"Such terrifying sword energy!"
someone exclaimed, blood dripping from the Saint King's hand. The sword energy had slashed his palm wide, nearly severing it.
You have to understand, that's sword energy, not a blade. Just the sword energy alone broke through the protective divine radiance of a Saint King and could even injure the opponent.
How powerful is the body of a Saint King? When he struck, his power gathered in his palm, yet he was still injured by the sword energy. How terrifying must that person be?
"I get it. It must be the number one swordsman of the Dragonblood Legion who made a move. His name seems to be something like Yue ... By the way, his name is Yue Zifeng. Someone exclaimed.
Yue Zifeng, commander of the Fourth Legion of the Dragonblood Legion, known as the strongest swordsman, though all of them came from Emperor Heaven, were familiar with his name and immediately thought of him.
"With just him, he is worthy of our legion commander taking action. If the legion commander had intervened, would he have survived?"
At that moment, a cold laugh rang out, and a figure dressed in tight clothes with a long sword on his back appeared. As soon as that figure appeared, the disciple who had previously received them was overjoyed:
"Brother Qin Feng, you're finally here! These guys are really fierce."
The newcomer was none other than Qin Feng of the Dragonblood Legion. However, at this moment, Qin Feng was completely different from himself in the Moyun Illusion Sea.
In the Cloud Illusion Sea, he had already advanced to the Nine-Star Destiny Practitioner, but now, his Destiny Fluctuation had weakened greatly, only at the level of a Five-Star Destiny User.
"Who are you?" The old man looked at the wound on his palm, doubtful and uncertain as he spoke.
"Qin Feng, an ordinary soldier from the Dragonblood Legion." Qin Feng said calmly.
"Was it you who just made the move?" The elder Saint King asked.
"What do you think?" Qin Feng asked in return.
Seeing Qin Feng's contemptuous gaze and indifferent expression, which was exactly like the previous disciple, his anger was instantly ignited. He roared loudly:
"A bunch of shady people, sneaking a shot at someone—what kind of skill is that? Fight openly and honestly!"
The old man saw that Qin Feng was only a five-star Destiny Practitioner and didn't believe it was Qin Feng who had just made a move, thinking Long Chen was secretly causing trouble.
Facing the old man's furious roar, Qin Feng shook his head and said, "They say frogs in a well can't talk about the sea, and summer insects can't talk about ice. You're from Emperor Heaven, so you should have seen the world, yet you can't even tell who is making a move. You think you can meet our boss?" "
Bastard, go to hell!"
The old man, furious, threw a fierce punch at Qin Feng. As he threw it, the fierce wind howled and waves of energy rolled out, causing the entire courtyard gate to tremble. It was clear that in his rage, the old man could no longer care about anything.
"Clang!"
"Pfft!"
The long sword was drawn, and the endless gale was sliced by a purple lightning bolt. At the same time, an arm shot out.
This time, everyone was shocked. They saw clearly that the old man's arm had been severed by Qin Feng's sword.
"Sss"
Qin Feng slashed with his sword, his wrist twisting rapidly, sword energy surging, and his arm flying in the air was sliced into several pieces by the three strikes.
"Clang!"
Sheathing the long sword, the old man's shock and anger mixed with shock and anger. He gripped the severed arm so much that he forgot to stop the bleeding. He looked at Qin Feng in utter disbelief.
At this moment, Qin Feng felt secretly pleased. Looking at the inconspicuous ring on his index finger, he sighed inwardly, "Boss Guo Ran's ring is really impressive. This feeling of playing dumb to outsmart the tiger is just too satisfying!" It
turned out that after the Dragonblood Warriors advanced to Nine-Star Destiny Holders, Long Chen wanted them to be exposed, so Guo Ran could forge a batch of Stealth Rings to control their Destiny aura within the appearance of Five-Star Destiny Warriors.
Their strength was not affected by the Hidden Ring, a very sinister move, and the Saint King elder fell for it.
He simply couldn't believe that a five-star Destiny Cultivator could actually break his Saint King Law. The moment his arm was severed, he was completely stunned.
The sharp sword was like slicing through a radish, severing his arm. He didn't even feel any pain before his arm left his body. He couldn't imagine how sharp this sword was.
But Qin Feng acted too quickly; he didn't even see the sword's shape clearly, only faintly seeing a purple divine radiance streak through the void, and then everything was over.
"Can we now calmly state the purpose of your visit?" After intimidating everyone with a single sword strike, Qin Feng spoke calmly.
"You..."
The old man, whose arm had been severed by a single sword strike, was filled with shock and anger, but also felt immense fear. He couldn't understand the man before him and gritted his teeth as he said,
"Fine, I'll remember this Qiu. When you reach Emperor Heaven, we'll settle the score."
"Pfft"
Just as the old man finished his harsh words, he didn't expect the usually gentle Qin Feng to suddenly reveal murderous intent in his eyes as he slashed out with his sword.
A streak of blood stretched from the old man's brow all the way down to his crotch. He looked at Qin Feng in terror, pointing his big finger at Qin Feng as if wanting to say something, but then opened his mouth, splitting his whole body in two.
"Our Dragonblood Legion doesn't hold grudges. If we have grudges, we settle them on the spot. We don't have the time or patience to wait."
"Whew."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he flicked his long sword and coldly pointed at all the strong warriors present: "Our Dragonblood Legion never causes trouble, but we've never been afraid either. If you want to cause trouble for us, just step forward. I, Qin Feng, will accept all your challenges alone." Qin
Feng pointed his sword diagonally, killing intent rising. Only then did people see the shape of the sword in his hand—a fiercely shaped sword, with dragon patterns flowing on the hilt, two dragon teeth on the guard, and the slender blade covered with dragon scales.
The entire blade was uneven and looked very rough, but within the roughness was a wildness, with a domineering aura within the wildness.
The blade was purple, shimmering with divine brilliance. Its sharp aura rushed toward him, and just looking at it sent chills down one's spine.
Pointed at them, everyone felt as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads; once the sword fell, it would mean the end of their lives.
Even though these people all came from Emperor Heaven and were worldly experts, Qin Feng single-handedly struck with a sword, so oppressed they didn't dare to breathe.
In the end, these powerful figures didn't even dare to say a word before all slinking away in disgrace, coming in a rush and looking utterly disheveled.
"Tch, a bunch of cowards!"
With a single sword strike, Qin Feng repelled everyone, sheathed his sword, and rushed deep into the academy. He arrived at an underground chamber in the back mountain, where everyone from the Dragonblood Legion was present. They were all focused on Guo Ran, who was wielding a forging hammer, raining down like a raindrop.
"Clang, clang, clang... Guo
Ran slammed hundreds of times in one go. Long Chen and the others held their breath, watching quietly, all tense and tense.
"Dang"
When Guo Ran's final hammer fell, a longsword leapt up from the forging platform. A purple halo and dazzling divine radiance instantly filled the entire secret chamber.
"Success!"
At this moment, Guo Ran shouted excitedly, and Long Chen and the others couldn't help but cheer as well.