The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The aura funnel in the sky is dissipating.

The vortex of true energy also slowly calmed down, and finally everything was calm.

However, the surrounding area with a radius of 30 meters was appalling. The ground seemed to have been scraped off a large layer by some super sharp weapon, exposing the underground stones.

Qin Feng stood there quietly, his whole body was like the sea, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Lan Lao stared at Qin Feng, his breathing was a little short, and there was relief and envy in his eyes.

This is a successful promotion!
Huaxia has another legendary boss, and he is still such a young legendary boss, so he may not be able to hit a higher mysterious realm in the future.

In order to take that last step, Lan Lao has been stuck in the bottleneck for 20 years and has never made any progress.

This made him have to sigh with emotion, practice this thing really depends on talent, comprehension, and luck...

call!
At this time, Long Lao, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly made a move.

His speed was extremely fast, breaking through the speed of sound, but in the blink of an eye, he spanned a distance of tens of meters and approached Qin Feng, with his right palm on the latter's chest.

It is silent, but its power is terrifying.

With one palm, a large piece of void collapsed.

If this palm hits, even if Qin Feng has successfully broken through to the legendary realm, it will be more or less ominous.

After all, Elder Long has been in the realm of legend for more than ten years, and his strength is unrivaled!

"stop!"

When Lan Lao realized it, it was too late to go to the rescue.

He didn't expect Long Lao to be so despicable, taking advantage of Qin Feng's breakthrough and still in a weak state to attack.

It is impossible for Qin Feng at this time to block this palm.

Lan Lao's eyes were about to burst, and there was a monstrous anger in his eyes.

Such a young legendary boss, such a talented young practitioner, this is the hope of the future of the Chinese spiritual world, but Mr. Long actually made such a ruthless move, which is to break the foundation of the Chinese spiritual world!
Lan Lao was extremely furious!
Even if the rescue failed, he rushed towards Long Lao without hesitation and tried his best...

"Hmph, no one can save you!"

Long Lao sneered, ignored Lan Lao's attack, and slammed his right palm down.

Facing Long Lao's killing palm, Qin Feng didn't dodge, let alone show the slightest fright.

What he practiced was a top-notch celestial art, and there was no such thing as a period of weakness after a breakthrough.

He who had just broken through was filled with true energy in the sea of ​​energy, and his meridians were filled with majestic true energy.

His condition is better than ever!

The corner of Fang Ze's mouth curled up in a playful arc. Elder Long, who was holding the chance of winning, saw the smile on Fang Ze's mouth, and suddenly something bad flashed in his heart...

"Supernatural power, burning sky golden pupil!"

The Xiantian Dao opened up the first spiritual vein, connecting the bridge between heaven and earth.

Many magical skills that he could not use before, he can now use them freely.

In the eyes, the fiery yang zhenqi quickly condensed and turned into two terrifying golden lights that seemed to be real, shooting towards Long Lao.

These two golden glows contain the extremely pure and violent power of the scorching sun, which can penetrate all things and burn the void.

Of course, Qin Feng's current strength must not be able to burn the void, but it is enough to pose a threat to Long Lao.

Long Lao reacted very quickly, retreated decisively, and gave up the move to kill Qin Feng...

laugh!laugh!
Long Lao's reaction was fast enough, but he was still pierced through his left rib by the two blazing golden lights, leaving behind two transparent black holes.

The wound didn't bleed, because it was scorched instantly by the high-temperature golden light, which stopped the bleeding.

There was a faint smell of barbecue in the air.

Long Lao looked down at the wound, a cold murderous intent appeared on his face, and frightening anger surged all over his body.

He has forgotten how much money he was injured last time...

At this time, Lan Lao also jumped behind Long Lao.

"roll!"

In his rage, Long Lao didn't hold back his hand, and sent Lan Lao flying with a backhand palm.

puff!

Old man Lan opened his mouth to vomit blood crazily in mid-air, bang, fell heavily a hundred meters away, and didn't get up for a long time.

"grandfather……"

Lan Lang yelled and ran over in the distance.

Qin Feng frowned, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"It can hurt the old man, boy, it's enough for you to brag that you have gone to hell." Long Lao snorted coldly, and quickly formed a seal with both hands, "The big palm print of the rock!"

The zhenqi in Long Lao's body was instantly emptied, and the violent aura between the heaven and the earth quickly gathered into a huge palm.

Long Lao's right palm hit the air.

The huge palm made of aura also slapped down angrily, and the air was squeezed so that there were terrifying sonic booms.

This palm is like the palm of the Tathagata, covering the sky and the sun, crushing the ages.

This palm not only has an astonishing momentum and makes people feel a great sense of oppression, but also has a great impact on the spirit and soul.

Not only did Qin Feng feel the pressure on his body increase suddenly, as if a huge mountain fell down, but his soul was also strongly affected, trembling and fearful.

In the realm of legends, one can already use spiritual power to kill people invisible.

Long Lao's palm also contained terrifying spiritual power!

Qin Feng quietly held the soul ball in his palm, and the endless soul power was drawn out and poured into his divine palace.

The spiritual power is rapidly consolidating.

The shrine is mighty.

The spiritual attack that Long Lao put into this palm was directly crushed by Qin Feng's majestic spiritual power...

Although the ray of mental attack was eliminated, the real crisis has not yet been resolved.

The huge palm prints, like the falling sky, crushed towards Qin Feng.

After all, Long Lao has been immersed in the realm of legend for more than ten years, and his background is so profound that even if Qin Feng possesses the top-level immortal formula, he cannot compete with it for the time being.

Of course, Qin Feng will never be caught without a fight.

Facing such a powerful attack, he can only use the strongest killing move...

His right hand had already pinched the tip of a sword at some point.

With the crazily influx of true energy, waves of terrifying energy fluctuations that shook the heavens and the earth appeared on the originally ordinary sword tip...

"Open the mountain!"

Holding the tip of the sword with his right hand, Qin Feng performed the third form of the Chiyang Demon Sword Technique, Kaishan.

An extremely bright sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, sweeping across the sky.

click!
The huge palm print, which was as huge as the falling sky, was swept by this sword light, and a tiny crack first appeared, and then the gap expanded rapidly...

When the huge palm print landed on top of Qin Feng's head, it disintegrated and turned into violent aura, sweeping in all directions.

In the violent spiritual storm, Qin Feng was like an unrivaled killing god, holding the tip of his sword, he rushed out angrily, and attacked Long Lao who was not far away with a face full of shock.

The sword energy surged.

Hard-edged.

Boss Long turned pale with fright, and in a panic, he blocked it with his bare hands.

puff!

Sword Qi slashed furiously, and Long Lao was sent flying.

The right arm was broken at the elbow, and the blood flowed wildly.

There was also a shocking sword mark on his chest.

If it weren't for Long Lao's quick dodge, this sword was enough to split him in half.

Qin Feng succeeded with a sword, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Two consecutive sword strikes had drained all of his true energy and soul power.

At this time, he has no way to make another sword strike.

However, these two swords have cut out his shocking momentum, which is enough to frighten Sifang Xiaoxiao. No one dares to attack him. Everyone looks at him in awe, with burning eyes and admiration...