Chapter 43 The Farce of Victory

"How is it possible?" Chen Xin looked in surprise at Qin Feng, who was slowly standing up straight with red eyes, and the strength in his hands gradually increased, but he found that Qin Feng was still standing still, and his figure didn't even change a little.

With a little force in his hand, he opened the Seven Killing Sword pressed on his head. Qin Feng exuded red light all over his body, looked at Chen Xin who was staggering back and shook his head and said, "I'm quite disappointed. I thought you would respect your opponent, but in the end ..."

At this time, Qin Feng's body continuously emitted a bloody red light, and this red light was the soul power, which echoed with the soul power in the blood curtain behind him, exuding a terrifying aura.

In the virtual space, in the land of blood mist, the soul power of the three soul beasts is continuously drawn, and in the land of frost, the blue soul power is continuously drawn from the three soul beasts about the size of the extreme ice beast, and then transformed into Bloody, sent to Qin Feng.

This is the source of Qin Feng's soul power, and it is also the reason why he is only at level 39, but has a strength comparable to level [-]. There are almost six existences in his body of the same level as him. Without the superposition of loss, the strength reaches five Level ten or above is also normal.

"I didn't despise you, it's because she spoke too irritatingly." Chen Xin said with a serious face and stern eyes, pointing at Ning Rongrong.

"How is it possible..." Qin Feng shook his head and said, as if he completely forgot that he was almost defeated by Ning Rongrong's anger just now.

"Really not, I have already used the power of level fifty." Chen Xin shook her head and said, Chen Xin felt wronged!I have already used the power of level [-], do you still want me to use the power of level [-]?

Just now I thought the dust had settled, so I couldn't help but relax a bit, but I still used the strength of level [-], but you suddenly exploded, what can I say!

"Look at the fight!" Qin Feng shouted, stepped on his feet, and his figure hurried away, stabbing out repeatedly with his sword, drawing bloody afterimages in the air.

"Okay, then I will fight with you." Chen Xin said, and his figure stepped out quickly, intertwined with Qin Feng's figure, but at this time, he is not Qin Feng's at all in terms of strength of fifty levels The opponent can only be suppressed to the left and right, defending left and dodging right.

This is not a gap in skills but strength. If the opponent is a little bit stronger than you, then skills can make up for it, but what if the difference is more than strength?But speed, power, control, all of it?how to spell?And I don't know what is beyond it.

The figures of the two flickered on the ground, and suddenly, the two intertwined.

Qin Feng and Chen Xin's faces were grim, and they both used all the power they could use. The two top swords in the mainland fought, and the sound of clanging gold and iron continued.

boom.

In the virtual space, large sections of soul power were extracted and poured into Qin Feng's body.

"Drink." Qin Feng exerted his strength suddenly, and immediately slashed the Excalibur Sword. Chen Xin retreated steadily, and Chen Xin's figure stepped back, drawing a trace on the ground.

"How is it possible?" Bibidong looked at this scene in disbelief. She knew how many levels Qin Feng had, only level 39, a soul master, and he was surprised to be able to fight against level [-]. Now relying on the third soul skill It is unbelievable that Chen Xin was originally a Titled Douluo, and even if he only exerts the power of level [-] now, his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary level [-] soul kings, and Qin Feng actually can also...

"The old guy was really suppressed." Gu Rong whispered, as Chen Xin's friend, he knew Chen Xin's strength best, seeing this scene, he was extremely surprised.

"It's true that talented people come out from generation to generation. The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and each generation is more powerful than the next generation. We old guys are really going to be shot to death on the beach!" Ning Fengzhi looked at Qin Feng's appearance, shaking his head and said with emotion.

"Yeah, the big brother who bears blood and deep hatred is really powerful." Ning Rongrong, who was completely unaware of the situation, cheered, cheering for Qin Feng's suppression of Grandpa Bad Sword who didn't help her catch the soul beast.

