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Qin Feng was only ten feet above the ground. He was walking close to the ground, his spirit and form were extremely fast. Behind him, there was a huge Asura vision, flowing with a terrifying breath, and the murderous aura was so fierce that it was shocking.

That Asura also held a long knife, and the red clouds flowed like blood diamonds, crystal clear and sparkling. The bone spurs on his back were as sharp as a knife.

At this moment, the monks and monsters in the distant sky seemed to see the king of hell coming to the world. They looked at Qin Feng's strange figure and were all shocked.

The huge Asura vision gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, accompanied by countless strong winds surging and bursting with infinite light.

"Boom!"

The world trembled slightly, and Qin Feng stepped on the immortal step and took the initiative to dive towards the Shang King. The mountains and rivers were shaking, and the sky above the entire Creation Pool was completely boiling.

This huge Asura seemed to be the only one between heaven and earth, and the flowing Asura divine flame made the world blurry.

"Swish!"

A long sword slashed across the sky, and people seemed to see the sword light from hell, flowing out terrible demonic sounds, piercing through the nine heavens

The first move of the Nine Demon Swords of Hell, a low-level martial art of the celestial being, burst out with infinite light, resonating with the heaven and earth!

"Hiss!"

The cultivators and the great demon sect not far away all took a breath of cold air. Qin Feng summoned such a terrifying image with the realm of Wuxiang.

Such a vision, just the overflowing pressure, made the heaven and earth tremble, and huge rocks collapsed in an instant. It was too shocking.

"Oh my God, what is this? Is it the king from hell?"

People were horrified. At this moment, Qin Feng stood in a terrifying field. The vision and the blessing of the holy realm made him so powerful that the heaven and earth resonated.

The King of Shang had a bright look in his eyes, and his black hair was dancing wildly. The first battle of the Great King was so difficult, which made him extremely angry.

"Crack!"

A feather also appeared in the hand of the Shang King. This feather was a relic left by the ancestor of the Shangyang clan. As he reached the state of the Great King, his aura revived again.

Moreover, the divine pattern engraved on it was completely boiling, becoming as bright as a purple diamond, and became the holy weapon of the king.

Seeing Qin Feng's terrifying vision, he could no longer bear it and pressed forward in an instant.

A purple streak appeared from the feather and slashed towards Qin Feng, accompanied by the vision of Shangyang, and the nine heavens were ringing.

"Boom!"

The Nine Demon Swords of Hell collided with the purple edge of the Shang King, and a dazzling light ball burst out between the two. The great void was trembling, spreading ripples, and waves of energy appeared.

Just the collision of secret methods, this terrifying fluctuation of divine power made the heaven and earth shake, which really made everyone stunned and terrified to the extreme.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"It actually blocked the attack of the Shang King!"

Countless great demon cultivators shouted. The swordsmanship of Qin Feng's Shura Vision was able to rival the Shang King, which made people unable to understand.

The Shang King was standing in the realm of the king, but he was forced back by Qin Feng's sword. The vast pressure made all the cultivators around him breathless.

"How could it be!"

Under such a collision, the Shang King was pushed back dozens of feet away. There was a look of horror in his eyes, which was unbelievable.

His cultivation reached the realm of the Great King, which was enough to exert the power of the ancestor's remains, but such power was barely tied with Qin Feng, which made him unacceptable.

"Boom!"

At this time, Qin Feng took a few more steps. The Shura Vision behind him exuded an eternal breath, like a king who walked out of hell. The boundless pressure suppressed the heart of the Shang King and locked his body.

Business Network felt this terrifying pressure, he knew that he couldn't be so passive anymore, otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to suppress the other party.

"Clumsy!"

Shang Wang said lightly, his body was full of murderous aura, the feathers were transformed, there was a strange flow, it became a hundred feet long, and the breath of the great prince swept the world, vast and boundless.

Shang Wang's kingly pressure was like a tide, flooding Qin Feng. Around him, several Shangyang images appeared. This strange image stirred up the boundless water, almost destroying the entire mountain of creation.

Unfathomable power flooded Qin Feng, in the void, countless runes rushed up, forming a huge water curtain, flowing out endless lightning, completely submerging Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng took the fifth step, and the Shura vision behind him used the fifth style of the Nine Demon Knives of Hell.

This fifth style of magic knife, like the God's slash that opened up the world, has unfathomable power, to destroy all obstacles.

In an instant, the water that was flooding Qin Feng was instantly chopped apart by the fifth style of the Nine Demon Swords of Hell.

The terrifying water flooded in all directions. The four mountains that originally covered the Fortune Pool collapsed and were razed to the ground in an instant under such power.

"Puff!"

Qin Feng's blood was surging. Such a big impact caused his body to stagger and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

You know, Qin Feng is standing in the forbidden area of ​​God, but he was slightly injured in the battle with the King of Shang. You can imagine how amazing the gap between Wuxiang and the King is.

"My God, Qin Feng is actually injured!"

In the distance, countless big monsters and cultivators were surprised. After seeing Qin Feng's many methods, it was the first time they saw Qin Feng injured. This kind of thing really shocked them.

"Qin Feng is only a cultivator of the fifth level of Wu Xiang. It is normal for him to get injured in a battle with a king, right?"

Some cultivators were amazed. Because Qin Feng was too powerful and had the power to fight against a great king, they thought it was abnormal for Qin Feng to get injured. However, getting injured was the most normal behavior.

You know, if it was an ordinary cultivator in the vassal realm, facing a great king, he would have been killed long ago. How could it be such a simple thing to get injured?

"No... No, look, King Shang is also injured!"

At this time, a great demon cultivator found that King Shang in the distance was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The opponent could not withstand the bombardment of the fifth style of the Nine Demon Swords of Hell, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss!"

Everyone was amazed and gasped. Such a scene was even more shocking to them.

The great king was injured by a cultivator of the fifth level of Wu Xiang. If this matter was spread out, I am afraid no one would believe it.

However, such a scene really happened in front of them, so they had to believe it.

"The young God King fought against the Great King Shangyang and injured him. If this battle were to spread, Qin Feng would definitely become famous throughout the Ancient Continent and no one would be able to match him!"