"Yourself?" Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue were immediately shocked. "So many death puppets have blocked the way forward, how can they rush past?"
"Charge hard." Qin Feng tightened the sword in his hand, and a bloody light suddenly rose from his body.
As that bloody light rose, both Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue felt that the aura on Qin Feng's body became extremely violent and terrifying.
"Did he use some forbidden technique?" Qing Lao couldn't help but think in his mind.
Qin Feng did not speak. His right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and his left hand gently pressed against the sword body. He held his arms straight and made a horizontal sword blocking posture. Then his body leaned forward slightly, and his feet began to faintly move.
force.
tread...
Qin Feng took a firm step, his steady steps, and his horizontal sword, instantly cutting off the two death puppets blocking the way.
Tap tap tap...
Qin Feng did not stop, but instead accelerated his pace. He leaned forward slightly, held his sword horizontally, and pointed the sword outward. In the simplest, most direct, and most barbaric way, like a sharp knife, he slashed ruthlessly.
Stab hard into the army of death puppets.
"This..." Qinglao's eyes widened. Just now Qin Feng said that he would charge hard, and he was still a little confused. Now he understood that Qin Feng really planned to charge hard, without any fancy or skills.
rush.
This seems to be a very stupid and barbaric method, but it is also the simplest and most effective method, and it is a method that only Qin Feng can use.
Qin Feng has a clean body and extremely strong defense. It is difficult for these lowest-level death puppets to hurt him. Secondly, he has very strong physical strength, coupled with the increase in physical strength of the body hegemony technique and the strength in his hands.
The sharpness of the handle.
Under the superposition of many aspects, the simplest impact, after Qin Feng uses it, can be said to be powerful enough to defeat thousands of armies! Especially on this narrow and crowded stone bridge, there are so many death puppets that it is impossible to form an effective total.
, is even more invincible.
One by one, the death puppets were forcibly cut off by the sharp sword, and a vacuum was torn out in the middle of the black army of puppets. If we say that the death puppets that kept pouring in from the darkness at the front were like a tide.
Normally, the impact of Qin Feng's horizontal sword at this moment would be like riding the wind and breaking waves, piercing a ship in the endless darkness.
Shui Qianyue and Qing Lao watched Qin Feng's figure getting further and further away, gradually disappearing into the darkness, with inexplicable emotions rising in their hearts.
They didn't know why Qin Feng's physical strength would skyrocket again, nor did they know what forbidden technique Qin Feng used, let alone what price Qin Feng would pay after using the forbidden technique. But they did
It is clear that Qin Feng will definitely escape death if he goes deep into the enemy's territory this time!
Because Qin Feng used a forbidden technique, and since the forbidden technique is called a forbidden technique, it is destined not to be used for a long time. And at the end of the stone bridge, there is likely to be a more advanced death puppet, or even a more advanced one.
A severe test!
"Kill!" Qing Lao tightened the sword in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body condensed crazily on the sword body.
Buzz...
As if the actual sword energy was like moonlight, it flashed by without interruption, and large swaths of death puppets fell to the ground one after another. At this moment, he no longer pursued the exquisiteness of his sword skills, and he was too lazy to attack the weaknesses of those death puppets.
Instead, he recklessly and almost frantically squandered his spiritual power in pursuit of maximizing the power of each sword.
In fact, both Qin Feng and Qing Lao had reservations when fighting the Death Puppet before. Because they all believed that there must be a more severe test waiting for them at the end of the stone bridge.
Moreover, the length of this stone bridge is too long. They have never been able to see the end, so they dare not make a desperate move and charge with all their strength.
However, the situation is different now. Qin Feng used forbidden techniques to maximize his advantages and characteristics, and rushed all the way into the enemy's belly.
But Qin Feng, who used the forbidden technique, would definitely not be able to hold on for too long. It is possible that within a quarter of an hour, victory, defeat, and life and death would be decided.
If Qin Feng successfully reaches the end of the stone bridge within a quarter of an hour and destroys the thing that controls the death puppet, this is a victory, and everyone will be saved. On the contrary, if Qin Feng cannot reach the end of the stone bridge within a quarter of an hour,
The end of the stone bridge means that he is likely to exhaust himself midway and be swallowed up by the torrent of death puppets.
Since life and death will be decided within a quarter of an hour, why should the young and old continue to hold back? Perhaps it is to vent a trace of depression in his heart, or perhaps because he also has a death wish in his heart.
So, at this moment, his sword was desolate...
"It's hard to recover when covered with water!" The seemingly soft sword exerted unimaginable power at this moment. What he stabbed seemed to be a sword, and what he was dancing seemed to be a whip. Rows of death puppets were in the shadow of the sword.
Explode.
