Chapter 1474: God's Spear

Hearing the words of Nicholas, the envoy of the gods, Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Are you stupid? Why should I give you the spring of life in my hand? You are such a fool."

Hearing Li Qingfeng's insults, Nicholas, the envoy of the gods, was very angry. He is the leader of the Western cultivation world, and he is also a walker of the gods in the world, representing the entire West. Lost face in front of everyone in the western cultivation world.

Nicholas, the envoy of the gods, knew that he could not use the magic lamp to attack, because he had already used it just now, and Li Qingfeng directly shattered time and space, making his body old, so he could only use other attack methods now.

He circulated the true energy in his body, and suddenly slapped out his right hand, which turned into a giant palm in the sky, and slapped Li Qingfeng forcefully.

The palm of Zhenyuan is very huge, covering the sky and the sun, it is four to five kilometers wide, and the entire mountain peak is completely covered.

Li Qingfeng sneered, he didn't care, and directly swung the sixth punch of Zhenyu Fist, "Six Punches to Break the Void".

A huge black fist with a golden light, golden mixed with black, the two colors appeared directly from the void, with a size of four to five kilometers, collided with the true essence palm of the envoy Nicholas, sending out a shock The bang of the sky.

Both forces are very powerful. Li Qingfeng's Suppressing Prison Fist is a powerful existence that can evolve to the immortal level.

The genital palm of Nikolai, the envoy of the gods, is also extremely powerful, and can evolve to a god-level existence.

The two most powerful figures in the eastern and western cultivation worlds collided with each other with physical force, and the energy fluctuations produced were huge.

Everything around was turned into soot, and a huge pothole of more than 300 meters appeared on the ground, which was hundreds of meters deep.

The faces of the Eastern and Western cultivators on both sides changed drastically when they saw this scene, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were full of fear.

Fortunately, they were relatively far away just now. If they were closer, they would have fallen into a deep pit, or they would have been crushed by this huge energy and turned into nothingness.

"Li Qingfeng and Nicholas' attack power is too strong, who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. Just now I thought that the envoy of the gods, Nicholas, would win. After all, he has a magic lamp in his hand. I didn't expect the magic lamp to be blocked by Qingfeng Li."

"That's right, the golden flame in Li Qingfeng's hand is so powerful that it can swallow the flame inside the magic lamp.

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"I was deprived of my life for a few years just now. It is really too powerful. If the distance is close, I am afraid that my life will be deprived."

No matter whether it is the cultivators from the East or the West, they are all discussing and talking in low voices there.

Everyone looked at Li Qingfeng and Nicholas with shock and fear, because the power of these two people was beyond their imagination.

Two huge ancient sage energies, the golden flame and the magic lamp flame, collided together, breaking the time and space, and can accelerate people's aging. This is a terrible thing.

Li Qingfeng and the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, naturally heard the conversations of the many cultivators behind them, but neither of them paid any attention to it. For the two of them, they only saw each other's enemies.

Nicholas, the messenger of the gods, waved his palm of the gods, and patted Li Qingfeng again.

Li Qingfeng naturally did not show any weakness, and once again used the Suppressing Prison Fist, which collided with his god's palm, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

The huge force kept colliding, shaking the whole world to tremble.

It has to be said that Li Qingfeng's physical strength is extremely strong, even compared with the angel of the gods, Nicholas, it is not inferior.

The two fought in a dark place, the sun and the moon were dark, the grass and trees flew, and the mud splashed everywhere. The surrounding cultivators kept retreating, shocking the whole world.

"Li Qingfeng, I didn't expect your physical attack to be so powerful, and the punches you use are also immortal-level punches. No wonder you can compete with my angel palm." The messenger of the gods, Nicholas, looked at Qingfeng Li and said, his tone full of surprise. .

The messenger of the gods, Nicholas, attacked the Eastern cultivation world and was invincible, killing countless Eastern practitioners. No one was his opponent, and no one was an opponent of the magic lamp in his hand, but today he unexpectedly met a strong enemy.

Nicholas' magic lamp was blocked by Qingfeng Li's golden flame first, and now Qingfeng Li easily blocked his god's palm. The person in front of him was simply his nemesis.

Hearing the words of the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, Qingfeng stretched out his right index finger, made a contemptuous gesture towards the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, and slashed his neck again.

It is very obvious that Qingfeng despises the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, and wants to cut off the head of the messenger of the gods in the future.

Although the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, was a Western cultivator, he naturally saw Qingfeng Li's intentions, and was very angry in his heart. He hit Li Qingfeng with his palm again, but found that his palm of the gods couldn't do anything to Qingfeng Li at all.

"Qingfeng Li is fine, I decided to use another magic weapon to defeat you." Nicholas, the messenger of the gods, said with a sneer.

With a thought, the messenger of the gods, Nicholas, directly summoned a spear from his space magic weapon.

This spear was pitch black, and when it appeared, it exuded a powerful aura. A powerful aura rushed straight into the sky, piercing a big hole in the sky.

Li Qingfeng's face was solemn, and he looked towards the black spear. There were countless black tadpole runes engraved on the long black hair. Each tadpole rune was very powerful and shone with strange rules.

Qingfeng Li knew that the black spear in front of him was a powerful magic weapon. It was very powerful, and its aura pierced through the heavens and the earth. It was no weaker than the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand.

Li Qingfeng flipped his wrist, and directly pulled out the Fire Emperor Sword. Strange runes emitted from the Fire Emperor Sword. With a sudden swing forward, a powerful aura and sharp sword aura emanated.

The red flaming sword intent spewed out, and slashed directly to the front, splitting a huge rock in front of it in half, and then collided with the opponent's spear.

But the next moment, Qingfeng Li's body took a step back, and the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand was bounced back by the powerful force emanating from the spear.

The messenger of the gods, Nicholas, laughed and said frantically: "Li Qingfeng, don't waste your efforts. The black spear in my hand is a magic weapon of the ninth-level peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm. There is a breath of the gods in it. If you use it with all your strength, you can It's equivalent to an attack from a god, and you can't beat it at all.

Hearing the words of the angel messenger Nicholas, Li Qingfeng's face changed wildly, and his eyes were full of gloom.