No, that sword energy is not too weak. If we look at it by normal standards, Qin Feng is only at the eighth level of Xuanling, but the power of that sword energy is definitely above the Yin and Yang realm. This
It seems that it should be called very strong.
The reason why Yelu Qilue felt weak was because that sword energy had only reached the level of Yin and Yang realm. And according to the description of Qin Feng in the secret letter, Qin Feng should not be so weak!
"Is the intelligence wrong? General Yelu's description of King Qin's strength is a bit exaggerated? Or maybe after this extremely short but extremely brutal fight, King Qin has shown signs of losing his strength?" Yelu Qilue felt a moment of confusion in his heart.
He hesitated, and for the first time he had deep doubts about Qin Feng's strength.
And at the moment when he hesitated, Qin Feng had already crossed the distance of thirty meters and came to less than three meters in front of him. The heavy sword with a sharp edge like ink in his hand was already raised high.
He chopped it down boldly.
This time, Yelu Qilue did not continue to run away, but instead felt a little eager to try in his heart... If King Qin was not as terrifying as the legend, then why did he still run away? If it was as he suspected, King Qin had already
He is somewhat exhausted. Does this mean that he has the possibility of killing King Qin?
"Yes, after all, he is only a cultivator in the Xuanling realm. How could he be able to kill a strong man in the True Martial Realm at will as the letter said? Even if he has some trump cards, even if he has some incomprehensible powers.
Magical power! But to control those powers with his low cultivation level, he must pay a huge price! Maybe he had already used that magical power when he rushed all the way and killed nearly a hundred people just now! He must be quite powerful at this moment
You must be tired!"
Yeluqi broke out in a cold sweat, holding the lavender sword in his hand tightly. Although he was still afraid at this time, he still used his strongest strength to slash at Qin Feng!
With this sword, he was betting! He was betting that Qin Feng was not as strong as rumored! If he won the bet, then he would have the opportunity to kill the King of Qin, perform an unparalleled feat, and thus obtain the title of that big shot.
As a reward, he can even get the heaven-level skills he dreams of!
However, the hare in the field will never understand the power of the eagle. Although on the surface, the hare and the eagle are not very different in size. But the cunning rabbit will always escape before the eagle dives, stupid
If a rabbit tries to fight an eagle, it will undoubtedly end in death.
There will never be the slightest exception in this matter.
And this time the confrontation between Qin Feng and Yelu Qilue, the difference between victory and defeat after the confrontation between the ink heavy sword and the purple long sword, was without any exception.
With a crisp sound, the extremely extraordinary heaven-level magic weapon in Yelu Qilue's hand was broken. The terrifying power transmitted from the hilt made the whole person fly backwards uncontrollably.
...However, what frightened him even more was that after Qin Feng's sword forcibly cut off his sword, its speed did not slow down at all. Instead, it slashed at him at a faster speed than when he retreated!
Looking at the dark sword edge glowing with cold light getting closer and closer to him, and feeling the terrifying energy coming from the sword edge, Yelu Qilue finally figured out something at this moment.
Qin Feng's previous sword energy was indeed not strong, but that was not because Qin Feng wanted to hide his clumsiness or to play some conspiracy. It was because Qin Feng's sword energy was not strong in the first place. The so-called sword energy was just composed of spiritual power.
Or the power of the martial soul is condensed. Qin Feng is really just an eighth-level Xuanling warrior, so neither the spiritual power nor the martial soul is strong enough, so the sword energy that is separated from the royal weapon is naturally not strong either.
But Qin Feng's strength does not lie in spiritual power. It lies in his own terrifying physical strength and the power of the royal weapon! Yelu Qilue, who was fighting Qin Feng in close combat, finally understood this truth in this brief moment.
.It's a pity that he understood it too late...
Bang...
The Mo sword tore through the heavy armor and tore flesh and blood. A cloud of blood mist sprayed in the air again, and in the spray of blood mist, when this powerful Zhenwu realm warrior turned into two corpses, in the execution field
The people and soldiers finally understood how powerful and invincible their opponents were!
They have no chance of winning, there is no doubt about this! Because in the short period of ten breaths just now, they have lost more than 200 sergeants, more than ten Yin-Yang realm sergeant captains. Even among them
The most powerful Lord Yelu is also dead...
Even the powerful True Martial Realm warriors can't block Qin Feng's move, so how can they fight? What chance do they have of winning? With less than twenty Yin Yang Realm warriors at the moment, and more than 2,000 Xuan Feng warriors,
How can an ordinary soldier who has not cultivated in the spiritual realm or even the mysterious spiritual realm defeat such a terrifying existence?
People believed that as long as the King of Qin from the Daqian Kingdom was willing, it would only take a short period of time to kill them all.