"Why did you bear the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood?" Qin Feng's face darkened, the red light on his body was almost extinguished, and he asked loudly, he can understand Chen Xin now, this Ning Rongrong's words are really irritating, The original is not like this, is it?Could it be because it is too small?
"Look behind you, there's a big piece of blood red, like the sea." Ning Rongrong pointed behind Qin Feng, and said seriously.

"..." Looking at the very thick blood curtain behind him, Qin Feng was speechless. It is indeed a bit like a sea of ​​blood, but I don't want to bear the sea of ​​blood, right?

"Haha, the big brother who bears blood and deep hatred." Chen Xin smiled, winking at the same time, a yin and yang look, especially coupled with his silver hair, and the appearance of the fairy, the picture is so beautiful that I dare not Look.

"..." Qin Feng was silent for three consecutive times. The first time he endured it, the second time he couldn't bear it, and now the third time, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Meow meow, I'll hack you to death today." Qin Feng scolded, raised his sword and went up, it was really disgusting for Chen Xin to do so, thanks to him being a Sword Douluo.

"I didn't say that." Chen Xin shook her head again and again, denying it, but she still couldn't stop Qin Feng's momentum.

When Qin Feng came to Chen Xin, he slashed down with a sword. Chen Xin dodged again and again, saying directly that he had lost.

"Have you noticed that Rongrong seems to have a special ability, as long as she speaks, things will become extremely strange..." Gu Rong said with a strange expression as he watched the farce-like battle between the two.

"It seems... Really, can't it really be?" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong, thought about it, raised his head, and said with a strange expression.

"Really? Isn't it more interesting when I speak?" Ning Rongrong looked at Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi with a bewildered expression and asked.

The two of them were silent together, which was really interesting.

But in fact, after Chen Xin was repelled by Qin Feng's sword, the outcome was already decided. The strength of level [-], plus the huge sword Seven Killing Sword, was directly struck by Qin Feng who used the long sword as a weapon. Retire, this is still a chicken feather, anyway, Chen Xin has no face to fight.

At the end of the battle, Qin Feng won without any suspense. At this time, Qin Feng should also leave.

"By the way, Your Majesty Sheng Zimian, I heard that you have two martial spirits. I wonder if you can show us your second martial spirit?" Chen Xin looked at Qin Feng who was about to leave and asked curiously. Qin Feng appreciates it quite a lot.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded with a smile, Chen Xin has already been used as a sharpening stone for him, so it doesn't hurt to show him.

"Frost Ice Dragon." Qin Feng snorted, and the Frost Ice Dragon emerged, along with three purple soul rings.

Seeing the three purple soul rings, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi almost froze in place, staring blankly.

"Then I'll go first." Qin Feng turned around and said after releasing his martial soul, and then walked towards Bibi Dong at the foot of the mountain.

It wasn't until Qin Feng and Bibi Dong left that Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi recovered. During this period, Ning Rongrong, who was not in a daze, was still poking at them.

"Three millennium spirit rings?" Ning Fengzhi asked in a daze as the three mechanically turned their heads to look at each other.

"Wuhundian is really willing to spend a lot of money." Gu Rong sighed, hardly daring to accept that reality.

"Three soul rings, he...he is a soul master, only in the thirties..." The corners of Chen Xin's mouth were bitter, and he uttered with difficulty what Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong dared not say.

Immediately, there was silence in front of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the only voice was Ning Rongrong's, and the other three were extremely silent, which overturned their cognition.

ps: I made a mistake when I posted it yesterday. I’m sorry, I’ve changed it back now. I hope everyone will vote more, or comment on these. The state of the downturn has been low recently (reason for the downturn: because I’m too tired one day, I accidentally interrupted the update, so I can’t participate Prize pool, no chance to get living expenses), this is the reason for the lack of updates, and it will be restored next month.

Recently, I found that the rating of the book is a bit low, please don't give it a low score, if you give a low score, no new readers will read it, and I can only eat dirt! (This is for readers on other platforms to see. This is not the main text, which is still full of [-] words.)
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