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At this moment, Chen Nanan inserted Xingchen Sword into Shitian Sword Tomb.
In an instant, the Shitian Sword Tomb emitted an incredibly terrifying aura that swept over the surroundings.
The waters around Penglai Island and its surroundings became turbulent, and the entire void spongy thing issued a mournful scream.
As if Hell had descended.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Ten thousands of qìjī came from all directions and converged on Shitian Sword Tomb.
Xingchen Sword on Shitian Sword Tomb emits silver glow and generates ten thousand sword qi!
This sword, nurtured by the gathered qi at the sword tomb, has grown and directly become a spirit weapon!
"Ha ha ha, it's fate that helps me! Now, I can cut all beings of the world with a single sword!"
"Qin Feng, how the hell can you still play with me!"
"Bing Yun, now I can avenge you! Rest in peace in the afterlife."
Chen Nanan's lips moved slightly, and bloodstains filled his eyes beneath his sword eyebrows.
With the gathering of sword tomb qi, the void became dim and wind howled.
He was like a god of destruction and death!
"Ms. Xu, what should we do?"
"The swordsmanship that Chen Nanyuan has unleashed is too strong; I can't resist it at all against Qin En Gong!"
"We must rush to help Qin En Gong now! If Qin En Gong dies, our Baihuā Zong will not survive!"
The flower girls including Qibaihuang were stunned by Chen Nanyuan's explosive power.
The myriad of sword qi, dense and numerous, was too much for Qin Feng to withstand. Although they were warriors from the ancient martial arts world of Earth, they could fully sense the terror of the Shitian Sword Tomb.
Moreover, their lives are in Qin Feng's hands, and it's time to return the favor now!
The expression on Xu Yanran's charming face was also very unpleasant...
After inheriting the memories of Bingyun Immortal, she could see that the Shitian Sword Tomb was an extremely high-level cultivation method of the celestial level. Moreover, with the StarChen Sword as an offering, this cultivation method had already reached its most powerful state!
To put it without exaggeration, it can be said that it is even more powerful than a nuclear bomb.
Xu Yanran furrowed her delicate eyebrows and worriedly looked at Chen Nanyuan, who was willing to risk everything to kill Qin Feng.
But Qin Feng would not let them get involved. He confidently said that he could deal with Chen Nanyuan.
"Princess Chai, all the elders and disciples of the Baihua Sect, please believe in Qin Feng."
"I am the woman of Qin Feng, and I am also worried about him, but I believe that he will not let us down!"
Xu Yanran's lips moved, and the Chaihuang and the flower girls from Baihuazong who were about to make a move all stopped.
They turned their gaze towards Qin Feng.
In front of the vast Shitian Sword Tomb, the pseudo-demon pseudo-demon cultivation figure of Xiao Luo is too small.
At this moment, Qin Feng withdrew the pseudo-demon pseudo-demon cultivation figure.
Standing on the surging and erupting sea surface, his tousled hair fluttered in the wind, and his three-dimensional features were incredibly composed.
"Chen Nanyuan, you truly surprised me, but today you will die."
Qin Feng's pronounced lips moved.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The warship was shaking unstop by the crashing waves, and the fierce wind approached. All the people including Long Miao Yin and Xuan Yuan Sheng were worried.
Long Miao Yin looked at Chen Nanyuan towering over the Shitian Sword Tomb, her face filled with shock.
Chen Nanyuan truly deserves to be the one who defeated her father; his terrifying power completely surpasses the realm of martial arts on Earth!
"What is Qin Feng doing this brat? Can he actually do it?"
Long Miao Yin looked at Qin Feng. Qin Feng was still unfazed standing on the sea surface. She was very anxious.
"General Long, it seems we must help the Dragon King!"
"If the Dragon King fails, no one in the Dragon Kingdom or even on Earth will be able to withstand Chen Nanyuan's bloodthirsty killing!"
"Please order, General Long!"
The official personnel on the warship made various requests.
