Divine Spirit Martial Art

"Just you?" Shen Xingyue snorted coldly.

So what if the second generation ancestor of Xuanhuo Zongzong, in front of her Ice Phoenix Soul, is just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

"Glacier Valley Shen Xingyue, my junior uncle specifically told us not to show mercy when we meet you!" Zhou Delin pinched the Fire Talisman in his hand.

The fire talisman burned in the air, and a fireball roared past. The expressions of everyone in the Glacier Valley changed drastically.

The Fierce Talisman is the Fiery Talisman of the Xuanhuo Authentic Sect. This is the unique spiritual talisman of the Xuanhuo Authentic Sect!

Shen Xingyue also had a solemn look on his face, the ice phoenix soul screamed, and cold air spurted out. The fireball gradually lost its temperature under the blockage of the cold air, and was finally frozen by the cold air.

"Junior Sister Shen, well done!" The disciples in the Ice Valley couldn't help but cheer for Shen Xingyue, the fifth-grade soul was so domineering.

Zhou Delin chuckled: "It is said that the Ice River Valley has accepted an incredible disciple, who has awakened the fifth-grade ice phoenix soul, and it is nothing like seeing him today!"

Shen Xingyue smiled coldly: "The grandson of Xuanhuo Zongzong Zhou Huai is nothing more than this."

Zhou Delin took out a fire talisman from his arms: "Don't talk so much, your ice phoenix soul is indeed strong, but in order to freeze my fire talisman, you must have consumed a lot of your soul power, I don't know. How many fire talismans can you freeze?"

"Hehe, we have a lot of fire talismans!" Kong Badou chuckled. This group of second-generation ancestors actually had a fire talisman in their hands.

The smile on Shen Xingyue's face disappeared. She looked at this group of second-generation ancestors of the Xuanhuo Zongzong in disbelief. How could they have so many fire talismans on their bodies.

"I'm in a hurry!" Qin Feng frowned, and a group of warriors wearing heavy armor had surrounded him.

"Tianshui Qin family, Qin Feng, am I right?" Qin Xie walked slowly over.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng snorted.

"I, I am Qin Xie of the Imperial Capital, the head of the Qin family, and your master!" Qin Xie chuckled.

Qin Feng glanced at Qin Xie: "If you say something, you will fart!"

"You are so bold. You dare to talk to the young master like this. This is a heinous crime for a mere branch of the Qin family!" The Qin family's military guards yelled loudly.

"Oh, it's understandable that people in remote areas don't know etiquette. Now kneel down and swear allegiance to me, and I can let you enter the Qin family tree!" Qin Xie said.

Qin Feng patted his forehead. The more critical the moment, the more idiots appeared.

"I don't care about the Qin family tree. It's okay. Get out of the way!" Qin Feng snorted.

"The main family has the power to deal with the branches. Even if I kill you here, the head of your branch will not be able to say a word. The branches should unconditionally obey the main family!" Qin Xie snorted coldly.

"Get out!" Qin Feng was impatient.

"If you are shameless, then go to hell, kill him, and take away all the treasures stored in him." Qin Xie snorted coldly.

Qin Feng smiled. In the final analysis, Qin Xie just took a fancy to his stored treasure.

It is rare to see a warrior like Qin Feng with storage bags hanging all over his waist. Under normal circumstances, warriors do not carry so many storage treasures.

But this is a secret realm, and Qin Feng is the first warrior to enter this secret realm, so he naturally gains a lot in this secret realm.

Qin Xie was greedy for Qin Feng's gains from the beginning. He wanted to use his master's authority to force Qin Feng to surrender, but Qin Feng didn't buy it, so he had to rob him.

The eighteen Qin family's military guards are invincible in this secret realm. How can Qin Feng, who is only at the second level of Juli Realm, be the opponent of the eighteen Qin family's military guards.

Qin Feng jumped up and jumped out of the encirclement of the Qin family's military guards. Flames burst out in his palms, and his body quickly flew away into the distance.

"Chase! He can't run away!" Qin Xie snorted.

"ah……!"

"Help..."

"What kind of monster is this..."

Suddenly, the screams of warriors came from the distance, and Qin Feng's heart sank. As expected, the Corpse Soul Grass started to take action.

Zhou Delin and the others also looked in horror at the more than ten warriors who were slaughtered in front of them. When they were confronting the Glacier Valley, more than a dozen warriors rushed towards the corpse grass. As a result, this group of warriors were easily killed by the lifeless warrior. Behead.

"How is it possible?" Zhou Delin was shocked. Among those warriors, there were many who were at the ninth level of the Juli Realm, but all of them were killed in just an instant.

"Who is that guy?" Kong Badou shrank his neck.

"Be careful!" Zhou Delin exclaimed.

The unknown warrior moved, and with blood all over his body, he rushed over like a bloody light.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Zhou Delin threw out the fire talisman in his hand without hesitation and hit it with a fireball.

boom!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the horned dragon shadow sword in the unknown warrior's hand easily cut through the fireball.

Zhou Delin and the others couldn't help but gasped, how could this guy be so strong?

Uh-huh!

Wuming warrior waved the horned dragon shadow sword in his hand, and more than ten sword shadows fell down.

"Third-grade divine soul horned dragon shadow sword, don't be attacked by the shadow of the sword!" Zhou Delin reminded loudly.

Although they are second-generation ancestors, the second-generation ancestors are not useless. They practice non-stop every day in Xuanhuo Zongzong. Otherwise, they would not have reached the eighth or ninth level of the giant power realm at the age of eleven or twelve.

