"You really think that without a defensive treasure, I can't withstand your sword strike?" Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile, his eyes gleaming with confidence and cunning.
"Since that's the case, then I'll take off my defensive treasure!" Qin Feng's voice was calm and firm, as if he were full of confidence in himself. Without hesitation, he reached out and unbuttoned the Purple Star Immortal Robe he was wearing.
As the Purple Rose Fairy Robe fell away, Qin Feng's body was gradually exposed to everyone. The Misty Fairy's eyes widened, and her pretty face instantly flushed red.
In all her life, she had never seen a man so naked.
Especially a certain part of Qin Feng's body, which was bulging, made her heart race and she dared not look directly at it.
Fairy Piaomiao blushed deeply and quickly lowered her head, secretly blaming Qin Feng for making such a move in public.
At the same time, Murong Nanbo frowned, staring at Qin Feng with a puzzled expression. He had originally thought that Qin Feng was so confident because he was wearing the Purple Star Immortal Robe, but he hadn't expected the other party to take it off on his own initiative.
"Is he just bluffing, or does he really have something to rely on?" Murong Nanbo muttered to himself, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.
Zhou Chaoxian and the others also showed expressions of surprise; they, too, could not understand Qin Feng's actions. How could a mere peak Ancestral Emperor Realm cultivator have the confidence to face Murong Nanbo's attack?
"Could he have some other more powerful magical artifacts or supernatural abilities?" someone whispered, speculating.
"Impossible, he's just a peak Ancestral Emperor Realm cultivator, how strong could he be?" another person retorted.
The crowd buzzed with discussion, their eyes fixed on Qin Feng, trying to find the answer in his expression and actions.
However, Qin Feng maintained a calm and composed demeanor throughout, making him unpredictable.
Having just suffered a great loss, even though Murong Nanbo had some doubts and thought that Qin Feng might just be bluffing, he no longer dared to underestimate his opponent.
Murong Nanbo took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of vigilance and determination, and stared directly at Qin Feng, saying, "Palace Master, no matter what powerful trump cards you possess, I suggest you still be cautious."
"Because I will be going all out and show my full strength. If you let your guard down, unexpected situations may arise. At that time, I will have a hard time explaining myself to Fairy Ice Spirit!"
However, Qin Feng smiled confidently and replied, "Don't worry, even if you have the ability to take my life, Fairy Ice Spirit will not blame you."
He continued, "In fact, she didn't have any particular feelings for me."
Upon hearing this, everyone around was stunned, their faces showing disbelief.
How could they easily believe what Qin Feng said? If Fairy Bingling really had no feelings for Qin Feng, then why would she let him become the Palace Master of Bingling Immortal Palace?
This is clearly illogical.
Looking at Qin Feng's hypocritical demeanor, Murong Nanbo couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Hypocrite!"
However, he did not waste time arguing with Qin Feng, but instead attacked without hesitation.
In an instant, Murong Nanbo's aura erupted like a volcano, instantly soaring to its peak.
The divine power he unleashed was so dazzling that it seemed to illuminate the entire world.
Its power is so great that it is truly awe-inspiring.
Faced with such an astonishing offensive, Qin Feng merely smiled contemptuously, showing no fear whatsoever. He didn't even attempt to dodge, directly meeting the attack with his fist.
His movements were concise and powerful, seemingly filled with absolute confidence in his abilities.
As Qin Feng threw a punch, an invisible force surged from his body, colliding with Murong Nanbo's supernatural power.
"boom!"
The deafening roar was like a thunderclap from the heavens, shaking everyone to their core. At the same time, an extremely terrifying energy storm suddenly erupted, instantly engulfing Qin Feng and Murong Nanbo.
At that moment, everyone was stunned, unsure if they were still alive.
The ethereal fairy, Zhou Chaoxian, and the others immediately retreated, stopping only at the edge of the plaza. Their expressions were grave, their eyes filled with astonishment and uncertainty as they stared intently at the raging energy storm in the center of the plaza.
At this moment, the energy storm continues to expand, like a ferocious beast, mercilessly devouring everything around it.
The wind howled, sand and stones flew, lightning flashed and thunder roared, creating an exceptionally shocking scene.
But this scene did not last long. Suddenly, with a loud "boom," the energy storm instantly dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace, leaving behind only the devastation left by the raging energy storm. Qin Feng and Murong Nanbo, meanwhile, were engaged in close combat, neither using any magical abilities.
Each collision between them generated extremely terrifying energy, which rapidly spread in all directions.
Wherever it goes, everything in its way is destroyed.
Qin Feng's fist collided with Murong Nanbo's palm, producing a dull thud.
Their powers intertwined, forming a powerful shockwave that spread outwards. The surrounding air was churned into chaos, as if the entire space itself was trembling.
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with determination and resolve. His movements were swift and powerful, and every punch contained boundless might.
Murong Nanbo appeared somewhat disheveled, but his strength was not to be underestimated; he was still able to withstand Qin Feng's attacks.
Their battle intensified, with both sides exchanging blows and refusing to give an inch.
Each clash heightened the tension between them, as if a larger conflict could erupt at any moment. The intensity of this close-quarters combat was in no way inferior to the previous magical duel, and perhaps even surpassed it.
As time went on, Qin Feng gradually gained the upper hand. His attacks became increasingly fierce, and Murong Nanbo found it increasingly difficult to resist.
Finally, after a violent impact, Murong Nanbo was knocked back several steps, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Feng pressed his advantage, giving Murong Nanbo no chance to catch his breath.
He flashed and appeared behind Murong Nanbo like a ghost, then kicked out, striking Murong Nanbo squarely in the back.
Murong Nanbo let out a muffled groan and fell forward to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng immediately stepped forward to subdue Murong Nanbo, his hands tightly gripping Murong Nanbo's throat.
Murong Nanbo struggled desperately, but Qin Feng's strength was too great, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.
Just as Murong Nanbo was about to suffocate, Qin Feng suddenly let go of her hand.
Murong Nanbo gasped for breath, secretly relieved that he had survived.
However, before he could even feel happy, he felt a powerful aura emanating from Qin Feng.
Qin Feng slowly raised his right hand, a dazzling light gathering in his palm.
Murong Nanbo stared wide-eyed at Qin Feng in horror, knowing that Qin Feng was about to end the sparring match.
"It's over!" Qin Feng said in a low voice, then suddenly pushed the light in his hand out.
The beam of light shot towards Murong Nanbo like lightning, striking him instantly.
"ah"
Murong Nanbo screamed and flew dozens of meters away, crashing heavily to the ground before spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
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