"Hold on!"
Xuan Yuan Sheng interrupted, Long Miao Yin turned her head and looked at Xuan Yuan Sheng, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
"Do you still believe that Qin Feng can defeat Chen Nanyuan?"
"Yes, I believe him. Except for Qin Master, no one can defeat Chen Nanyuan. Qin Master has cards that have not been used yet, but we must believe in him now!" Xuan Yuan Sheng declared with force.
Xuan Yuan Ming was also solemn, "General Long, Qin Master is the Dragon King. If we intervene now, we will only become a burden to the Dragon King! My Xuan Yuan family is willing to guarantee the honor that this battle will be won by Qin Master!"
Seeing the unchanged expressions of the Xuan Yuan grandfather and grandson, Long Miao Yin remained silent.
The official personnel of the Dragon Kingdom all became silent.
They had indeed heard about the name of the Dragon King, who was famous worldwide, ruthless and decisive, at the top of the food chain.
But... Chen Nanyuan is a demon among demons. The terrifying killing intent he has unleashed, can the Dragon King, Qin Feng, withstand it?
What if Qin Feng loses?
When Long Miao Yin hesitated and couldn't make a decision, a voice from the high-level headquarters of the warship was heard.
"Miao Yin, listen to me, it's your father, Long Zhan Tian."
"The confrontation between Qin Feng and Chen Nanyuan has already surpassed the understanding of Earth martial arts."
"This battle, we cannot interfere. Besides praying for Qin Dragon King, we have no other methods. So don't interfere with Qin Master's strength."
...
Long Miao Yin bit her lower lip, she was very difficult and worried.
Can this brat, Qin Feng, really save the Dragon Kingdom?
If he loses, then who in the Dragon Kingdom will be able to deal with him at that time?
But her dad and the high-level officials have all said this, what can she do?
"Qin Feng, everyone has placed their hopes on you, so you'd better not let us down."
Long Miao Yin said to herself in her heart.
At this time, Qin Feng standing on the surging sea surface.
He took out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket, then shook out a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth.
Now, one has to put on an act.
As a new protagonist, one still needs to have a sense of dignity.
"Chen Nanyuan, is that really necessary?"
"Using the origin of celestial qi to activate the Shitian Sword Tomb, and sacrificing the StarChen Sword, if you can't kill me, you'll also meet your end."
Qin Feng addressed Chen Nanyuan.
Chen Nanyuan wants to die to reunite with Bing Yun, but don't drag them in!
He indeed used the origin of celestial qi to bring the earth and sky qi into the sword tomb, and while launching the sword tomb's attack, he also made the StarChen Sword grow into a spirit weapon. However... Chen Nanyuan's move was a bet with his life.
Even if he wins, he will turn into gray smog.
That's the truth!
What the hell!
This kid is more ridiculous than the male protagonist Xiao Chen and the qi fortune child Ye Fan.
"Stop the chatter! Qin Feng, if you're scared, kneel before me now and die peacefully!"
Chen Nanyuan bared his teeth and pointed his finger at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled: "Chen Nanyuan, this should be what I say to you."
"However, a person like you who slaughters the innocent is a scourge to the Dragon Kingdom even if you live!"
Qin Feng didn't waste any time and took out the Dragon King's Order. He activated the Yinyang Nine Dragon Secret Technique to drive the Dragon King's Array.
Chen Nanyuan has gone mad!
This madman must be stopped!
The Dragon King's Order array, encompassing thousands of elements, is based on the nine dragon veins of the earth... although it is very strong, once the sword tomb is destroyed, Chen Nanyuan at its center will also explode, and all living beings within a radius of a thousand miles will become gray smog. However, Qin Feng has no other choice.
As fellow cultivation experts, Chen Nanyuan indeed puts great pressure on him, but Qin Feng is no pushover either.
If he can't handle a Chen Nanyuan, then all the ten thousand years of experience he had were for nothing.
Although the ten thousand years of cultivation have some water in them.