Invincible, Starting from Being Expelled from the Sect

Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor

Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...

Chapter 536 So what if you're a Mystic Immortal?

The Star Sword in his hand transformed into a Thunder Sword, and he thrust it out.

This sword strike is very similar to the lightning strike that descends from the heavens.

It was so majestic, so domineering, and so invincible.

The Heavenly Wrath Thunder Sword descends upon the world, scrutinizing all living beings, and confronting the demon king lurking in the darkness.

Rumble.

It is said that evil cannot prevail over good, but how can the swords of the mortal realm judge the immortals of the upper realm?

Qin Feng was forced back repeatedly by the attack, feeling a mouthful of blood rising in his chest that he felt compelled to vomit.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"As expected, it didn't work. I thought I could use the tribulation lightning to my advantage and defeat him, but I didn't expect him to have improved a lot as well. Oh well, I guess I'll have to leave it at that."

Seeing Qin Feng being repeatedly defeated, Leng Yuexi was very worried and wanted to go over to help him.

At this moment, Qin Feng's voice transmission sounded beside him, "Yue Xi, help me, isolate us as before."

Leng Yuexi understood and began to form hand seals. The Zhou Tian Annihilation Sword Formation lit up again, instantly enveloping Qin Feng and Yuan Huan.

This scene caused an uproar among the onlookers.

This reminded Yuan Huan of something unpleasant, and his face contorted with rage as he glared at Qin Feng and snorted coldly.

"Boy, are you going to use those weird methods again? I don't believe it. I'm already a Xuanxian, I've transcended the mortal stage. What can you do to me?"

Qin Feng coldly stared at Yuan Huan, "A Xuanxian? So what? We'll find out if it works after we try."

He touched the space between his eyebrows, and a strange ray of light shot out.

Yuan Huan spoke with great confidence, but he was somewhat unsure of himself and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Even though he was already an immortal, he still couldn't escape this lingering spiritual light, like a maggot clinging to his bones.

Yuan Huan knew something was wrong; his body was frozen in place, just like before.

Without the mask to conceal it, the terror on Yuan Huan's face was clearly visible.