The hundred-foot-tall blood shark blotted out the sky, its swirling blood and malevolent energy covering the entire area.
Those present felt the heavy pressure and were all terrified by the overwhelming aura.
Yan Tu was arrogant and smug, and said with a mocking tone, "Boy, without the help of that giant sword, let's see how you cope."
Qin Feng stared blankly at the majestic Blood Shark, smelling its nauseating stench and sensing its endless resentment and ferocity, feeling a deep disgust in his heart.
Just how many lives did Yama have to kill to accumulate such power?
Qin Feng opened and closed his hand, and a five-colored sword reappeared in his hand.
His gaze sharpened, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged violently, rushing towards him.
His aura surged, and he became like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.
Qin Feng thrust out his sword, and a sword beam, only a few feet long, appeared—it was so ordinary.
Compared to Yan Tu's Blood Shark from any perspective, it appears so weak, even laughable.
However, people with good judgment, such as Xiao Xiong and Su Yun, immediately noticed something.
They saw the profound mystery contained in Qin Feng's move; it was the ultimate swordsmanship.
Xu Hao recalled the terrifying scene of his fight with Qin Feng, and a chill ran down his spine. He had been utterly defeated by this move.
Yan Tu narrowed his eyes when he saw Qin Feng's ordinary sword, and quickly scoffed at it.
He felt that although Qin Feng's move was powerful, its power was not as great as his slaughter of the common people.
Qin Feng's sword light, carrying an indomitable momentum, suddenly burst forth with dazzling brilliance as it approached the Blood Shark.
The sword's edge flashed like a shooting star across the night, scattering brilliant light—brief yet dazzling.
Unfortunately, it ultimately failed to defeat the blood shark, only managing to deplete some of its energy.
The collision between the blood shark and the sword light further fueled its ferocity, and it bared its sharp teeth to tear at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng remained expressionless, as if he had expected this scene.
He had fought Xiao Tianhuang before and knew how terrifying a peak Emperor Realm expert was.
Although he hadn't been idle during this time and his strength had improved, there was still a gap between him and Yan Tu.
Moreover, this was a killing move that Yan Tu had been preparing for a long time, and he didn't think that he could neutralize it with a simple ordinary sword strike.
As soon as Qin Feng thrust out his first sword, he immediately swung out another sword almost without pausing.
This sword strike made Yan Tu raise an eyebrow and narrow his eyes even more.
The dazzling sword light seemed to gather all the colors in the world; it was so flamboyant and so high-profile.
In this dark red world influenced by the Blood Shark, it brings a glimmer of hope for dawn to everyone.
The dazzling, seven-colored dawn sword light followed immediately after the previous sword light, heading straight for Blood Shark.
Rumble.
The ear-piercing sound reverberated through the sky.
The sword's edge was as dazzling as fireworks, bursting with blinding light, but it was as fleeting as fireworks, disappearing after releasing its brilliance.
Yan Tu's killing move broke through two of Qin Feng's sword techniques, but he didn't seem happy.
His Blood Shark's blood energy had decreased considerably, but Qin Feng's movements did not stop.
When Qin Feng unleashed his third sword strike, Yan Tu's eyes revealed an expression of disbelief and horror.
A hundred-foot-long purple sword beam shot out from the sword in Qin Feng's hand, majestic and awe-inspiring.
The fierce, domineering, and fearless aura chilled Yan Tu to the bone. Such sword moves were enough to make Yan Tu fear not only a Blood Shark, but even an Emperor.
This is a supreme sword strike imbued with Qin Feng's indomitable will; it is a sword of destruction that kills whoever takes its blow.
Whether you are human or beast, god or demon, he will shatter you with a single sword strike.
The hundred-foot-long purple sword beam, shaped like a crescent moon, hurtled towards Blood Shark.
The blood shark seemed to sense the danger and launched a fierce resistance.
Bang bang bang.
Rumble.
The tremendous sound produced by the intertwining and collision of energies.
Everyone watched this magnificent scene with bated breath.
Especially for those low-level cultivators, who had never had the chance to see such a scene before, they were both afraid and longing.
The clash between the blood shark and the purple sword light did not last long; the sword light shattered the blood shark.
The crowd gasped in astonishment. Yan Tu's deadly attack had been neutralized by Qin Feng's three sword strikes with such ease.
Yan Tu's expression was somber, while Qin Feng remained calm and composed.
Surprisingly, the two did not immediately launch another attack, but simply looked at each other.
Xiao Xiong looked at Qin Feng, who had a calm expression, and shook his head. "No wonder he was unwilling to join my Zixiao Palace. With such strength, how could he possibly be subordinate to someone else?"
Su Yun, Yan Wansheng, and the others all nodded.
Tian Wei of Tianqi Sect was somewhat unconvinced and said quietly:
"Don't be fooled by the fact that the fight is going back and forth now. You should know that Yan Tu has used his ultimate technique."
So far, no one has appeared who could have forced him to use this move and is still alive.
Old Daoist Qingchen frowned. Tian Wei was right; it was indeed the case.
Once Yan Tu unleashes his long-accumulated bloodthirsty energy, it means he's fighting desperately.
After a brief pause, Yan Tu and Qin Feng moved simultaneously.
Clang.
The clash of swords produced a metallic clang, crisp yet jarring.
Ding ding dang dang.
Yan Tu wielded his knife, slashing and hacking like a fierce tiger.
Qin Feng's figure flickered, constantly shifting and turning, his swordsmanship as fluid as a swimming dragon.
Close-quarters combat is extremely dangerous; a slight mistake can result in bloodshed.
Qin Feng knew that this couldn't go on; he couldn't defeat Yan Tu with his current strength alone.
After his fight with Qin Feng, Yan Tu had clearly realized this as well, and he became more and more smug as the fight went on.
Furthermore, Qin Feng also noticed that the Blood Fiend Blade in Yan Tu's hand was becoming increasingly dark red, revealing a terrifying light, and its power was constantly increasing.
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