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

Seeing Tuoba Ting, who broke through his ten thousand swords and returned to the sect, and came towards him, Qin Feng's face remained unchanged, and the sword energy outside his body surged again, clanging.

The only difference is that the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand has become an Immortal Trapping Sword.

Compared with the Immortal Execution Sword, this sword can absorb the power of formations, and it can be specially used to set up formations or break formations.

And the mysterious and complex patterns on Tuoba Ting's body are some kind of special formation, which contains astonishing power of the formation, and he wants to break it with the Immortal Trapping Sword.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by clanging swords, Qin Feng met Tuoba Ting's terrifying fists with the Immortal Immortal Sword in his hand.

"when!"

The two collided together, Huang Zhong Dalu's voice was deafening, and the rolling energy fluctuations swept away in all directions like a tsunami.

The world is shaking violently.

After throwing out such a terrifying pair of fists, not only did Tuoba Ting not be able to severely injure Qin Feng, but he was shocked to retreat again and again, and it took more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.

More importantly, on his arms, the light suddenly dimmed a little, and there were tiny bloodstains on his arms.

"What! How is this possible..."

Tuoba Ting looked at the bloodstains on his arms and was extremely horrified.

The injury is not serious.

But his body was blessed by the special formation power on the mysterious pattern on his body, and if his body was injured, it meant that the power of the formation that blessed him was damaged.

This made Tuoba Ting hard to believe why Qin Feng was able to damage the power of the formation that blessed him, because this mysterious pattern was painted on him by an old formation mage with saint bone powder.

Moreover, it is said that this mysterious and complicated pattern comes from the belief totem of the ancient barbarians.

Unless it is someone whose cultivation base far crushes him, it cannot be destroyed at all.

And Qin Feng obviously didn't reach the point where his cultivation completely crushed him.

"There is nothing in the world that is impossible."

Qin Feng said indifferently, "It's like I can kill you today, and I won't change because you don't believe it."

He didn't say anything more, holding the sword, he charged towards Tuoba Ting again, and Tao Tao's sword intent followed him like a roaring river.

"The powerful swordsmanship you used just now only caused me to bleed a little, and you actually wanted to kill me!" Tuoba Ting was furious, feeling that Qin Feng underestimated him.

He felt that the damage to the power of the formation that he had blessed just now should be because he completely regretted Qin Feng's return of Wanjian to the sect, which was too careless and impulsive, not because Qin Feng had any way to restrain it.

So not much to fear.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A fierce battle broke out again.

It's just that compared to just now, Qin Feng has completely taken advantage this time. The Immortal Trapping Sword in his hand has absorbed countless formation scrolls in his system space over the years.

The grade has been raised to the ninth grade, and it is very restrained against the power of various formations.

At the same time, Qin Feng has the body of the Primordial Chaos Sword, coupled with the operation of Bing Zi Mi, it can be said that the power of the Immortal Trapping Sword has been exerted to the extreme. Every time the sword falls, it can kill the power of law blessed by Tuoba Ting. Some.

"Damn..."

Tuoba Ting was extremely angry and panicked. He attacked desperately, trying to kill Qin Feng and end the battle as soon as possible. He didn't want to waste any more.

It's a pity, with Qin Feng's strength, how could he be able to defeat him?

He had no choice but to fight hard with Qin Feng and constantly consume the power of the formation that strengthened him.

After hundreds of moves, under the vast aftermath, this place has been completely turned into ruins, all kinds of ancient medicines in the medicine fields have also been crushed into powder, and Tuoba Ting is covered in blood, and the mysterious and complicated patterns on his body , is also blurred.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng slashed out with his sword again, and the starry sky Wuhen Baizhang sword glow once again slashed Tuoba Ting away.Fun Court

Tuoba Ting collapsed a large area of ​​void, and barely stopped his figure, but compared to before, his body was already dull, and his advantage in physical strength was no longer there.

"Pfft..."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell from the air.

With disheveled hair and shawls and blood all over his body, he looked in a state of embarrassment.

"Hiss... Tuoba Ting's physical strength is probably comparable to the legendary ancient sacred body, but he was defeated so miserably by Qin Feng's sword?"

"I feel that Qin Feng is too monstrous. I'm afraid he can even fight against a chaotic body."

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All kinds of exclamations came and went.

They had seen Tuoba Ting's body so monstrous that it directly crushed Qin Feng's Wan Jian Guizong, and they thought that Tuoba Ting would win in the end.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng held the sword and severely injured Tuoba Ting one by one.

"You... the sword in your hand!"

Tuoba Ting finally understood now, and roared angrily: "You defeated me with the help of external force, you won with no force!"

"Hehe... Now that I finally understand, you are not stupid."

After Qin Feng paused, he continued: "However...if you didn't rely on external force, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me."

Tuoba Ting's body is very ordinary, the reason why he is so powerful is entirely the blessing of the mysterious and complicated patterns, it can be said to be a complete external force.

And he, if it wasn't for hiding the chaotic body, he would be able to completely wipe it out without trapping the immortal sword.

Tuoba Ting knew what Qin Feng said was right, so he was speechless.

"Shh!"

But at this time, Qin Feng had already held the sword and came to Tuoba Ting, with the immortal sword in his hand, and the sword energy surged.

The anger and unwillingness on Tuoba Ting's face instantly turned into fear.

"No...don't kill me!"

He actually begged for mercy, and said: "The five holy medicines are already yours, as long as you don't kill me and save my life, I am willing to be your follower!"

Although the world thought he was an iron-blooded man, similar to Jin Yulu and Huo Jiuchuan, he would rather fight to the death than admit defeat.

But in fact, his desire to become famous is fundamentally different from these two people.

"The world still compares you to Jin Yulu, but you are far behind him." Qin Feng said sarcastically in his words.

After Jin Yulu was defeated, he did not hesitate to die with him.

This Tuoba Ting was so arrogant before, treating other monks like ants, but now he is begging for mercy, he is very contemptuous in his heart.

"Pfft..."

While Qin Feng was speaking, a sword swept out.

A cold light flashed, blood spattered three feet.

Tuoba Ting was beheaded, and his body fell from the sky.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and all the monks had wonderful expressions when they saw the scene in front of them.

Before entering the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, the world was still in the stage of debating Qin Feng's strength, and many people thought that he was at most the strength of the Tiangang Realm.

It is difficult to match with many peerless arrogance.

However, he did not expect that since entering the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, Qin Feng first defeated Feng Mu, then Mu Jianchen and the others, and now he killed Tuoba Ting, and he has become the number one pride in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.

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p: I wrote it overnight until 11.10, I hope everyone will understand and give me a free gift, thank you!