Even without the Fire Talisman, the strength of this group of second-generation ancestors is extremely outstanding!

"Soul!" The unknown warrior roared and rushed towards Shen Xingyue. He could feel Shen Xingyue's powerful soul. The fifth-grade soul was an excellent nourishment.

"He didn't attack us, what should we do?" Kong Badou asked.

"Let's go, what does that woman's life and death have to do with us?" Zhou Delin rolled his eyes.

It was obvious at first sight that this monster was not easy to mess with. Since their target was not them, they were too lazy to get in.

Shen Xingyue snorted lightly. Although her cultivation level was not as high as Zhou Delin's, her strength after awakening the fifth-grade Ice Phoenix Spirit may not be lower than Zhou Delin's, or even stronger than Zhou Delin's.

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Shen Xingyue flicked her slender fingers, the cold air condensed into ice, and an ice pick flew out.

Ding ding ding!

The unknown warrior waved the Horned Dragon Shadow Sword, and the moment he blocked the ice cone, a shadow of the sword flew out.

Shen Xingyue stamped his right foot, and an ice wall rose from the ground. The shadow of the sword hit the ice wall. Although it penetrated the ice wall, it was unable to enter any further!

Shen Xingyue smiled proudly. No matter how strong the third-grade divine soul was, it was only a third-grade divine soul. It was not to be feared under the suppression of her fifth-grade divine soul.

"As expected of Junior Sister Shen!" the disciples from Glacier Valley praised again.

However, before Shen Xingyue could be proud, the unknown warrior smashed the ice wall and rushed towards Shen Xingyue.

Shen Xingyue held her palm, the cold air condensed into ice, and an ice sword appeared in her palm.

"Snow is falling on the earth!" Shen Xingyue's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he actually blocked the unknown warrior's fast attack.

Although the third-grade Divine Soul Horned Dragon Shadow Sword can form sword shadows every time it is swung, these sword shadows are suppressed by Shen Xingyue's cold energy.

The fifth-grade divine soul has great suppression against the third-grade divine soul. In addition, Shen Xingyue also has spiritual weapons such as ice soul on his body, which makes him even more comfortable in controlling the cold air. He even blocked the unknown warrior with his own strength.

The disciples in the Ice River Valley looked at Shen Xingyue's agile figure. Every step was accompanied by ice and snow. Coupled with Shen Xingyue's already outstanding appearance, she looked like an elf in the snow.

"Junior Sister Shen's talent can be called a monster. She has practiced the "Snow Plum Sword Technique" to such a level within only half a month of joining me in the Glacier River Valley. Even if I practice the Snow Plum Sword Technique for another ten years, I may not be able to achieve this level. power!"

"Junior sister Shen is the true disciple of Elder Yin Buliang, how can she be compared to you and the rest of us?"

The unknown warrior took a step back, held the sword with both hands, and swung it hard, and suddenly the sword was heavily shadowed.

Shen Xingyue was horrified and hurriedly changed her moves, spinning the ice sword in her hand to block the sword shadow.

boom!

Dozens of sword shadows hit the ice sword in Shen Xingyue's hand. The ice sword shattered and the sword shadow passed through her body.

puff!

Bright red blood spurted out, and Shen Xingyue fell down like a kite with broken strings.

This change was so fast that Shen Xingyue, who was originally evenly matched, was defeated with one move!

"Junior Sister Shen!" The Ice River Valley disciples were shocked, but it was too late. The unknown warrior was already close at hand, and the horned dragon shadow sword in his hand stabbed Shen Xingyue's delicate body.

Shen Xingyue was devastated. Was she going to die? She still had a lot of things to do. She still wanted to avenge her eldest brother, and she wanted to kill that damn Qin Feng!

But it all ends there, she is going to die soon!

"Soul!" The unknown warrior roared, his scarlet eyes revealing infinite desire. He was longing for the fifth-grade soul.

boom!

A whip leg fell from the sky, and a powerful and heavy blow struck the Wuming Warrior's head. The Wuming Warrior's body was kicked more than a hundred feet, and his body rolled on the ground for more than ten times before he managed to stabilize his body.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he caught up, but this guy was obviously stronger than the last time they fought, and he was unscathed after receiving his whip kick.

You must know that Qin Feng's strength is 50,000 kilograms. If he hits the head with all his strength, even if he is at the ninth level of the giant strength realm, he will probably be decapitated, but this monster does nothing.

This warrior's body has been eroded by the Corpse Soul Grass, and his body has become extremely tough under the nourishment of the Corpse Soul Grass. Normal attacks cannot hurt him at all.

"It's you!" Shen Xingyue couldn't believe her eyes. The person who saved her life turned out to be the person she hated the most.

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to die in the hands of this guy. Run away now. This monster is not something you can deal with!" Qin Feng snorted coldly.

He didn't want to save this vicious-hearted woman, but he had no choice. If the Corpse Soul Grass robbed Shen Xingyue's soul, things would be really serious. Even Qin Feng was not sure that he could defeat the Corpse Soul Grass.

Although this woman, Shen Xingyue, deserved death, she could not die at this time. Even if she was reluctant, he could only save Shen Xingyue first.

"Asshole, who do you think you are? Even if I, Shen Xingyue, die, I don't need you to save me!"

"puff!"

The furious Shen Xingyue pulled at the wound on his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

She would rather die than be rescued by Qin Feng, which would only make her feel endless humiliation!

"Unreasonable!" Qin Feng curled his lips and ignored Shen Xingyue. Now he must deal with the monster in front of him with all his strength.