Chapter 1045 The Powerful Qin Feng

Looking at the young man in front of him, his domineering attitude, his crazy aura, his concerned appearance... everything, made Lieyan's heart tremble violently.

Slowly.

Qin Feng's body turned around.

However, the moment he turned to face the Sikong Nine Fingers, the aura on his body suddenly changed drastically, as if a divine sword that had been sealed for eternity was suddenly unsheathed. At this moment, the torn aura completely exploded. out.

Those pair of eyes, how fierce and crazy, like a magic sword without emotion, except for madness, there is only madness.

That icy biting breath, even this Sikong Jiuzhi, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

What an amazing pair of eyes.

However, facing such eyes, Sikong Jiuzhi's heart trembled slightly at the beginning, but it was quickly replaced by boundless anger:

"Qin Feng... You didn't die last time, it seems that your luck is really good, you can survive in that desperate place, but this time, I will definitely let you know what despair is, and I will make you completely Suppression, tear your flesh, suppress your soul!"

Sikong Jiuzhi's words fell slowly.

And at this moment, from his body, a monstrous arrogance has slowly spread out, and then, in this space, a vast sea-like suppression force is quickly formed.

At this moment, the blond young man was obviously able to move. He felt the terrifying aura as deep as the sea. The guy immediately picked up the black lion on his shoulders and quietly came to Lieyan's side:

"Aren't you worried about this guy hanging up?"

Lie Yan glanced at the blond young man, and the pair of beautiful eyes became a little weird, as if she felt something, but she finally said slowly:

"This guy... no one is more arrogant than him, but... he has never really failed!"

Sure enough, as Lieyan's words fell, a cold and biting voice also cut through the sky:

"Then try it..."

"Wind Saint Finger!"

With the fall of Qin Feng's voice, suddenly, a long whistle, like a huge wave, suddenly swept through the void, and with the transmission of this voice, the tearing sound was also quickly urged.

"laugh"

That finger, like a divine pillar, flashed and moved brightly.

Between the fingers, there is the artistic conception of infinite wind power.

Behind that Sikong Nine Fingers, an ancient figure of an old man was born slowly, and like him, a finger burst out of the sky.

"boom"

The two forms merged into one and rushed out directly.

"laugh"

Qin Feng's face did not change, his eyes were cold, and his palm moved quickly.

Immediately, behind him, a series of sharp edges began to flow rapidly, the palm of the hand controlled, and the broken spirit sword palm quickly merged into it.

"buzz"

In an instant, countless blades began to charge towards the opposite side in unison.

In the astonished eyes of Sikong Jiuzhi, in an instant, the terrifying edge of this Spirit-Breaking Sword Palm directly smashed his Fengsheng Finger.

Not only that, but even Yu Wei continued to linger toward the body of Sikong Jiuzhi.

"what?!"

Sikong Jiuzhi's complexion suddenly changed.

I didn't expect that my Feng Sacred Finger was so easily broken by Qin Feng, although Qin Feng reached the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm at this time, which is much stronger than the last time the two fought. However, it is impossible to be so tyrannical.