Chapter 2113 Whirlpool Spirit Fist

After ten failed attempts, Qingfeng finally used the spiritual power in his mind to form a black spiritual vortex above his fist on the eleventh time.

As soon as the black spiritual vortex appeared, it tore apart the space. Although it was just a sonic attack, the power it contained was to destroy the world. Qingfeng Li was shocked.

He has no doubts that as long as his punch is punched, it will definitely be a catastrophe.

"Whirlpool Spirit Fist!" Li Qingfeng swung his fist forward, forming a huge sonic hell fist.

Above the fist of the sonic hell, there are cold tadpole-shaped runes flashing. Each tadpole-shaped rune is like a ghost coming out of hell. It is very powerful and rushes fiercely to the sky ghost tree in front.

The Heavenly Ghost Tree also seemed to feel the power of the whirlpool spirit fist. It instinctively sensed the danger, and hurriedly waved its branches to form a ghost eye, trying to block it.

However, the Whirlpool Spirit Fist is too powerful. As soon as it appeared, it destroyed all the branches and leaves built by the spiritual power, and smashed it to the front with a destructive momentum.

Click, click, click...

The leaves, branches, trunk, and roots of the Heavenly Ghost Tree all exploded, turning into countless black spiritual fragments and dissipating in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the incomparably powerful Heavenly Ghost Tree was wiped out, turned into a spirit body and dissipated above the altar.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng Li had a look of joy on his face, and he thought to himself: The Whirlpool Spirit Fist is really too powerful, it deserves to be the eighth punch of the Suppressing Prison Fist, and it is simply invincible.

Suddenly, Li Qingfeng's face changed, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, because he found that when the three-eyed ghost saint in front of him was refining the ancient remnant soul, only the last one remained, and the remaining twelve ancient saint remnant souls had been killed. He refined them all.

Li Qingfeng clearly felt a vigorous aura energy emanating from the three-eyed ghost saint. That energy illuminated the entire world, enveloped the entire space, and kept trembling in the entire space.

Li Qingfeng turned pale with shock, and said in a low voice: He cannot be allowed to refine the last remnant soul of an ancient saint, otherwise, he will definitely be able to break through to a top-rank ghost saint, and it will be dangerous at that time.

With a movement of Li Qingfeng's body, it turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards the black altar in an instant.

At this time, without the obstruction of the Heavenly Ghost Tree, Li Qingfeng was as powerful as a bamboo. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Three-Eyed Ghost Saint, and then suddenly swung the Prison Suppressing Fist in his hand, forming a huge spiritual vortex.

The spiritual vortex tore everything apart, like a spiritual black hole in the universe, devouring all objects, and smashed hard at the remnant soul of the saint in the sky.

Boom!

There was only a loud noise, and the remnant soul of the sage was slammed into the body by Li Qingfeng's vortex spiritual fist, and with a scream, it turned into countless spiritual fragments and disappeared into the world.

Li Qingfeng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a low voice: "It's so dangerous, fortunately, I killed the remnant soul of this ancient saint at a critical moment."

"Human, you're damned, you actually killed my food." The three-eyed ghost saint opened his eyes, and looked at Li Qingfeng with a murderous look, his eyes full of coldness.

At this moment, the three-eyed ghost sage could be said to be burning with anger, as if a volcano wanted to erupt in his heart, full of anger and hatred.

Just now the three-eyed ghost sage was at the critical moment of breaking through the top-rank ghost sage, so he hadn't fought Li Qingfeng, but he didn't expect Li Qingfeng to be so powerful, not only killed the sky ghost tree, but also locked him in chains. The remnant soul of the saint is also beheaded.

The current three-eyed ghost saint is a little short of being able to break through to a top-rank ghost saint, but he is missing a remnant soul of an ancient saint. He is now only a middle-rank ghost saint.

The three-eyed ghost saint looked at Li Qingfeng with hatred in his eyes, and said, "You damn thing, you actually killed my food. Very well, you happen to be a low-rank saint. Today I will kill you and refine your food." Spiritual power, and then let me break through to the top-grade ghost saint.

Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and said with disdain: If you just broke through to the top-rank ghost saint,

I might still be a little bit afraid of you, now you are just a middle-grade ghost saint, so why not be afraid, just kill me if you have the ability.

Teng!

The three-eyed ghost saint stood up, exuding a fierce aura, and behind him was a black mist.

The black mist is composed of ghosts, full of the cold power of the soul.

The three-eyed ghost sage stretched out his fingers, and suddenly shot out a spiritual light. The black spiritual light pierced through the air and shot fiercely at Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng didn't care, he punched out a spiritual fist, tearing apart the space, directly smashing the black spiritual light to pieces.

"You actually learned the eighth whirlpool spirit fist?" The three-eyed ghost saint looked at Li Qingfeng in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

The three-eyed ghost saint is the master of the forbidden land of the three-eyed ghost, so he naturally knows the existence of hell, especially the prison-suppressing immortal in the ancient universe era. His prison-suppressing fist is extremely powerful. He once punched the entire hell underground The deepest part cannot appear.

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly, and said: You know now, you are not my opponent at all.

Qingfeng Li continued to wave his fists, forming a mental vortex. With a powerful tearing force, the mental vortex rushed forward, smashing the black mist into pieces. After a while, all the black mist in front of him was smashed into pieces.

The Three-Eyed Ghost Sage didn't dare to be careless. At this moment, he also knew that Qingfeng Li was not easy.

The Three-Eyed Ghost Sage swung his fist suddenly, forming a huge sonic ghost fist, which collided with Li Qingfeng's prison-suppressing fist, making a huge sonic noise.

The next moment, a crack in the void appeared around them, Qingfeng Li and the three-eyed ghost saint both took a step back, and the crack gradually disappeared.

Li Qingfeng and the three-eyed ghost saint looked at each other solemnly, because they could clearly feel the strength of each other's spiritual power, which should not be underestimated.

The three-eyed ghost saint said coldly: I didn't expect you to have such a strong mental power at such a young age. I underestimated you, so I will show you how powerful my ghost saint is.

The three-eyed ghost sage grabbed the void with his right hand, and instantly grabbed a black gong.

This black gong is round, half a meter in size, and there are tens of thousands of ghost runes engraved on it. The runes look like eyes from hell.

This ghost way magic weapon is called Ghost Sheng Gong, which has a very fierce reputation in the entire cultivation world. It has devoured the spiritual power of many holy cultivators. It is extremely powerful and evil, and countless cultivators have been killed by it. It kills.

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