Chapter 580

"laugh"

A powerful sword glow gathers.

Qin Feng is unforgiving!

The body leaned forward again, like a huge long dragon, the thunder and lightning around the body boiled, and the palms waved again and again.

At this time, the Iron Lion was not only shocked, but also frightened.

The Qin Feng in front of him exceeded his original understanding.

Originally, he thought that although Qin Feng lost his dignity at the Qingfeng small meeting, it was just an accident. The other party's sixth-level True Spirit Realm faced his own shot, and he was afraid that one hand would be enough to kill the other party in seconds. Degree.

It was absolutely unbelievable that Qin Feng would knock himself away with a wave of his palm.

Of course, if he knew that Qin Feng had killed two terrifying dragon slaves in the Little Dragon King Villa, he would not have been so entangled. Besides that was before.

The current Qin Feng's strength is even more fierce, and the terrifying effect of the broken spirit sword palm makes the opponent retreat again and again.

"Go away...Golden Jade God King Fist!"

Two huge golden and jade-colored fists, like a star shower, slammed out quickly, trying to fly Qin Fengzhen out.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng snorted in a low voice, his face unchanged.

The whole person is like an unsheathed divine sword, full of sharpness, wherever he goes, an awe-inspiring sword intent is invincible, unparalleled in the world!

"Sword Intent? You didn't just comprehend Fist Intent, you also comprehend Sword Intent?!"

Tie Xiongshi was going crazy. The young man in front of him, whom he regarded as an ant, had realized two moods at the same time. How could this be possible?

"boom"

The next moment, his two fists were instantly smashed by Qin Feng's broken spirit sword palm, and the sword qi did not diminish, a palm print swept up and slammed into the opponent's chest.

"puff"

With the spray of blood, the iron lion already felt that his body seemed to be hit by a huge blow, and the powerful pain made him almost go crazy.

Under the intense pain, Tie Xiongshi had completely lost his fighting spirit at this time. Qin Feng's shot ignored his body-protecting infuriating energy and shattered it instantly. What kind of martial arts is this?

"die!"

Gather hands.

Qin Feng looked at each other blankly.

"No... Qin Feng, you can't kill me, I am a descendant of the Divine Body Sect. If you kill me, my sect will not let you go!"

However, this sentence obviously has no binding force on Qin Feng, and even makes the killing spirit in Qin Feng's eyes clearer and richer.

"die"

Another word for 'death', but this time, Qin Feng's tone became firmer, his palms swayed, and the broken spirit sword palm instantly shattered his protective body infuriating.

The body-protecting infuriating energy of the Jinyu Divine Art carried Jinyu brilliance, and the shattered light spots floated like snowflakes, while a palm print containing sword intent was slashed straight down.

Feeling the aura, sharp and tearing the sky, Tie Xiongshi was really scared at this moment, and even more and more afraid of Qin Feng.

"Leave someone!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came out. The sound made Qin Feng's brows move slightly, and his palms stagnated a little.

Immediately, a petite figure crossed quickly. At the moment when Qin Feng paused, he suddenly appeared in front of Tie Xiongshi. The next moment, the other party's fist swept like a meteor, and Qin Feng's broken The spirit sword palms collided.