Chapter two hundred and ninety-five fighting in the night rain
Qin Feng's face was solemn, and he slashed furiously with a sword in one hand, slashing at a snake-like sword without any fancy.
With a soft clang sound, the long sword forcibly bent the bone sword like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, and even the bone fragments and barbs on it made of unknown materials appeared.
There were some cracks.
With this blow, it seemed that Qin Feng had gained a slight upper hand by relying on the power of the royal weapon. However, when the one hundred and eight-piece bone sword was struck by the royal weapon, it was as soft as a snake.
Circles were wrapped around the Qin Feng Sword, and the bone fragments and barbs were constantly rubbing against the extremely tough sword body of the royal weapon, making bursts of tooth-grinding metal friction sounds.
But when the bone sword wrapped around the royal weapon three times, the remaining dozens of bone-cutting swords suddenly shook, stretched straight, and stabbed Qin Feng between the eyebrows again at an extremely fast speed.
Every inch of the weapon's blade is stronger. The one hundred and eight bone swords are obviously a long weapon, and it is also a whip-like long weapon with extremely weird and changeable attack methods.
At this time, the sword in Qin Feng's hand was entangled. According to common sense, he could not use his sword to block the half-bone sword in an instant, unless he had a second sword... But unfortunately,
He does not have a second sword.
However, he didn't need a second sword at all. Qin Feng's expression was still calm, but in that flash of lightning, his left hand reached out like lightning and grabbed the half-bone sword with extreme precision.
Grasping the sword with your hands seems to be a very urgent choice that is almost impossible to make. Because the palm cannot be tougher than the sword, and the result of this is very likely to damage the muscles and bones of the hand.
It was completely broken, leaving a hideous wound.
But Qin Feng was not worried about such a thing at all, and in fact this was the case, because the sharp blade and barb on the bone sword only barely pierced the outermost layer of skin on his palm, leaving no trace behind.
What a real wound.
An inconspicuous drop of bright red blood, mixed with the rain, fell to the ground with a splash. And at the same time as the drop of blood fell, the inconspicuous wound on Qin Feng's hand had healed.
Luo Hongxiu saw the drop of blood, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on her face: "I originally planned to play with you for a while, but I didn't expect the game to end so soon. It's really disappointing."
As her slightly sarcastic smile bloomed, the bright red blood that had previously dripped from Qin Feng's hand into the rain on the ground suddenly turned black, and the inky black blood dyed the rainwater into dark brown. Small puddles
Among them, a wild grass that had not lost its green color in early autumn instantly turned into a charred black piece in the dark brown rain. When it was washed away by the water, it turned into black gray...
Obviously that drop of blood was poisonous, and it was an extremely terrifying poison! The reason why Qin Feng's blood was poisonous was naturally because the barbs on the bone sword were poisonous.
"Don't you know that the more colorful and beautiful things are in this world, the more dangerous they are? Even if you have the rumored innocent body, if you are poisoned by the King Snake, you will definitely die." Luo Hongxiu
Looking at the bone sword in his hand that was even brighter than the reddest red flower, he smiled and said: "But you are not the first person to die from this move. I don't know how many people have died in these years."
The arrogant guy took my sword with his hand and died without any doubt."
After hearing these words, Qin Feng suddenly laughed, with a hint of ridicule in the smile, and said: "All the snakes in the world think that they can poison the snake catcher, but in the end they failed miserably and were captured alive.
But it’s always snakes, do you know why?”
The smile on Luo Hongxiu's face froze in vain, and she felt something bad in her heart, because judging from Qin Feng's condition, it didn't seem like he was poisoned at all.
"Because snakes don't always know what kind of trump cards the snake catcher has. Even if they know, they always arrogantly think that their so-called poison is invincible, so they always desperately want to give the enemy a fatal blow.
Thereby exposing his own weakness." Qin Feng sneered and said: "You want to kill me with poison? So how much do you know about the Wugou Body? What's more, since you know that I am the leader of Fengyun Dan Alliance and an alchemist, but
If you still want to use poison on me, don't you feel that your naivety is a little ridiculous?
Using poison? Perhaps what Qin Feng is not afraid of the most is the use of poison. Not to mention that his Immaculate Body is extremely immune to poisons, almost to the point of being invulnerable to all poisons. Even if he does not have an Immaculate Body, with his
His medical skills can easily resolve the poison of this king snake in an instant!
As Qin Feng's voice fell, a jade-like luster shone on Qin Feng's hand. At the same time, he held the ancient sword tightly, and his grip suddenly became tighter, like a snake hunter's grip.
Tighten the most deadly seven inches of the venomous snake!
In fact, this was exactly the case. When faced with the bone sword thrown out by Luo Hongxiu earlier, he could naturally use many sword moves to defeat it, but none of the sword moves were as effective as directly stopping the bone sword he was dealing with.
Because although Luo Hongxiu's bone sword is a sword, the bone sword composed of 108 parts has the characteristics of a long whip, so what Luo Hongxiu uses is not the sword technique, but the whip technique. The attack method of the whip technique is the most weird.
It is unpredictable and difficult to prevent.
