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Chapter 138 Tiangang Clan

"Bang!"

Qin Feng once again hammered the giant hammer and Qin Feng felt that his whole body was numb and he couldn't move, and his entire internal organs could not stand it.

Qin Feng's current state is quite awkward. Because his cultivation is too low, he cannot use elixirs. His elixirs were cleared out for him last time. Only the yellow-level ones in the backpack were perfect, and even the previous ones were in the storage bag.

Otherwise, if he could use the fire attribute attack pill, Qin Feng would have taken down the bald man long ago.

Qin Feng took back his mind. After the high-intensity battle just now, Qin Feng seemed to have a deeper understanding of the sword intent. His sword intent turned out to be the edge of being about to break through. After experiencing the hovering of the edge of death, he finally broke through, and was still a little short of it.

Qin Feng also roared angrily, regardless of his numb body, he gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

At this moment, a cold feeling came from Qin Feng's body, repairing Qin Feng's injured body, and even dispelling the paralysis.

Qin Feng also broke through to the third level sword intent at this time. With Qin Feng's breakthrough, Shadow One's sword intent also reached the third level.

Because of the increase in strength, and there was a strange thing in the body repairing the body and dispelling the paralysis, Qin Feng was no longer afraid of the bald man, so he chose to fight head-on. Shadow No. 1 relied on the third-level sword intent to deal with it because there was no strange thing.

The bald man felt that the situation was getting worse and worse. The skills, strength, and sword intent of these two people were so similar, and they cooperated so seamlessly. Moreover, they both broke through the sword intent together. Could it be that they were the same person?

When the bald man thought of this, two identical people, were they... the bald man particularly regretted why he provoked Qin Feng, but it was too late.

The bald man took advantage of the last moment to explode again, but finally entered death.

Qin Feng's strength directly reached the eighth level from the seventh level of internal strength, and was a little short of the nineth level of internal strength.

The three people in the distance saw that the battle here was over, and walked over one after another, staring at Qin Feng and Shadow No. 1 with great enthusiasm.

Qin Feng and Shadow No. 1 looked a little miserable, with blood all over his body, and he looked like he was about to fall down.

The three of them were not in the same group, the situation was a bit awkward, and now it has become a battle of four directions.

"Haha, it's so interesting. The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind it. Unfortunately, there are too many oriole birds. Who can laugh at the end?" Another person came to the sky, lying lazily on a fire bird, wearing a purple robe, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, which looked quite noble.

The five people present looked at the man in purple robe, with a strange look, as if they were looking at the idiot.

The eyes of the five people made the man in purple robe a little embarrassed. He stood up in anger, picked up the bow in his hand, pulled the void, and five air arrows flew towards everyone.

"It's very powerful." Qin Feng's Dugu Fifteen Swords blocked the air channel.

Shadow One was a little embarrassed. Shadow One was seriously injured and had no way to continue fighting.

In addition, each of the three people performed differently. The man on the right just felt his anger on his body and blocked it. The pupils of the man in the purple robe in the sky couldn't help but shrink.

The boy in the middle was the most embarrassed. He barely took the air arrow and vomited blood.

The boy on the left performed quite normally, almost the same as Qin Feng.

The man on the right was the most powerful. He frowned and looked at the man in purple robe and stretched out his right hand. A ray of energy condensed in his hand and turned into a spear, shooting towards the fire bird in the air.

The man in purple robe changed his face, and he pulled out an arrow from his back with pain, and shot it quickly, which offset it.

"I didn't expect that the people from the Tiangang clan would come to the God Space, so I'll give these four people to you, and there will be no future." The man in purple robe rode on the fire bird and left quickly.

"What, it's actually the Tiangang clan." The young man in the middle changed his face and kept retreating, obviously he was afraid, not to mention that the man on the right showed far more strength than him.

"How about the four of us joining forces. If one on one, no one will be his opponent." The boy on the left said helplessly.

Qin Feng nodded, and the young man in the middle stopped to retreat. It seemed that this was the only way to go.

The Tiangang tribe's men looked normal, and they seemed not anxious at all because of the joint efforts of Qin Feng and the other two, as if Qin Feng and the other four were vulnerable in his eyes.

The Tiangang man stretched out his right hand and condensed countless small balls in the air. A smile appeared on his face and said, "Go, the ball of death." After the release, his face turned pale. Obviously, this skill also consumed his Tiangang energy quite a lot.

The internal strength is level 10, which is the strength of the Tiangang man. After releasing the ball of death, the Tiangang man squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. That direction was exactly where the man in the purple robe left.

Qin Feng saw the ball of death flying towards them, fearing that Shadow One could not be stopped, so he ignored everyone's amazing eyes and put Shadow One into the system.

Eleven death balls flew towards Qin Feng. There were only 6 of them, but the other 5 were originally Shadow No. 1, and were also attracted by Qin Feng.

"Dugu Fifteen Swords."

The ball of death shook for a while and did not disappear. The other ten surrounded Qin Feng. Qin Feng's face changed slightly. It seemed that there was a lot of danger today.

Qin Feng could only use the living sword technique and barely dealt with 11 death balls, but unfortunately it was still difficult to resist. His body kept hitting the death balls, and there were already many blood holes all over his body, and the blood flowed continuously.

There were 4 death balls flying towards the boy in the middle. The boy died after only blocking for a while, which was so terrifying.

There were 6 more young men flying to the left. He took out a spear and rushed towards the ball of death one after another. Both sides were anxious. When he saw the boy in the middle died so quickly, he couldn't help but curse: "Trump." The four balls of death looked at him, and the pressure increased dramatically.

The Tiangang man was still standing there, slowly regulating his breathing. After the boy in the middle died, his aura became stronger.

Three fiery red arrows flew down the sky, and the man in the purple robe couldn't help it. If he wanted to win the first place, the man in the Tiangang tribe must not let him grow up. If he was allowed to absorb the energy of Qin Feng and others, he would have no hope at all.

So he had no choice. Even though he knew it was a tough battle, he would face the challenge.

The Tiangang tribe man seemed to know that the man in purple robe would do this, and condensed another shield to block the man in purple robe more easily.

The man in purple robe looked at Qin Feng and the boy with a gun and couldn't help but feel a headache. It seemed that he underestimated the people of the Tiangang clan too much.

Races that can start with the word "Tian" are indeed powerful!
Chapter completed!
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