The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 26 Fighting Wei Changsheng

Chapter 26 Fighting Wei Changsheng
Qin Feng's fists are shining, and his spiritual power is running quickly. There is not much time left for him. He needs to make a strong move, otherwise there will be big problems.

"You're going to die!" Wei Changsheng's voice was full of hatred. The plan had changed, and there was no hope of immortality. He went mad and wanted to kill Qin Feng.

"Let's talk about it when you have the ability!" Qin Feng said coldly, and quickly shot, the golden fingerprints condensed, and the whole hand was like gold.

Click!

He cut off the golden silk thread connected to Li Qingyun's body, and then bombarded the rest of the thread with his fist prints. The Sanskrit sound sounded, as if it had the effect of purifying the soul.

Many people were in a trance, and then fell into it again. That kind of state is so wonderful, and their strength improves rapidly, which feels extremely real. If Qin Feng's vigilance is not high enough, he may have been unable to extricate himself.

"Li Qingyun, Tian Xingzi, you two wake up quickly!" Qin Feng shouted, the situation was too critical, those severed silk threads wrapped around their bodies again, and the golden brilliance crazily flew towards Wei Changsheng from everyone The shriveled body surged inside.

Wei Changsheng was recovering at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his skin became crystal clear.A pair of dry and sunken eye sockets also became alive.

The skin of those practitioners devoured by him quickly withered, their vitality began to disappear, and many of them died.

"There's no time!" Qin Feng used the Green Mountain Jue and began to attack. Green mountains emerged and evolved around his body, and the Shaking Mountain Seal was used to condense out hills.

Boom!

There was a rumbling sound in the tomb, and Qin Feng frantically tried to interrupt Wei Changsheng's recovery process, so as not to bring him back to life.

Roar!
There was the sound of dragon chant behind him, Li Qingyun's body trembled, and his face was very ugly. It seemed that he was awakened by Qin Feng, regained consciousness and started to fight against the illusion.

A golden dragon transformed from behind him, wrapping around Li Qingyun's body ten feet long, a dragon's cry tore apart the illusion and cut off the connection at the same time.

At the same time, a silver sword appeared around Tian Xingzi's body, clanging and clanging, he also came out of the illusion, and turned to look at Wei Changsheng.

"Hmph, it's just three juniors, it's useless!" Wei Changsheng stood up, his body was no longer dry, but extremely plump, as if he had been reborn.

"Although I don't have much time, I must kill all of you!" He said in a hateful voice. He hated Qin Feng the most. The pressure of the emperor's blood obliterated his spirit form, making him no longer strong, and it was impossible for him to die again. Back to peak combat power once.

Now he only has the strength of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, but he is still extremely confident, the strength of the few people in front of him is too low, like ants.

The spiritual power in his body was agitated, and his body was extremely vigorous. He walked out of the coffin step by step, stopped in mid-air and looked down at the three of them.

"Sword!" He whispered, his eyes seemed to pierce through the thick stone wall to look outside.

Suddenly, they had a premonition of danger and quickly dodged. A golden light flew over and swept over where they were standing.

The golden flying sword came back again, but it was only one foot long and shone like a small sun, making people dare not look directly at it.

There was blood on the sword, which hadn't solidified yet, dripping slowly along the blade at this moment.

"Young blood is so beautiful and intoxicating." Wei Changsheng stuck out his tongue and licked away the blood with an intoxicated expression.

"madman!"

The three of them judged Wei Changsheng in their hearts at the same time. If it was not bad, those who went after Feijian would have died by now.

"You all go to hell." Wei Changsheng said lightly, and pronounced the fate of the three of them. He flicked his fingertips, and ancient words floated around the golden flying sword, like a small golden snake.

Whoosh!
The flying sword was too fast, and it was coming towards the three of them, trying to cut off their heads, but the three of them were all extraordinary, so they dodged quickly.

A dragon chanted for a long time, and the golden dragon on Li Qingyun's body was entrenched like a horse. He had a high fighting spirit, and the golden dragon roared and charged against the golden sword.

At the same time, Tian Xingzi also made a move. He was too fast for his extreme speed. The sword in his hand shone like a full moon, and he wanted to chop Wei Changsheng in front of him!

Qin Feng also seized the opportunity to run the Qingshan Jue, his fists were invincible, with a fierce momentum, he breathed out a magnificent blue light, and every punch had the roar of the air.

The two besieged Wei Changsheng!
With a sneer on the corner of Wei Changsheng's mouth, he shot calmly. A golden light appeared under his feet, accompanied by the roar of a wild beast.

His left foot turned into a yak, extremely savage, rushed out to confront Qin Feng, and his right foot was a golden crane, which moved faster in the air like a golden light, no less than a flying sword!

The two faced each other, Qin Feng punched and bombarded, the sound was deafening, the golden yak was so violent that he couldn't feel the constant pain.

Its two long horns glowed, a full two meters long, like two golden spears, stabbing at Qin Feng!

The golden crane flew high into the sky and dived, with the sound of sharp whistling in the air, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly!
Tian Xingzi's eyes were bright and radiant, and his aura became even stronger. He raised his sword to fight, and almost flew into the air to fight. In the end, he won, and the golden crane was chopped into pieces by his sword, and drifted away.

Bang!
Qin Feng's fist turned into a green mountain, and the fist print became stronger, too fierce, a fist smashed the stone, and the tomb was shaken!

He hit the yak on the head, and a pair of long spear-like horns shattered, and then Qin Feng flew up and kicked the yak on the forehead, causing it to shatter too.

