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Also because he didn't comprehend the artistic conception, his path of martial arts was very difficult.After reaching the one-star Martial Empress, it was difficult to make further progress in ten years, and she remained at the level of a one-star Martial Emperor.

This has always been the pain in Qiu Feng's heart, it exists like a scar.

However, it was all uncovered by Wang Xiaojian now.

Not only did he uncover his scar, but he also sprinkled a handful of salt on it, causing Qiu Feng great pain.

Qiu Feng's eyes were red, and on his white-haired and childlike face, there was a vicious and ferocious expression. He turned to Wang Xiaojian and said, "You bastard, you can't spit out ivory. Do you think you can win if you understand the sword intent?"

"You have comprehended the artistic conception, and you can't stop the old man from killing you!"

"Is it?!"

Wang Xiaojian's face turned cold, and he saw Qiu Feng's determined gaze.

Chapter 835 Dapeng Hell Prison Art

"good."

Qiu Feng's expression was ferocious, and he snorted coldly.

He clenched his fist suddenly, and a gust of wind swept through the sky.

A puff of black true energy exuded from Qiu Feng's body.

It was black true energy, but it seemed to come from hell, bringing with it a burst of murderous intent and a severe chill, falling from the sky and surrounding Wang Xiaojian.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian's expression turned serious.

At this moment, he felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop rapidly.

Under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, Qiu Feng's hair fell off.

His white hair is like a tiny magic snake, flying with the strong wind.

Qiu Feng's aura climbed steadily.

As he ascended with breath, his pair of jet-black true energy wings exploded in size.

At the same time, the dark and dense true energy and murderous energy on his body evaporated and condensed on top of his head, turning into a phantom of a pitch-black bird.

This bird has a strong breath.

But this is not a golden eagle, but a roc.

It spread its wings and was more than ten feet long.

A pair of illusory and cold eyes looked down at Wang Xiaojian, projecting a cruel killing intent.

That murderous gaze, like a real sword, was about to shoot Wang Xiaojian riddled with holes.

On top of Qiu Feng's head, the pitch-black roc transformed into an illusion.

The aura on his body was also condensed to the peak.

He was clearly a one-star Martial Emperor, but at this moment, his aura had reached the level of a two-star Martial Emperor.

Qiu Feng's long hair fluttered wildly, and he was flamboyant, laughing wildly at Wang Xiaojian, and said, "Did Wang Xiaojian see it? This is the old man's hole card, Dapeng Hell Prison Kung Fu!"

Wang Xiaojian frowned, and said, "Dapeng's Underworld Technique?"

"good."

Qiu Feng danced wildly with his hair, and looked high above Wang Xiaojian, saying: "The Dapeng Hell Prison Art is the real unique skill of my Golden Eagle Sect. It is a hundred times stronger than the Golden Eagle Mysterious Art. Only the Martial Emperor is qualified to practice it. It is The ground-level exercises are the core of my Golden Diaomen."

"The old man has already practiced this technique, so I will use it to kill you now, so that you will die without a place to die."

When Qiu Feng spoke, Wang Xiaojian's gaze became icy cold.

He guessed right.

The mighty Golden Diaomen really possessed an earth-level exercise, but they didn't know that it was an earth-level exercise.

Qiu Feng did not use his sword skills anymore.

Under Wang Xiaojian's cold gaze, he put away the long sword, and raised his finger towards Wang Xiaojian again.

The moment he lifted it, Qiu Feng's fingers flashed a little black light, spreading out the murderous intent of death.

Immediately, it turned into an energy finger that pierced through the void, and shot out rapidly towards Wang Xiaojian!

Dapeng's power in hell prison belongs to Mingzhi.

snort~

Qiu Feng pointed out with his finger, and performed the ultimate move in Dapeng's Hell Prison Art - Gui Mingzhi.

The black finger light contained the power of the earth-level exercises.

The moment it was shot, the air was instantly pierced, making a sonic boom.

The pitch-black finger light streaked across the air, shooting towards Wang Xiaojian.

brush!

boom!

Wang Xiaojian's face was icy cold, and he used the phantom fascination step.

With a flash of his figure, the black fingertips brushed past him, and with another bang, they exploded in the sky.

"I didn't expect to be able to dodge, but it's useless, you will definitely die!"

On Qiu Feng's hideous face due to anger, there was an expression of surprise.

However, it was just an accident.

In Qiu Feng's eyes, as long as he showed his trump card, Wang Xiaojian would die.

Qiu Feng spread out his pitch-black energy wings and rushed towards Wang Xiaojian.

Because he was afraid of Wang Xiaojian's sword intent, he didn't approach him.

While flying, he used the Guiming Finger from the Dapeng Underworld Kungfu from a long distance, causing the sky around Wang Xiaojian to explode continuously, making it bright.

Boom boom~

Wang Xiaojian spread out his golden wings of zhenqi, and relied on the welcome lost step to dodge quickly, one after another with powerful Gui Ming fingers.