murderous look!
It was like a substance, covering Geng Qiu's entire body.
Xin's eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers were getting stronger and stronger.
How could Geng Qiu compare to Qin Feng, a super evildoer?
The only thing Geng Qiu can show off is his sword skills!
This is what he was interested in back then.
After all, sword intent is something that is too scarce.
We can only rely on the countless ruins and caves, and the inheritance left by the powerful beings from ancient times.
However, not everyone can possess the sword intent.
Even if you are a sword cultivator, you still can't succeed without sufficient talent.
Sword cultivators are the ceiling of combat power.
Add sword intent!
Invincible in the same realm.
However, Qin Feng also has it.
Moreover, Qin Feng has sword skills that Geng Qiu does not have.
That ten thousand foot golden elixir.
That terrifying fighting power that spans two realms and kills tens of thousands of enemies.
Especially the last one, the enchanted spiritual weapon.
Not everyone can refine spiritual weapons.
In their Wansheng Palace, among so many cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm, only thirteen can refine spiritual weapons.
Qin Feng, who is at the Golden Core stage, can refine spiritual weapons.
What is the concept?
Based on this skill, Qin Feng is more important than Geng Qiu!
If a sect can produce a top-level weapon refining master, his importance is no less than that of him, the helmsman of the All Saints Palace.
What's more, Qin Feng can also enchant.
And there are three types.
What can Geng Qiu compare with?
"Is it you, is it!" Na Xin roared.
He raised his hand and punched Geng Qiu directly in the chest.
In an instant, Geng Qiu's chest collapsed.
A mouthful of internal organs spurted out directly from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Long Xinrui and Meng Yiluo's faces turned pale instantly.
Geng Qiu, has he been abandoned?
They looked up at Qin Feng not far away, their faces filled with despair.
Qin Feng actually possesses such a powerful killing move.
It’s over, completely over!
Above the sky, hundreds of thousands of monks felt their scalps tingling and their bodies covered with goose bumps.
"Spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon."
"Oh my god, how can he refine spiritual weapons?"
"Moreover, it's a spiritual weapon enchanted with three kinds of runes. Is he a human?!"
Long Xiao and his group slapped their thighs fiercely.
Such a super monster, but they missed it.
They hate it.
At this time, Xiong Yue and his ten men were lying in a deep pit, shivering.
"Why would there be such a monstrous person?"
"It's over, it's over! We're in big trouble."
Thinking of the harsh words they had said before, their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Naxin is almost going crazy.
They won’t be beaten to death, right?
Ji Suzi and Yuan Xu were both stiff, their eyes fixed on the enchanted spiritual weapon in Qin Feng's hand, their bodies trembling.
"Can you refine a spiritual weapon?"
"How can you refine a spiritual weapon?"
The two of them were in a trance and mumbling.
A look of disbelief.
Qin Feng is only at the Golden Core Realm.
His bone age is less than 30 years old.
Cultivation is so terrifying, why is refining equipment also so terrifying?
Compared with Qin Feng, they have lived like dogs in this life.
At this time, the two of them were not ecstatic because Qin Feng had refined an enchanted spiritual weapon, but were instead deeply in self-doubt.
"I'm asking you, please speak. Don't you like talking?" Na Xin waved his hand again and slapped Geng Qiu in the face.
Geng Qiu's cold and arrogant face was now covered in blood.
"I……"
The pain in his body deeply stimulated Geng Qiu.
His eyes were completely dim, lacking the look of looking down upon the world just now.
From the moment he saw Qin Feng's ten thousand zhang golden elixir, his heart of Taoism collapsed.
From that moment on, he knew that he and Qin Feng were completely incomparable.
The moment Qin Feng refined the enchanted spiritual weapon, all his pride was completely shattered.
Xin's blood-red eyes gradually recovered.
Looking at Geng Qiu who looked like a walking corpse, he let go of his hand.
Geng Qiu fell to the ground like mud.
If the fight continues, Geng Qiu will die.
Although Geng Qiu is not as good as Qin Feng, he is also a rare genius.
Having lived for thousands of years, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to actually kill Geng Qiu.
He turned around suddenly and waved!
He captured Xiong Yue and his ten companions who were in the deep pit.
Thinking that these bastards almost killed Qin Feng, he was filled with rage.
He clenched his fist, grabbed Xiong Yue and several others, and started smashing them.
After fighting for a full half hour, the anger in Xin's heart finally dissipated.
The ten men led by Xiong Yue were lying on the ground, spitting blood.
"My Lord, I was wrong. I was really wrong. How could we have known that Qin Feng was such a monster? We just came back from outside.
It’s all Ji Suzi and Yuan Xu’s fault.
Qin Feng is such a monstrous genius, only you are qualified to be his master." Xiong Yue said slowly.
The others immediately agreed.
Na Xin laughed and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
He stepped in front of Qin Feng.
A pair of eyes, bursting with blazing light, stared at Qin Feng intently.
He suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on Meng Yiluo.
"Let's just forget about Geng Qiu's marriage. Go away."
Hearing the sound, Long Xinrui's body trembled violently.
She glanced at Geng Qiu, who looked like a dead dog, and then looked at Qin Feng with a look of regret on her face.
If she had known Qin Feng was such a monster, why would she...
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