A strong man in the True Martial Realm who burst out with all his strength is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Qing Lao and his sword, between the vertical and horizontal sword energy, actually went against the torrent of death puppets and advanced a full hundred meters...
However, although he advanced a hundred meters, he still did not see the young figure rushing to the front with Hengjian...
"You are indeed a True Martial Realm warrior. He is really strong when he explodes with all his strength!"
"That Qin Feng is also very powerful. He actually rushed into the deepest part of those one-eyed demons with just one sword!" People in the distance couldn't help but marvel and were shocked.
Qing Lao burst out with all his strength and forcibly walked a hundred meters forward. They naturally followed and walked forward for about a hundred meters. But they still kept a long distance from Qing Lao.
Obviously, they started moving forward not because they wanted to help. They were just afraid that Qing Lao, Qin Feng and others would suddenly pass through the stone bridge and throw them away.
Therefore, they will not get too close to Qing Lao and others, but they will never stay too far away. Before leaving the strong man's ruins, they will always follow Qin Feng, Qing Lao and other strong men.
"Really, these guys are obviously so strong. They should have exploded in strength long ago and eliminated all these one-eyed demons, but they delayed their outbreak until now... It made us wait here for so long." Yin Zicong, who is very tall and tall.
, put the big knife on his shoulder and said slowly.
When people heard this, they couldn't help but laugh. At first, they thought it was a bit bad to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor while watching Qing Lao and Qin Feng work hard.
However, as time went by, they quickly accepted such things and even felt at ease without any guilt.
"The strong must protect the weak. This is a matter of course and what the strong should do." This is what people think in their hearts.
Time seemed to be an unstoppable stream, flowing forward ruthlessly in an irreversible and constant manner. A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Under the almost numb gaze of many warriors, the momentum of Qing Lao changed from strong to weak, from moving forward at full speed to stagnant. Finally, he seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, so his physical strength was difficult to control and he couldn't help it.
took a step back.
This step back seemed insignificant compared to the hundreds of meters he had advanced in the previous moment. But everyone at the back felt a sense of fear deep in their hearts.
Because they know that this step back is a very bad sign and may indicate that danger is coming...
No one can squander their spiritual and physical energy endlessly, not even Qin Lao, nor Qin Feng.
Tread...tap...tap...
Qin Feng still maintained the posture of charging forward with his sword horizontally. He no longer knew how far he had rushed. How many kilometers? At least several thousand meters, right? Because he could clearly feel that the edge of the Benlei Sword was cut off by the waist.
The bodies of each death puppet were broken, causing the sword in his hand to tremble at least nearly ten thousand times.
Nearly ten thousand times of violent tremors, even with the strength of Qin Feng's Wugou body, he felt a numbness in his right hand that was holding the sword hilt tightly, making it almost impossible for him to hold the sword in his hand any longer.
But compared to that, what was worse was his left hand. He was charging forward with the sword sideways, and his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword tightly, so naturally he needed a strong fulcrum near the tip of the sword.
But the weapon in his hand is a sword, not a knife. The sword has double edges, so while his blade is pointing outwards at the death puppet, the blade on the other side is pointing at the death puppet.
The only one he could target was himself. His left hand was firmly pressed against the sharp ink-colored sword blade. Even the powerful defense of the Wushou Body could not completely resist the sharp edge of the sword.
And those nearly ten thousand times of continuous collisions, each time made the sword edge penetrate deeper into his palm. At this time, the ink-like sword technique had sunk deeply into the flesh and got stuck in the bones... The bright red
Blood flowed down his palms and raised arms, gathered at his elbows, and fell drop by drop on the dark ground.
But Qin Feng didn't feel much pain. Maybe he felt some pain at first, but he couldn't say how painful it was at this time, because he could hardly feel the existence of his left hand.
But he still didn't feel that the condition of his left hand was that bad. The defense power of the Immaculate Body should not be underestimated. Even if the sword edge cut open his palm, the bones of the hand were obviously much harder than the flesh. Therefore, he felt
My left hand can still hold on for a long time, so there is no need to worry too much about this.
What really made Qin Feng feel bad was that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, as if a ten thousand kilogram lead weight was tied to his leg. Every step he took was so difficult.
His arms holding the sword began to tremble slightly, and he even felt that the sword in his hand was not three thousand kilograms at all, but thirty thousand kilograms, three hundred thousand kilograms! It made him feel like he was holding this sword.
Sword is an extremely hard work.
Naturally, the weight of Ben Lei Sword will not increase for no reason, and there will naturally not be any tens of thousands of pounds of lead on Qin Feng's legs. The reason why Qin Feng feels this way at this time is just because of his physical strength.
It has been exhausted, and the innocent body that Qin Feng has always been proud of has reached its limit.