Chapter 951 What Are You
The voice seemed small, but it instantly spread across half of the mountain range. Within a radius of several kilometers, the slightly immature, but incomparably cold words resounded:
"What are you...also trying to decide my life and death!!"
The sound was clanging, like a burst of strings, and it spread all over the place in an instant!
At this moment, the surrounding Zhu Qiang, who was still watching the excitement, suddenly began to change his expression rapidly.
"This time... Qin Feng is really dead!"
"Yeah, it's definitely dead..."
Everyone can now predict Qin Feng's ending. His ending...only death!
And deep in this mountain range, after a terrifying stagnation, an icy voice came out:
"Very good... Qin Feng, this is your courting death!"
boom!
As the voice of Sikong Jiuzhi fell, for a while, a gust of wind blew, and above the void, an unprecedented powerful aura quickly filled the air.
Sikong Jiu pointed out!
"Pong!"
A halo of light quickly gathered in his hands. In an instant, in the space, a powerful tearing force quickly appeared. The next moment, a light with boundless divine might slammed towards Qin Feng. .
"Wind power mood!"
Feeling the terrifying aura condensed on the other side, Qin Feng's face moved slightly.
What this Sikong Jiuzhi has comprehended is actually the artistic conception of the power of wind, and compared to him, the level of understanding of this Sikong Jiuzhi is more profound. The realm he has realized is comparable to that of the elder of the Fengshen Peak of the Canghai Sect, Feng Youzi!
Feng Youzi, the unparalleled powerhouse, a generation of elders, has been immersed in the comprehension of the power of the wind in this life, and his every move is a deep understanding of the fluctuations and power of the power of the wind.
This Sikong Jiuzhi's age is far from that of Feng Youzi, but he can reach such a state that Qin Feng's heart has to be amazed.
"Swish"
This ray of light quickly formed an awl-shaped trace, with a powerful piercing force, which instantly shrouded it.
For a while, the entire space was pierced through one side.
"Wind Saint Finger!"
The sound of a long howl quickly rolled up.
The entire space also roared with this long whistle.
"It turned out to be the Wind Saint Finger?"
Looking at the awl-shaped trace in the void, there are many strong people with horror on their faces.
"What? Is this Feng Sacred Finger very tyrannical?"
Some disciples couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Sikong Jiuzhi, it is rumored that he has nine fingerings that are unparalleled in the world, each of which is unparalleled in the world, but, his nine fingerings, the most famous one is the first one, called Qingfeng Finger, which is this one. Fingering, once defeated the Black Shield King with one move..."
Following this person's explanation, everyone quickly thought of the cyan finger that was rolled up in the mountain range just now.
"However, although this Qingfeng Finger is well known by people, it is not only because of its strength and incomparable sharpness, but also because, in the battle, it is rare that someone can make Sikong Jiuzhi display the second finger, and this one in front of him is rare. One move of the Holy Finger, it should be the second move!"
As soon as these words came out, almost half of the strong people present began to gasp.
Nine-stroke fingering, this is the second move, so it is so amazing. Let alone the first move, the Qingfeng Finger is enough to instantly kill 99% of the powerhouses present.