The hands of the sergeants holding the swords began to tremble uncontrollably. In the tempering of the swords and the flames of war, they had already developed their iron will. They sacrificed their lives for the country and died for the righteousness of the kingdom. Perhaps from the moment they stepped into the military camp
From that moment on, they had already been awakened, but this did not mean that they could not be afraid when facing death.
Tens of thousands of ordinary people gathered together at this moment. They were just civilians. The cruelest and bloodiest thing they had ever seen was just a fight between one or two warriors, and the blood could not flow for more than five steps.
But at this moment, the blood they saw had already filled the entire execution ground within a kilometer radius...
Qin Feng stood quietly in the execution ground, looking up at the blood mist that was still floating in the air. His expression was indifferent and calm, and he just shouted to everyone in a slightly heavy voice: "I am the King of Daqian Qin! I am doing this for you.
Come to meet your Majesty and stop the war!"
"Stop the war?" As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed a look of astonishment.
A demon-like young man who was covered in blood and killed hundreds of people in an instant actually said that he came to stop the war. No matter how you look at it, this matter is a little weird, and some people find it difficult to accept it.
.
But after Qin Feng said this, he didn't make any more explanations. He just carried Xia Qianjie on his back and carried his cold sword, thinking about leaving the execution ground step by step.
To end the war with war, this is what Qin Feng thinks of. As long as he steps out of the execution ground, walks through the Lost City and Duan Tou Bridge, and then all the way from the mighty gate to the palace, he will remove the confused majesty of the Motie Kingdom from his throne.
Drag him down and beat him up, and then make him write an imperial edict asking General Yelu to withdraw his troops. Then everything will be over!
On the way from the execution ground to the palace, he may still encounter many obstacles, and he may have to kill hundreds or thousands of people, but compared with the brutal war in which hundreds of thousands or millions of people die at every turn,
Just a few hundred people, what does it mean?
Of course, everyone's life is precious and should be respected. But the reason why kings are kings and leaders is because when many cruel things come, they can always face those cruelties and Make choices on behalf of ordinary people who are confused...although sometimes, those choices will be cruel.
Qin Feng moved forward step by step, while the soldiers and the people were retreating step by step. While they were retreating, they couldn't help but start to face Qin Feng's words and seriously think about the promise Qin Feng had just made.
"He came to stop the war?" Although at this moment, Qin Feng said such words, it was slightly ridiculous. But people had to admit that Qin Feng did have such ability! Because he was from the Daqian Kingdom. King Qin, he alone can represent the will of the entire Daqian!
The king of Daqian met the king of Motie. The two sides toasted, laughed, shook hands and made peace. Then a holy order was sent from the palace of Yishui City, and was transmitted to Tianliang County by Pegasus, a good horse that travels three thousand miles a day. Their relatives and sons who have already embarked on the battlefield, or are undergoing cruel training and are about to embark on the battlefield, have returned home safely. Since then, the war has been calmed down, and songs have spread all over the world. Daqian and Motie have reconciled, and they are moving towards prosperity and stability together...
This is such a beautiful picture. People look towards those pictures, imagining that the future may be better and better, and their expressions gradually become obsessed.
Before the war comes, no one will understand the value of stability. But when the war is about to come and their loved ones are forced to go to the battlefield, they can understand that when there is no war, they and their loved ones are in the winter. Among them, how happy it is when the family drinks wine and eats meat by the stove in their respective houses, and chats about gossip all over the world. The smiling faces reflected by the stove are so warm and cozy... .
No one wants war to come, not the ordinary people, nor the soldiers of Motie! So they gradually became confused in their hearts, and some couldn't figure out whether it was right or wrong to prevent King Qin from leaving the execution ground and entering the palace. After all, the person who made the promise to stop the war was King Qin of the Daqian Kingdom, the leader of the Fengyun Dan Alliance who was rumored to be extremely benevolent!
"Did we make a mistake? Maybe we shouldn't have taken action against King Qin from the beginning?" Countless sergeants began to have such thoughts in their hearts.
However, these are all wrong! So what does the blood shed from the beginning count? What does the more than two hundred desert iron sergeants who died just now count? Is their blood worse than the rain that flows everywhere in autumn? It’s so lowly and worthless!
If they are all wrong! Then how should we explain the fact that Daqian Kingdom sent an envoy to assassinate His Majesty? Moreover, this matter has obviously been personally acknowledged by Lord Yancheng of Yuelun Principality, so there should be no lie. Or is there some unknown secret behind the whole thing?
However, just as the sergeants became increasingly confused and their fighting spirit gradually faded, among the ordinary people, suddenly a Xuanling realm warrior was filled with righteous indignation. He pointed at Qin Feng in great horror and shouted: "Don't believe him! He has already He is not the king of Daqian, nor the leader of Fengyun Dan Alliance, but a demon from a foreign race! A few days ago, I saw with my own eyes in Luoji Valley that black scales were growing on his arms that were even more ferocious and terrifying than those of demons. !”