"Three juniors, you made me angry!" Wei Changsheng saw that the three of them handled it well and managed to get away, he became angry for a moment, recalled the flying sword, and held it in his hand.

"The name of this sword is Jinghong, and it is comparable to a semi-holy weapon." Wei Changsheng touched the blade, and the flying sword's sound seemed to be sensed, and at the same time, the sword length suddenly increased by two meters!

"This is its true form. You can be proud of dying under my Jinghong sword." Wei Changsheng walked towards the few people with light steps, but each step made a loud sound.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
A special rhythm came from under his feet, making the heartbeats of the three speed up, and they almost collapsed!
"Pay attention and don't listen to his footsteps! His footsteps have a special rhythm that can distract people's minds!" Qin Feng shouted, and with his previous experience, he quickly concentrated and ignored the footsteps.

Whoosh!
A golden light cut down, Qin Feng raised his hand to resist, his arm was densely packed with mountain-shaped patterns, the golden light splashed everywhere, Qin Feng felt that his whole hand was about to break.

"How is it possible!" Wei Changsheng lost his voice, looking at the Jinghong Sword in his hand in disbelief, it didn't hurt him at all!

"Hey, there are still many impossible things!" Qin Feng laughed and started to attack fiercely, and at the same time the other two also started to attack.

Li Qingyun's Tianlong Jue practiced to the Battle Intent Jue, with a sound of invincible dragon energy, he possessed a strong fighting spirit. When fighting, the dragon roared loudly, the golden light shone, and there was a dragon shadow roaring, helping him to charge and kill!

And Tian Xingzi was desperately trying his best, and used his unique skills to fight with all his strength, otherwise he would end up dead.

Qin Feng fought more and more bravely, and his spiritual power began to boil. The emperor's blood in his body was a little violent, and there was a little golden light in the spiritual sea, and the spiritual power continued to flow!

He roared loudly, about to fight, his sackcloth shattered, revealing a strong body with cyan mountain-shaped patterns shining on it, his physical body was extremely tough!

He took the initiative to charge, relying on the strength of his body to buy time for the other two. He made fingerprints with one hand and fist marks with the other, and moved at the same time to fight against Jinghong Sword.

The more Wei Changsheng fought, the more frightened he became. The three of them cooperated so well, they became more and more tacit, and their strength was terrifying, and their combat experience was also improving rapidly.

"I can't go on like this, I can't be defeated by three ants!" At this point, although he looked straight at a few people, he still had his own pride and could not be desecrated.

He raised his sword and cut through several meridians all over his body. There was blood flowing there, which was very viscous and slow. It was his blood essence, which was extremely precious.

"Use my blood essence to sacrificial sword, I want to kill you!" Wei Changsheng began to expend his vitality to fight against the three of them. At this moment, his expression was ferocious.

Feeling the soaring blood, Qin Feng couldn't help but put his hand deep into his arms. There was a bottle with a few drops of blood in it, which was even more precious. It came from the cliff, and it was left behind for some time, with a strong killing intent. The strong in the Condensed Yuan Realm can't compete at all.

"Hmph, the end of the crossbow!" Tian Xingzi snorted coldly, took half a step back, and then looked at Li Qingyun, who nodded slightly helplessly.

"Holy Word Paper." Li Qingyun said softly, with sighs and helplessness in his voice. This time, Li Tang was prepared to enter the Ethereal Mountain Range, and gave him a life-saving Holy Word Paper. He didn't want to use it here today.

After Qin Feng heard the words of the holy words paper, he retracted the hand that was stretched into his arms: "Fortunately, my movements are slow. This guy is tall, rich and handsome, and he has all the holy words papers!"

Having seen the horror of the sacred paper, Qin Feng felt that there should be no problem, and at the same time he was glad that he did not take out the blood drop prematurely.

"Brother Qin, hold him back, this sacred paper needs at least me and Tian Xingzi to push it together!" Li Qingyun looked at Qin Feng, and sacrificed the golden paper at the same time.

"kill!"

When Wei Changsheng saw Li Qingyun took out the holy words paper, he was anxious and wanted to kill him. The blood-colored Jinghong Sword in his hand turned into a blood-colored long snake and rushed over.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth to attack, but this time the power of Jinghong Sword increased several times, a bloody light flew up, and Qin Feng's shoulder was pierced!

boom!
He punched the Jinghong Sword with a fist, bringing up a cloud of blood, and knocked the sword out of his body, then moved forward and trembled with Wei Changsheng again.

Qin Feng vomited blood, and Wei Changsheng almost cut off Qin Feng's head several times with the help of the blood-colored long sword, but he hid them all, even though Qin Feng's body was already bloody.

"Hurry up!" Qin Feng turned his head and felt that he was about to die. He bled too much and felt a little dizzy.

hum!
There was a loud vibration in the air, and a terrifying wave came from behind, and the oracle paper radiated light, and shot out at top speed!
"No!" Wei Changsheng dodged, but it was useless because he had already been locked by the holy paper.

boom!
With a loud bang, Wei Changsheng, who was hiding in the black iron coffin, was cut into two by the golden sword turned into holy words paper, and the huge coffin was also shattered.

The golden flying sword in his hand dimmed and turned into the size of a palm. Qin Feng was very close and quickly stepped forward, picked up the flying sword, and was about to put it away.

Rumble!
There was a loud noise and constant vibrations in the tomb chamber, the stone walls were cracked, another accident happened!

(What is fan value? Can any kind-hearted book lover explain?)

(End of this chapter)

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