Chapter 781: Feng Qingming, Die!

"It actually recovered again!"

Many people present only felt hopeless. This monster has been able to recover its strength after the battle. It is simply abnormal.

It is simply a monster!

In the eyes of everyone, he is a monster. Of course, Lu Xuan is not much better, he is another monster!

"However, the price of this must be very high. To be able to push him to this point, the Saint Race is worthy of being a Saint Race. Feng Qingming has lived for tens of thousands of years, but the Saint Race has only lived for a few years, and they have already been able to beat him to this point." It’s so far, it’s amazing!”

Above the sky, the clothes on Lu Xuan's body were also fluttering, looking at Feng Qingming who had almost returned to his peak period in front of him.

Lu Xuan also had to admit that this was probably the strongest person he had ever encountered since his rebirth.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten to death by him long ago!

Although he has survived until now, but after all, he has lived until now, and there is indeed something to be proud of.

Unfortunately, he met Lu Xuan.

"Did you feel it? This is my true strength. You have pushed me to this point, so you are worthy of pride. No other saint clan could reach your level before!" Feng Qingming said with a laugh. "If I kill you again, I will be able to completely transform into the blood of the Saint Race, and then I will be able to hit a higher level!"

"Achieving a higher realm?" Lu Xuan looked at Feng Qingming, who was almost insane, and said with a sneer, "You think you can't reach a higher realm now because you are not yet a saint Bloodline? Stupid!"

Lu Xuan knew about Feng Qingming's question, but he had no obligation to answer his questions.

"To die under such power, you will not die unjustly!"

Feng Qingming said.

"I didn't intend to use it at first, but since we've reached this point, it's time for you to recognize your status!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were as bright as stars, among the sword jade on his body, in the secret realm of Tianhai, countless middle-grade spirit stones were burning crazily, which directly made him enter another realm.

Pseudo-eathering soars!

The aura on Lu Xuan's body was constantly improving, and it was much stronger than before. With such a state, Lu Xuan seemed to be a living god.

"What? How is it possible, how is it possible for you..." Feng Qingming, who originally thought that his strength was completely superior, was completely dumbfounded. This has completely exceeded his expectations.

It even feels a bit like when facing the ancestor.

"We can't let him continue to improve!"

Feng Qingming didn't know how Lu Xuan did it, but he also knew that he must not be allowed to continue to improve.

"boom!"

The aura on Feng Qingming's body exploded, and his figure flew across the sky, like a big star hitting, his own physical body alone was enough to sweep away.

Lu Xuan had no expression on his face, and just pointed out with one finger. Suddenly, a terrifying force erupted. Feng Qingming, who was rushing over, couldn't stop Lu Xuan's footsteps, and was blocked by Lu Xuan's finger.

Terrible!

"Buzz!"

There was another terrifying burst of energy, Feng Qingming's figure was hit by a powerful force, and his whole figure flew upside down in an instant, like a shell flying upside down.

"puff!"

Feng Qingming's body directly hit the ground, and he was knocked out of a big hole. With Feng Qingming as the core, a dense spider web was formed.

"Ahhhh!"

Feng Qingming let out loud roars, and the blood-colored energy burst out from his whole body, as if turning him into a blood-colored beast, even stronger than before.

This is his true original appearance. He has been practicing the secret technique handed down by the blood demons from beyond the sky all these years. He has long been not human from the inside, but only maintains the appearance of a human.

Even he himself can't figure it out, why he has been hunting and killing the saints all these years?

Is it to prolong life and completely replace his original ordinary blood, or to use the blood of the saint clan to suppress the blood of the gorefiend that is about to move in his body.

He soared into the sky, and his fierce breath formed a stern wind and rain, and even formed a huge cloud of blood.

But just as he was about to get up, he saw a golden dragon claw slamming into the bloody figure.

"Boom!"

Feng Qingming was hit hard on the spot and hit the big pit so hard that his body almost collapsed and blood gushed out.

"This..." The gathered heroes couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene. Just now, Lu Xuan and Feng Qingming fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky, they had never been so shocked.

Seeing that Feng Qingming, who had exploded with even stronger strength, was actually slapped to the ground by Lu Xuan's slap, it made them feel like they had seen a ghost.

Lu Xuan has now entered a state of complete pseudo-feathering and ascension, as if he is about to ascend anytime and anywhere.

Under such circumstances, Lu Xuan has no feelings at all, but this claw will consume at least one million middle-grade spirit stones.

Only one move!

Such consumption can be imagined!

It's just that he himself has leapfrogged to gain power that he shouldn't have, and the price he has to pay is naturally huge.

Every single blow has unimaginable power!

He originally thought that his own strength should be enough to kill Feng Qingming, but now, Lu Xuan is not stingy about using the Ascension Sutra.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Lu Xuan directly slaughtered Xiang Feng Qingming for a quick victory!

"brush!"

A sword light swept out, and immediately turned into a thousand-foot-long terrifying sword light that tore open the space. Feng Qingming, who had just got up from the pit, was swept by the sword on the spot.

"Pfft!"

A bloody arm flew out on the spot, Feng Qingming let out a scream, and an arm was chopped off and flew out.

Feng Qingming jumped up, took the remnant body with him, turned into a bloody light, and fled towards the distance.

Lu Xuan stepped into the void, with the mountain on top of his head, and the Chaos Town Clock emerged, spinning around, directly shuttled through the void, and caught up with Feng Qingming who had already flown several kilometers away in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Another sword light swept down, Feng Qingming was torn apart on the spot, and his body was cut into two halves on the spot.

The Gengjin Fa sword was unparalleled in sharpness, and the inner armor on Feng Qingming's body was completely torn apart. The whole body was also torn apart on the spot, and the upper and lower body were also torn apart. Blood sprayed like pillars and fell to the ground.

Feng Qingming seemed to have regained some sobriety, but muttered to himself: "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, how could I lose in your hands!"

As soon as his words fell, a sword qi slashed down, pierced through his head, and exploded instantly.

Feng Qingming, die!