"The fourth form, shadowless form!!"

The ferocious hoarse shout fell, Qin Feng held the sword in both hands, and slashed at the storm like rolling dark clouds from the air.

In a daze, it seemed as if the world was changing color because of this sword! Come on!! The loud and clear sword chant resounded, and the surging Qigong power burst out from the ethereal sword in an instant. The violent sword energy shook the ground directly.

A deep ravine measuring a hundred meters wide opened up.

It's shocking to see.

The air vibrated, and an invisible sword appeared and disappeared, appearing and disappearing, left and right, changing in many ways, and its whereabouts were uncertain.

It is as if this invisible and colorless, but extremely powerful Qigong sword has a life of its own, mysterious and strange, with no shadow.

Swish, swish! The invisible sword tore apart the air in many places along the way, and finally disappeared into the storm like light and lightning.

Poof! In the midst of the turbulent storm, there seemed to be a faint sound of body breaking.

What followed was what seemed like endless peace.

The terrifying Qigong storm slowly dissipated, and the surging dust, sand and stones also gradually settled, and the strange and powerful killer appeared in people's sight again.

A bunch of eyes were focused on the killer, and they all widened their eyes and held their breath. After a long time, their heads were still blank.

So shocking.

Such a thrilling battle scene is like a science fiction apocalypse, exaggerated and unbelievable, but it really exists.

It can be said to be shocking! But now, under the full counterattack of Qin Feng's four consecutive swords, the killer who seemed to be completely invincible finally seemed to be no longer so relaxed.

He frowned slightly, his posture was like a gun, but there was a hint of blood in his snow-white eyes. The blood spilled from the corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching against his pale face.

Looking closely, it turned out that there was a faint streak of blood on his chest, as if it had been pierced by some sharp blade.

Is it the result of Qin Feng’s fourth sword?

It should be.

But... "He doesn't seem to be dead yet!!"

In the dead silence, a vampire suddenly exclaimed in disbelief, seeming to be surprised that the killer could survive such a terrifying offensive by Qin Feng.

But the next second, several vampires felt that this should be normal. What is really unbelievable is Qin Feng's terrifying performance! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of this killer is definitely higher than Qin Feng's.

But Qin Feng was still able to inflict serious injuries on him. How amazing is that?

This is like an ant fighting with a tiger. The ant can actually hurt the tiger. It makes no sense at all! "Ugh!"

After Qin Feng performed the Thirteen Swords and Four Swords of Gufeng in one go, his whole body of qigong was almost exhausted. The injuries in his body caused him to lose all his strength in an instant. He suddenly half-knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

The cold and solemn atmosphere was broken again.

"This..." Although this scene was very logical, several vampires couldn't help but feel frightened and secretly worried when they saw Qin Feng's difficulty in fighting.

It's not that they love Qin Feng very much, it's very simple, they are just afraid that they will become the victims in this battle.

This is almost inevitable.

If Qin Feng becomes the winner, he will not kill them. This has been proved just now, but if this killer defeats Qin Feng, then I am afraid that no one at the scene will survive today.

Because truly ruthless killers will never show mercy to life. They are more willing to kill and silence than to release lives.

Especially for killers of this level, killing a few of their vampires is as simple as searching for something! They shouted in their hearts: Qin Feng, stand up! But Qin Feng couldn't stand up.

He had already been seriously injured before he used the Gufeng Thirteen Swords. This set of swordsmanship was almost explosive. At the end of the force, even if he wanted to stand up and fight again, it would take a lot of time to adjust his breath and recover.

But his opponent would not give him such a chance... "What a powerful swordsmanship..." The killer froze on the spot for a long time. Holding his breath, he lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his chest. There was a look of horror in his snow-white eyes.

.

Qin Feng is no more than a master in the fossil realm, but with this set of swordsmanship, he was able to severely injure him. It is self-evident how terrifying it is! He even couldn't help but imagine that if he had this set of swordsmanship, he might be able to compete with Wan Shengyun.

After a battle, he would not have become Wan Shengyun's lackey many years ago... The killer closed his eyes in pain, then breathed out secretly, raised his heavy steps, and walked slowly towards Qin Feng

go.

Qin Feng was half-kneeling on the ground, the empty sword in his hand trembling, but he was no longer able to do it.

He held the Ethereal Sword tightly and stared at the slowly approaching killer, his eyes unyielding and anxious.

The killer noticed Qin Feng's look and frowned slightly: "What are you waiting for?"

Qin Feng grinned: "Wait until you fall."

The killer shook his head: "Your set of swordsmanship has indeed seriously injured me, but it will not make me fall. With your martial arts talent, if you are given a few more months, maybe the person who is about to die will really know how to do it."

It's me."

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and smiled: "No, you will fall."

"Innocent."

The corner of the killer's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or because of the severe pain in his chest.

He approached Qin Feng unhurriedly.

Under the gaze of one after another, he finally arrived in front of Qin Feng without any hindrance. The Qigong slowly rose up and finally gathered in the palm of his hand.

Qin Feng felt his scalp was numb and his whole body was cold, but he gritted his teeth and counted down: "Three."

The killer was stunned: "Do you want me to keep you for three more minutes?"

Qin Feng: "Two."

The killer squinted his eyes: "It turns out to be three seconds."

Qin Feng: "One."

The killer sighed and looked at Qin Feng with a flash of pity: "You are a rare genius. I don't want to kill you, but I have no choice. After killing you, I will take away a few of yours."

Madam, I hope... in the next life, I can make some compensation to you."

Sighing, the killer stopped ink-marking and raised his big hand, intending to slap Qin Feng's Tianling Cap.

At such a scene, several vampires watching had already closed their eyes in despair.

Qin Feng seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly he was not panicked at all, and said calmly: "It's time for you to fall."

This moment.

The thick qigong gathered in the palm of the killer's hand dissipated without warning, and the snow-white woman's big hand fell on Qin Feng's forehead, but it had no lethality at all.

"How..." The killer's face changed with horror, his eyes were about to burst, but he lost all consciousness before he even understood the situation.

Bang! A dull voice sounded, and the killer who was only half a step away from successfully killing Qin Feng fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!