I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

The fierce battle scene made the monks here feel the fear of the Peerless Tianjiao, and they retreated further away, fearing that they would be affected.

Tuoba Ting's strength is indeed stronger than Feng Mu's.

Moreover, his physical strength is terrifying to the point of astonishment.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Tuoba Ting's fists were surrounded by golden light, as if they were forged from the fine gold of Da Luo, they kept colliding with the Zhu Xian sword in Qin Feng's hand.

After dozens of moves, he was not cut off, and the strength of his body caused bursts of exclamation.

"This Tuoba Ting's body is so strong, it feels stronger than Jin Yulu."

"Couldn't he be the legendary ancient holy body? I don't know how strong the physical body is compared to the legendary chaotic body."

All of a sudden, various voices of speculation sounded out one after another.

Because he felt that Tuoba Ting's body was too strong, he even began to speculate whether Tuoba Ting would be the ancient holy body, and whether the physical strength could be compared with the chaotic body.

At this time, Qin Feng didn't change much in his expression. Holding the Zhuxian sword, he was fighting with Tuoba Ting, his inner body was surging with spiritual energy, and his outer body was clanging with sword energy.

Tuoba Ting's physical strength was indeed beyond his expectation, stronger than Jin Yulu.

But he was not shocked.

Because he used his pupils to discover that the reason why Tuoba Ting's body is so strong is not because of his physique, but because of the mysterious and complicated patterns tattooed on his upper body.

The seemingly mysterious and complicated pattern is like an ancient formation, which contains a special formation power that blesses Tuoba Ting's body.

"Haha...I didn't expect my body to be so powerful!"

Tuoba Ting laughed and said: "You are stronger than I imagined, but if you continue to fight like this, it will be a matter of time before your spiritual energy in your body is exhausted, and you can't continue, and sooner or later you will lose in my hands."

Although he felt in his heart that Qin Feng was stronger than he imagined, but Qin Feng held the Immortal Execution Sword, opened and closed, the sword light kept cutting out, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed at a terrifying speed.

In contrast, relying on his strong body, the spiritual energy in his body was not consumed quickly, and he felt that he could drag Qin Feng to death.

"Want to wait until my spiritual energy is exhausted? I have to say, you are very thoughtful!" Qin Feng almost laughed out loud.

In this world, the only person who can fight him until his aura is exhausted is probably the only one who is born with innate dao, but Tuoba Ting is obviously not born with innate dao.

He didn't say anything more, holding the Immortal Execution Sword, he made a strong move, and the two fought together again, and an increasingly fierce battle broke out.

In the following time, Qin Feng held the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, and the killing became more violent. Various sword techniques were continuously slashed out, as if they did not consume spiritual energy. flooded the place.

Tuoba Ting kept parrying, and his face gradually became ugly.

"how so..."

Qin Feng had cut so many swords, according to his estimation, his aura should have been exhausted long ago.

But at this moment, Qin Feng didn't appear to be exhausted at all, which made him feel too inconceivable.

"Goodness!"

While Tuoba Ting was distracted, Qin Feng suddenly yelled coldly, and the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand slashed out again. The ink-like sword light, more than a hundred feet long, slashed towards Tuoba Ting.

"Boom boom..."

Colliding with Tuoba Ting's golden aura surging fist, a shocking energy explosion erupted, as dazzling as stars in the sky collapsing.

"boom!"

Tuoba Ting was slashed back hundreds of feet, and hit the wall of a huge palace in the distance. The very thick wall was smashed into a big hole, and the whole palace shook violently.

His body is extremely powerful, but at this moment he is still spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking miserable.

"Hiss... Qin Feng is still a monster!"

Seeing Tuoba Ting who was chopped off, the monks present couldn't help but gasped.

They saw that Tuoba Ting was stronger than Feng Mu, and his body was still terrible, and they thought that Tuoba Ting could defeat Qin Feng, but they never thought that he would fall into a disadvantage so soon.

"Is this vomiting blood? It seems that the body you are so proud of is not that strong." Qin Feng said coldly holding the Immortal Execution Sword.

"Hmph! Did you think that I was at my physical peak just now? You underestimate me!" Tuoba Ting snorted coldly.

At the same time as he was speaking, the mysterious and complicated pattern on his body suddenly lit up with golden light, as if it had come to life.

Especially on his arm, the mysterious and complicated pattern, the light is even more dazzling, like the light from the scorching sun.

"Boom!"

Tuoba Ting's fists blasted out at the same time, shattering the void directly, and a large area collapsed. The fists were like two hot stars, containing immense power and terrifying energy.

Huang Zhong's voice resounded throughout the entire world.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Qin Feng's face was a little dignified, and with a cold shout, the berserk sword energy around his body instantly turned into a sword soul with thousands of handles.

Some of these sword souls have the sword intent of wind, some have the sword intent of fire...they are all different, the only thing is that they all contain terrifying sword energy, floating around his body, making him look like a peerless sword fairy .

"Shh!"

The next moment, the tens of thousands of sword souls have turned into a long river, rushing towards Tuoba Ting, crushing the void wherever they pass, with supreme power.

"It's just ten thousand sword souls, don't even think about hurting me." Seeing this, Tuoba Ting didn't show the slightest fear.

The mysterious and complicated pattern on his body made the light even more dazzling, and his fists directly met the monstrous river composed of tens of thousands of sword souls.

"Boom boom..."

Terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted here.

Tuoba Ting is like a monument, standing in the void, all the sword souls that collide with him are shattered, his fists seem to be able to smash everything in the world.

In an instant, tens of thousands of sword souls were all shattered. Although some sword energy left bloodstains on his body, there were no fatal injuries.

"Tuoba Ting's body is definitely at least comparable to the ancient holy body, and maybe even able to fight against the chaotic body."

"It's too scary, it's like a barbaric beast."

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The monks here were all amazed when they saw this scene.

Shocked by Tuoba Ting's physical strength.

They had only heard that the Chaos body was strong before, but now they really saw the physical strength of Tuoba Ting.

"go to hell!"

And after Tuoba Ting shattered tens of thousands of sword souls, with supreme power, he raised his fist and blasted towards Qin Feng, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Qin Feng with one punch.