quietly jumped into the spiritual spring.
That was the northwest corner of Lingquan. It was at least three hundred meters away from Qin Feng's location. The reason why she chose to jump into Lingquan at this time was just because she found that there was water in the spring.
In the middle, there is a cluster of blue-purple light swaying with the waves. And in that light cluster, there is a seventh-level spiritual material blooming with five-color flowers, the Five-Law Flower of the Kingdom of God!
The young man in white did not know the Wuluhua of the Kingdom of God, nor did she know what the magical function of this flower was. But she knew that this flower must be extremely important to Qin Feng.
Because so many treasures appeared in Lingquan before, Qin Feng always dismissed them. Only when the five-color flower appeared, Qin Feng jumped into the spring desperately, and even got angry because of that small five-color flower.
, challenge the true martial arts master!
Everything was enough to prove that that inconspicuous five-color flower must be extremely precious... Now, she wanted to get that flower.
At this time, around that inconspicuous five-color flower, there were four or five Yin-Yang realm experts fighting. The rusty knife in Chen Yuanjian's hand danced airtight, and he was greeted by the attacks of the two Yin-Yang ninth-level warriors.
Falling into the wind.
The other two warriors with the eighth level of Yin and Yang realm were going back and forth with the swords in their hands, refusing to give in to each other. Obviously, they were all trying to compete for the seventh level spiritual material.
It wasn't just them. In fact, the battle for the treasure this night had reached its most intense moment. Someone on the river bank had just grabbed a heavenly magic weapon in his hand, but before he could use it, his arm was cut off again.
..Someone risked their lives and grabbed a local martial skill, but before they could put the martial skill into the space ring, their head was chopped off...
I don't know since when, people who had no hatred at first have gradually become red-eyed. The bright red blood, mixed with the slightly wet soil at night, converged into a countercurrent and flowed into the spiritual spring together.
Within Lingquan, the killings and fights in every corner were going on without stopping.
The young man in white shook his head. She looked at the river of blood beside the spiritual spring with a touch of disdain in her eyes. She has always been unwilling to jump into the spiritual spring to snatch the so-called treasures. This is not only because of her own identity,
I don't want to compete with these ordinary people.
It's because she has great disdain for it.
Her disdain was not due to the ordinary status of those warriors, but because those warriors could no longer be called human beings when faced with the treasures... because they had lost their human sanity under the temptation of those treasures.
But only animal nature!
If it weren't for Qin Feng, she would never care about that little five-color flower, and she would never jump into the spiritual spring. At this time, she was getting closer and closer to that little five-color flower.
Nearby, several Yin-Yang realm warriors around her were still fighting fiercely, as if they hadn't noticed her.
"If that hateful guy still refuses to teach me swordsmanship this time, I won't give him this five-color flower." The boy in white thought to himself, stretched out his hand to grab the purple-red light group, and an inexplicable trace gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth.
smile.
"Princess! Be careful!" At this moment, Boss Qing suddenly shouted, and he rushed towards the young man in white like an arrow from a string, with a look of anxiety on his face.
At the same time, the two warriors of the eighth level of Yin and Yang who were fighting unexpectedly drew out their swords at the same time, and the two sword energies were like dragons, and they slashed at the young man in white.
Qing Lao was indeed very anxious. In this anxiety, he even forgot the princess's instructions and called her a princess in front of many outsiders.
Fortunately, no one noticed this insignificant name in such a chaotic and fought-over Lingquan and river bank.
However, Qin Feng, who was standing in the spring, noticed. "Princess? Where's the princess?" Qin Feng looked in that direction with some suspicion, and saw the young man in white. No, he should be called that at this time.
The girl, because her clothes wetted by the spring water, could no longer hide her graceful figure and alluring curves. Anyone who was not blind could tell that she was a girl in white.
However, Qin Feng did not pay attention to the girl's figure. He just stared at the spiritual material in front of the girl with colorful flowers blooming!
"Flower of the Kingdom of God!" Qin Feng didn't think much. He moved and immediately rushed towards the girl.
boom...
But Qin Feng only took one step, and suddenly a strange energy surged from the bottom of the spiritual spring. The power seemed to be a light, but the light did not spread, but continued to gather...
As the light converged, the water in the spiritual spring shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No! The spiritual spring is going to disappear! Leave the spiritual spring quickly!" Several warriors shouted in horror.