Chapter 421 Semi-holy realm, you can win it with one blow
Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and said: "Why...why don't you do what you want to do."
"You are right, people have to make choices and give up something." Qin Feng said in a deep voice. There was no warmth or emotion in his voice. But after saying this,
He walked silently in the direction of the old woman.
Yi Tianxing didn't say anything else, and he didn't understand what Qin Feng's words meant. He was not even sure whether Qin Feng's meaningless words were meant for him. In fact, he didn't have the strength to think too much about it.
Looking at the young figure fading away, I slowly closed my eyes...
Qin Feng's words were indeed meant for Yi Tianxing, but they were also meant for a certain existence deep in his heart. On a rainy night not long ago, the young man was fighting against four strong men in the True Martial Realm with a sword.
During the collision, it suddenly began to transform into a dragon.
From then on, there was a powerful being covered with dragon scales, hiding in his shadow. So the shadow said a lot to him, for example, if you need strength, you must pay a price, and if you want to become strong,
It is necessary to give up everything that has nothing to do with strength. But Qin Feng has always been wary of the power that cannot be controlled, and has never accepted that power.
However, in this battle at Wolong Mountain, Xue Tianchong was involved first, and then there was a semi-holy realm expert. The successive battles almost pushed Qin Feng to the point of exhaustion, and also forced everyone in Wolong Mountain to the thin line between life and death.
After Yi Tianxing had an epiphany, when he used the Blood Dance Reincarnation move, he persuaded him to save Lin Xue, give up Daqian, and give up the entire Wolong Mountain... Qin Feng really wanted to do this, because he couldn't give up.
Lin Xue, because he is a very selfish person. However, the place of Daqian is where he has risen to the top, and it is his root. Not to mention the Dragon Guard and King Dan. At this moment, everyone in Wolong Mountain is going through life and death for him.
, how can he give up?
It is true that he is very selfish. Every time he encounters something, the first thing he considers is the people closest to him. However, although he is selfish, he definitely does not want to base his happiness on the pain and bones of others. If he
If he really abandons the people of Wolong Mountain, even if he succeeds in spending the rest of his life with Lin Xue in peace, he will probably not be able to feel at ease and will have to live with guilt every day.
Therefore, Qin Feng failed to abandon Lin Xue and Wolong Mountain, so he abandoned himself. He calmly faced the fear of the hidden power in his body in the past, and calmly merged with the figure in the shadow...
In the cold wind, the old woman's face turned pale. She held half of the iron staff in her hand, looked at the other half of the iron staff held by Qin Feng, and said in a mocking voice: "Do you think you have become a monster? And
I'm already injured, so you have a chance?"
Qin Feng didn't speak, just walked forward silently. There was no expression on his stern face. The black and golden dragon scales were still growing at an unhurried speed, slowly spreading along his chest.
It reached his neck. Every time those dragon scales spread upward, his heart became colder and colder. The extreme coldness made him numb to all perceptions of the outside world, even if the dragon scales forcibly pierced flesh and blood.
The pain could not make him frown even a little.
Qin Feng's silence and expressionless face were naturally interpreted by the old woman as a kind of arrogance and disdain, so she waved her sleeves with great disdain.
In silence, the extremely mysterious power of heaven and earth produced many mysterious changes. The space where Qin Feng was standing seemed to solidify. The flowing air and falling snowflakes suddenly stopped and condensed into ice. A withered yellow plant sprouted on the snow.
The grass was so frozen that it was almost transparent, reflecting the magnificent colors in the sunlight, but was trampled to pieces by Qin Feng's continuous forward steps.
A range of tens of meters froze quickly under the old woman's blow. This time, the freezing speed was very fast. It froze the breeze almost instantly, froze the withered grass sticking out of the snow, and froze.
It froze the cedars, froze everything that could be frozen, and completely froze the space in that place into a huge block of ice that was tens of meters wide and tens of meters tall.
The injured or healthy people in front of Fengyun Tower looked at this scene in silence, and couldn't help but have a hint of darkness in their eyes. This was because it was not the first time they had seen the old woman perform this trick, and because they had seen the old woman perform this trick with their own eyes.
The woman once used this move to freeze the sword and freeze the thunder... However, it was Qin Feng who was frozen at this moment.
"Vulnerable." The old woman couldn't help but smile, and mocked the figure frozen in the giant ice block: "I can even freeze the violent and pure energy of the Thunder Sword Intent.
Isn’t it possible to freeze a flesh and blood body like yours?”
But just as the old woman finished speaking, a very subtle click sound suddenly came from the giant ice layer, followed by click sounds one after another. However, surprisingly, there was no sound on the surface of the ice layer.
A slight crack appeared, as if the sounds were coming from the deepest part of the ice.
Everyone stared at the nearly transparent ice with wide eyes. Qin Feng, who was frozen in dozens of meters of ice, still remained silent, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he was still moving forward.
.The speed of his advance was neither fast nor slow, maintaining the original fixed frequency as before. Every time he stepped down, he crushed the bottom layer.
The layers of ice crushed the soft snow, making bursts of clicking sounds. Every time he moved forward, he broke the solid ice in front of him. Walking through it, there was no difficulty or any pain at all.
