Bingqing's face was extremely gloomy, her gaze fixed on Qin Feng's face.
She knew Qin Feng was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this ridiculously strong.
Mu Chen, a mid-stage Ancient Emperor, was killed so easily.
Although Mu Chen's carelessness and underestimation of his opponent played a significant role, Qin Feng's strength cannot be denied.
"Qin Feng, you are indeed stronger than I imagined, but in my eyes, you still have no right to be arrogant in front of me!"
"If that good-for-nothing Mu Chen hadn't been careless and underestimated your opponent, would you have succeeded so easily?"
Qin Feng sneered with a forced smile, "An avatar of the dignified Demon Lord Ice Soul, with the cultivation of a peak Heavenly Emperor Realm cultivator, is he all talk and no action?"
"If you're so capable, just do it. Why waste so much time talking?"
"Saying more only proves you're incompetent!"
“You…” Bingqing’s face was extremely gloomy, her eyes staring at Qin Feng with a sinister look, full of murderous intent.
"What do you mean, 'you'?"
Qin Feng looked at him with disdain. "Since you're such a piece of trash and don't dare to make the first move, then I'll do it!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Feng appeared before Bing Qing in a flash, like a ghost.
Because of the excessive speed, Bingqing didn't even have a chance to react before Qin Feng punched her in the chest.
Bingqing's body was extremely strong; she didn't explode into a bloody mist, but was instead thrown backward.
Qin Feng felt a sense of unease when he realized that his all-out attack had failed to destroy Bing Qing.
Like the shadow, this pure and clear physical body is probably comparable to a celestial artifact.
The possibility of directly annihilating it using the laws of force is extremely slim.
He immediately dashed out, simultaneously charging up his Seven Treasures Glazed Sword.
Just as Bingqing regained her footing, Qin Feng reappeared in front of her, giving her no chance to dodge.
Just as the Seven Treasures Glazed Sword was about to cleave Bing Qing in two, a sudden change occurred.
Bingqing suddenly unleashed a violent aura, blasting the unsuspecting Qin Feng more than ten meters away.
Qin Feng steadied himself and looked at Bing Qing with surprise and uncertainty. This woman's aura was completely different from before, at least reaching the level of the mid-to-late stage of the Ancient Emperor Realm.
wrong!
This is not Bing Qing!
Qin Feng's expression gradually darkened. He felt as if he were facing an ideology that was blocking the Ice Soul.
The icy purity before us is very likely the Ice Soul!
To be precise, it should be said that Bingpo's consciousness temporarily took over Bingqing's body.
"You've killed my clones and destroyed my demon slaves one after another. How do you want to die now?"
Bingqing stared at Qin Feng with an indifferent expression, her killing intent undisguised.
Qin Feng frowned slightly; it was indeed Bing Po's consciousness that had taken over Bing Qing's body.
However, he would not back down in his momentum.
"Ice Soul, if you could kill me, you would have done it long ago. Why would you wait until now?"
So don't try to scare me with your nonsense!
"I can destroy your clone, and I can destroy you!"
"If you're not satisfied, you're welcome to descend to the Heavenly Realm in your true form!"
"If you're not confident you can kill me, then shut up!"
Bingpo frowned slightly, her gaze fixed intently on Qin Feng's face.
After a long pause, she finally spoke. "Qin Feng, I'm giving you one last chance to submit to me!"
"I hope you will think it through before making a decision!"
Qin Feng chuckled. "You talk too much nonsense!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Feng flashed and pounced on Bing Po.
As long as Ice Soul doesn't descend in its true form, how could he possibly take it seriously?
Bingpo neither dodged nor evaded, but raised his right hand and easily grasped the blade of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sword in Qin Feng's hand.
Qin Feng was stunned when he saw this scene.
"How...is this possible?"
The Seven Treasures Glazed Sword is a primordial spiritual treasure of chaos, yet Ice Soul managed to grab the blade with just one of his clone's hands without suffering any harm.
This made him doubt whether the Seven Treasures Glazed Sword was truly a primordial treasure of chaos.
Taking advantage of Qin Feng's momentary daze, Bingpo struck him in the chest with a palm strike. With a "bang," Qin Feng was sent flying hundreds of meters away.
"Pfft pfft"
Having just regained his footing, Qin Feng coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his breath weakening slightly.
He was seriously injured by just a casual palm strike.
Ice Soul's strength is terrifying!
Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Bing Po with a mixture of fear and dread. This woman filled him with deep dread.
It even made him feel desperate!
If a mere wisp of consciousness controlling a clone possesses such terrifying power, then if the main body were to arrive in person, he would likely be instantly annihilated, utterly powerless to resist.
"Have you felt despair?"
Ice Soul's expression was indifferent, his tone chilling. "Unfortunately, I've already given you a chance to live, but you didn't know how to cherish it!"
"Now you can die!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Bingpo appeared in front of Qin Feng like a ghost and slapped him across the face.
Qin Feng was shot backwards for hundreds of meters again, but this time Bing Po did not give him a chance to catch his breath and arrived in an instant.
"Bang bang bang..."
Ice Soul's fists struck Qin Feng relentlessly, each punch containing terrifying power.
Fortunately, Qin Feng's body was strong enough that he wasn't directly blown into a bloody mist.
Despite this, he still suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
If this continues, he will be beaten to death.
Bingpo frowned slightly, muttering to herself as she continued her attacks.
"I never expected that a mere human's body could be so powerful. I underestimated you!"
"But so what?"
"You'll still be beaten to death by me!"
Hearing Bingpo's mutterings, Qin Feng felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
But it's impossible to make him give up the fight!
In order to disrupt Bingpo's attack rhythm, he gritted his teeth and summoned three other Chaos Primordial Treasures.
The Seven Spirit Seals, the Qiankun Bagua Plate, and the God-Slaying Blade.
The Qiankun Bagua Plate is used for defense, while the Seven Spirit Seals and the God-Slaying Blade are used for counterattacks.
In an instant, the Seven Spirit Seals grew to the size of a basketball court, descending with terrifying pressure.
The God-Slaying Blade grew to several meters long, flashing a blindingly cold light as it fell towards Ice Soul.
Bingpo dared not be careless in the slightest and immediately retreated several hundred meters away.
Then she looked at Qin Feng with a half-smile. "Useless!"
"You only rely on external things; I overestimated you!"
Qin Feng's face remained expressionless as he stared directly at Bing Po and said calmly.
"What's wrong with relying on external things?"
"If I didn't have these external things, wouldn't I be the only one you could kill?"
"Ice Soul, I don't want to waste any more words!"
"I'm giving you two choices: either get lost, or I'll self-destruct a Chaos Primordial Treasure."
Ice Soul's gaze sharpened, and he sneered, "Are you trying to scare me?"
"None of the four Primordial Chaos Treasures in your possession have recognized you as their master. How can you expect them to self-destruct?"
Qin Feng was startled. He hadn't expected that this woman could see that the four Chaos Primordial Treasures hadn't recognized him as their master.
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