However, how can it be weird when the whip is tightly grasped by someone's hands? This is why Qin Feng deliberately caught the opponent's bone sword with his hands!
The expression on Luo Hongxiu's face froze slightly, and then she sneered. The hand holding the sword hilt suddenly tightened, and the strong spiritual power of the fourth level of Zhenwu immediately surged out towards Qin Feng along the long bone sword.
Qin Feng knew Qin Feng's plan, but why didn't she have her own plan? The reason why she dared to wrap Qin Feng's sword with the bone sword before, and dared to let Qin Feng catch her own bone sword, was naturally not a rash move
.
Because she believed that even if the poison on the bone sword could not kill Qin Feng, she would still have an absolute advantage in the spiritual power competition! After all, Qin Feng was just a warrior in the Xuanling realm.
However, when her surging spiritual power surged out along the long bone sword, she realized how wrong she was... because her spiritual power failed to hurt Qin Feng in the slightest.
Because her bone sword was still wrapped around Qin Feng's sword, and the sharp sword body slowly lit up with three purple-red thunder-like lines. But the spiritual power in her body could not do anything at all.
Shake those three thunders in the slightest.
"A third-level royal weapon, a warrior in the Mysterious Spirit Realm, can actually fully activate the most original power of the royal weapon?" Luo Hongxiu couldn't understand this, even though countless people had previously said that the young man could fully control the royal weapon.
, but she could never believe it until she saw it with her own eyes.
After all, the King Weapon is a terrifying divine weapon that can only be fully mastered by those in the Nirvana Realm. Even a strong person like her in the True Martial Realm can only exert half of the power of the King Weapon at most...
However, before Luo Hongxiu could think about it, Qin Feng's hand holding the sword suddenly tugged backwards. Luo Hongxiu suddenly woke up and felt a huge force like a wild beast passing through her bone sword.
Her body staggered and fell uncontrollably in the direction of Qin Feng.
At the same time, Qin Feng raised his arm, raised his long sword high, and then forcibly pressed the snake-like soft sword body, tearing through the heavy rain curtain and slashing down at Luo Hongxiu angrily.
Luo Hongxiu stared at the ink-colored sword edge that was getting closer and closer to her, and looked at Qin Feng's eyes as dark and cold as night, feeling a little fear in her heart for the first time.
Since she started practicing, since she mastered this King Snake Bone Sword, it is not that she has never been defeated. But she has never been defeated like today.
There is poison in the King Snake Bone Sword, but Qin Feng doesn't care about the poison at all. Her spiritual power is stronger, but her spiritual power does not have an advantage in front of the king's weapon. Even in terms of strength, Qin Feng has a far advantage over her.
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The man opposite didn't use a single subtle sword move, but defeated her in an extremely brutal, direct and powerful way.
But it was precisely because of this brutality and directness that she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. That feeling was as if she had just stabbed someone to death in her new house on that rainy night many years ago before she had practiced spiritual practice.
A heartless man, he was tied up by a group of warriors and held down in the dirty muddy water until he was as weak as if he was poisoned and beaten...
At this moment, the falling rain seemed to have stopped for a moment, and the ripples in the water on the ground suddenly stopped. No, that was not the rain stopping, because the rain in only a very small area suddenly stopped, like a stream of water coming from a distance.
Like a piercing sharp arrow, it extended straight in the direction of Qin Feng.
The man in black who had been playing with a dagger next to General Yelu had disappeared at some point.
Qin Feng frowned slightly. The sword that was originally slashing at Luo Hongxiu was slightly deflected, and was forced from a straight slash to an oblique move. The bone sword that was originally wrapped around his sword shook in vain under the influence of Qin Feng's huge strength.
, stabbed straight into the air in front of him.
Seeing this scene in the distance, ordinary warriors suddenly took a breath of air, because a figure dressed in black and holding a dagger suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The bone sword pierced the black-clothed figure without any resistance and penetrated into the rain curtain behind him. Countless raindrops that seemed to be stagnant shattered into countless mist-like rain strands in vain.
Naturally, the raindrops cannot truly stagnate, and the reason why it seemed to be stagnant just now is because the figure in black was too fast, and the bone sword thrown out by Qin Feng was also too fast.
The strange thing is that the figure in black who was pierced by the bone sword did not shed a drop of blood. Obviously, it was just an afterimage left by the man in black. Even though Qin Feng threw out a sword like lightning, it actually
It only stabbed the afterimage of the man in black.
Afterimages, only when a warrior reaches an extreme speed and then suddenly slows down after moving at high speed, will the eyes catch the afterimages.
This has undoubtedly shown that the speed of the black-clothed warrior was already so fast that it was difficult for human eyes to catch it, but when he avoided the bone sword suddenly thrown out by Qin Feng, his body slowed down and paused for an instant, and then again
He moved his body to another place at an extremely fast speed, so the afterimage appeared.
So where is the warrior in black now? No one knows this, at least most of the warriors watching the battle cannot know this.
As a result, people suddenly felt that the cool air in their mouths became even colder, and they finally understood that the skills the man in black had shown when hunting them were just to play with them casually. But at this moment, the man in black,
Only then can he improve his body skills and speed to the extreme.