Reluctantly. It was as if those layers of ice did not exist for him, as if he broke the solid ice while walking, just as easily as breaking the breeze when walking on the snow.
Everything is frozen, but the dragon scales on his body cannot be covered with frost. There are layers of ice, but they cannot stop him. This is Qin Feng at this time.
The crowd stared blankly at this scene, forgetting the uproar, thinking, and the battle at Wolong Mountain. All that was left in their hearts was incomprehension and shock.
Xue Tianchong's expression changed a lot, and he seemed to be shocked, but at the same time he was shocked, and for some reason he tightly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, as if for him, the only thing he could do was to hold the handle tightly at this time.
Only the powerful aura emanating from the imperial weapon could make him feel at ease and dispel the fear that could not help but arise from his heart.
The old woman's pale lips were trembling in the cold wind, and the hand holding half of the iron rod was also trembling. For no reason, she felt that the cold wind in Wolong Mountain had suddenly become much colder, so much so that it made her feel uncomfortable.
It is difficult for a semi-saint strong person like her to resist.
The cold air didn't come from a certain breath or temperature, but from the bottom of her heart, making her shudder. She was afraid...
That kind of fear is still different from when she faced Yi Tianxing after his enlightenment, because even if Yi Tianxing becomes enlightened, even if he becomes very strong, the old woman can still understand that kind of power, and can even predict Yi Tianxing's power.
To what extent will Xing's strength increase? However, Qin Feng's power at this time is beyond her comprehension.
"No! This is impossible. He has no spiritual power fluctuations at all, nor any fluctuations in the power of heaven and earth. How can he be so strong with just a body of flesh and blood!" In extreme fear, the old woman spoke again
He took action without hesitation, the dark iron staff in his hand picked up the cold wind and snow, and pointed away at Qin Feng who was still in the ice.
Qin Feng's expression is still extremely cold. After completely transforming into a dragon, he seems to have lost all emotions, and naturally he has no expression at all. He is like a cold knife, a ruthless sword, only for killing.
He lives only to kill.
The wind, snow and the power of heaven and earth swept across, and the terrifying power suddenly released and then converged. Qin Feng's progress finally paused, and a roar like a wild beast suddenly came out from the roar. The sound seemed extremely angry.
It is also extremely terrifying. It actually forced the tens of meters thick ice layer to create a series of terrifying cracks, shaking the power of heaven and earth that was condensed in the ice layer and operated according to certain rules.
It was in disarray and lost all rules.
Then he held the half-broken staff tightly in his hand, looking at the hard ice as if it were nothing, and threw it away. The broken staff was released silently, as if it had disappeared. In an instant, only a thousand cries could be heard.
Momo Ice
There was a sound of cracking and collision, and a small hole instantly appeared in the tens of meters thick ice. Then, a gust of wind and snow swept by the old woman disappeared silently, but the half-broken staff reached the old woman at the same time.
In front of the woman's eyes.
The old woman's hand that was holding the other half of the broken staff trembled slightly, and she almost instinctively smashed it towards the dangerous object she sensed. A heavy muffled sound was deafening, and the half-sage strongman's full blow hit Qin Feng's
They collided violently, and the airflow that escaped and burst out from the collision swept everything around them crazily, tearing the strands of the swaying dead leaves into countless pieces.
The dead leaves were broken into pieces, like silk and catkins. The remaining snow was flying, like dust and sand. The figure of the old woman flew out of the broken leaves and snow dust in an extremely embarrassed manner, and smashed into the bamboo forest not far away.
Her eyes were dull and stern, and a mouthful of blood stained her blue robe and the snow red...
At this time, the dozens of meters of ice around Qin Feng were completely broken by the previous blow, turning into countless snow and ice particles, flying all over the sky with the breeze.
Amidst the flying ice and snow, under the sunlight, the flying ice particles refracted the colorful light, reflecting on the silent young man, making him look so powerful and mysterious at this time.
The people who saw this scene were already shocked, speechless and dumbfounded.
Walking in the ice as if there is nothing, the ice can be cracked with a roar, tens of meters of ice can be shattered with a throw of the broken staff, and the powerful blow of the half-saint strongman can be forcibly scattered, seriously injuring the old woman.
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"What kind of strength is needed to do this?" Such questions couldn't help but arise in people's minds, and they quickly got the answer.
"Saint! To be able to defeat a semi-saint strongman so easily, he must be a legendary strongman in the holy realm!" Some people couldn't help but speculate like this.
Xue Tianchong's slightly frowned brow gradually relaxed. He looked at the figure of the young man in the distance for a long time. He felt that not only did the young man have no power of heaven and earth, but he also had some qualities that were incompatible with heaven and earth.
I didn't know why I suddenly laughed.
"In my opinion, he is a monster. A monster that exists outside the way of heaven." Xue Tianchong's voice was very cold, but it also contained a bit of excitement and admiration, which seemed extremely weird.
He thought about getting some inheritance from the ruins of the strong men in Kongsang Mountain, and thinking about some secrets left by the ghostly martial arts saints. His mind couldn't help but sway, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that such a monster really exists in the world.