Middle Stage, Late Stage, and Peak Ninth Layer Virtual ta
Wave after wave of energy entered the body, finally assisting the Spiritual Power to sprint to a higher realm. Based on a powerful, true Martial Spirit, there was no need to worry about the vanity of power.
This continuous sprint lasted for more than ten minutes, then slowly ca to a stop. As the energy absorption gradually ceased, Qin Feng’s body finally cald down.
Suddenly, Qin Feng opened his eyes, sitting cross-legged in the thick fog. At that mont, there was no wind behind his long robe, and he was several tis stronger than he had been a few hours earlier. He woke up from within his own body and was then sent out!
The bulging clothes on his body held for a long ti before slowly sticking to Qin Feng’s skin. A breath of turbid air ca out, and Qin Feng stood up with a smile.
Unexpectedly, this ti, I directly broke through from the Ninth Layer of Virtual ta to the true Origin Realm. It’s a comprehensive breakthrough. Without these mysterious mist energies, it would take him at least half a year to succeed!
Most importantly, this ti, the true Martial Spirit within his body changed, and the energy increased several tis.
If previously, all the true Martial Arts spirit on his body was less than a third of the classic power of "Qin Xin Swordsmanship."
Now it’s a truly complete sword.
Suddenly, Qin Feng rose into the air, his form strangely pausing mid-air. The long sword in his hand emitted a bright light. The powerful Sword Qi made Qin Feng’s clothes swell.
"Break!"
Within the thick fog, there was a sound like a thunderous storm, suddenly erupting. Then, a fierce hurricane ford a terrifying cutting vacuum, almost spreading across the entire Earth.
"Boom!"
When the sword fell, the Earth was cut into a massive gorge, soaring between Heaven and Earth. The scene was extrely spectacular.
"Roar"
Breathing deeply between Heaven and Earth, Qin Feng was filled with joy on his face.
Indeed, the sa swordsmanship, when used with true Martial Spirit, its power exceeds ordinary swordsmanship by far more than three tis. Qin Feng estimated at least five tis.
"This sword will be my truly best skill." Qin Feng excitedly smiled, speaking to the elder in white clothes: "Please send out, elder. I will co again in the future."
"Good!" The elder in white clothes nodded.
In the southwest of the Skyfire Ruins is a road far away from the Skyfire Ruins, even the Kanhong Mountain.
Lan Yueliang walked calmly.
This ti, Qin Feng did not take her flying into the sky. She walked slowly, but after more than a month, she still covered a long distance, quickly arriving at the hidden abode of Poison Sect.
When she wandered in the ruins of Skyfire, she was just a passer-by. When Qin Feng and the other three were taken to the machine by the elder in white clothes, she was sent out. Once outside, she wanted to see Qin Feng again. She asked for his identity. But after days without him, she decided to leave.
Because she made a new decision—to return to Poison Sect and kill Wu Tian.
Being a passer-by in the Skyfire Ruins was also a good thing, as the talisman exchanged with Qin Feng was not used. With this spell, she should be able to kill Wu Tian and reclaim the leadership of Poison Sect.
At this mont, Sima Mo, Zhai Zunzhe, and Yin Xia were still patiently waiting.
"It’s been more than a month, that kid hasn’t been born yet. It seems he guesses sothing too, so he’s just delaying in the ruins of Skyfire." Zhai Zun’s face was cold.
"If you delay, you will co out sooner or later. I have all the ti to wait!" Sima Mo coldly said.
"Humph, even Five Forces are crazy. Certainly, they can wait. As soon as he cos out, I will kill him!" Zhai Zun, also a Buddhist monk.
The long wait, the long wait, the long wait, filled their hearts with endless killing intent. They were like three wolves ready to hunt. Now they had retracted their claws and venomous teeth, but they continued preparing silently, waiting for Qin Feng to appear!
"Buzz"
The space suddenly moved.
Sima Mo, Zhai Zunzhe, and Yin Xia all looked into the distance. Although separated by dozens of miles, their vision was still sharp. A young man in white clothes appeared at the top of Skyfire Ruins, whom they had been waiting for a long ti.
"Hmm?" Qin Feng also sensed the other’s investigation, imdiately turned his head, seeing three individuals in the distant clouds kneeling on their knees toward him.
At this mont.
Two pairs of eyes collided in the Void!
Genius! Genius! Genius!
Sima Mo and his three rushed through the sky in an instant, like three teors, flying at the speed of tens of miles, killing quickly.
"That’s guts." Sima Mo stared at Qin Feng.
"You seem confident." Zhai Zun’s eyes narrowed, cold light filled his eyes, staring at Qin Feng. As for Yin Xia, he stood beside Zhai Zun, silently watching.
Qin Feng looked at the three of them and said, "Were you waiting for here?"
Sima Mo smiled and said, "Smart."
Waiting for Qin Feng to finally appear. At this ti, Qin Feng was like a lamb ready to be slaughtered. Sima Mo and the others were not in a hurry.
Qin Feng also smiled: "Ah, that’s good. I was afraid you would leave behind."
Sima rton squinted and said, "How wonderful! Boy, do you know what we’re waiting for?"
Qin Feng said, "To kill and capture the creative spirit."
Sima Mo said, "You know we want to kill you, how dare you say ’good’?"
Qin Feng said, "If you’re here waiting for , that ans you have not sent my news to the Five Armies. If Five Forces ca to kill , it would be a headache for . As for you."
He shook his head and laughed.
"How dare you waste words!" Sima Mo coldly said.
"If you need anything, just go ahead!" Zhai Zun suddenly shouted drunkly, rushing toward Qin Feng.
"Kill!" Yin Xia joined in.
"Does a Virtual ta need to be surrounded and killed by our three Origin Realm Masters?" Sima Mo belittled Qin Feng, yet he did it. He couldn’t expect Zhai Zun to make a move.
"This is your own death!" Qin Feng turned his hand, in Guiyuan ninth floor.
Sima Mo held two large Dao blades, his face sank: "What exquisite Swordsmanship." He had to admit his Swordsmanship was inferior to Qin Feng in finesse and dexterity, but it was also normal. Swordsmanship was indeed agile, whereas Sword Skill was aggressive and fierce. Entirely two directions.
However, now his Sword Skill had reached the highest level of Guiyuan Level 7. Sima Mo was very confident in this regard.
"Death." As Qin Feng charged out, Sima only struck with two Light Swords.
"Wow" and "Wow"
In the sky, there were two intersecting bloody practices. The blood practice was prolonged, splitting in front of Qin Feng, breathing rushing.
"Fight to reverse the situation." I saw a vortex of Sword Dao appearing in the sky. Two terrifying bloody sword lights flew into the Sword Dao vortex, completely shattered by the Sword Dao vortex.
Qin Feng’s strength was too great. It was clear that only cultivation could reach Guiyuan Level 9, and Sword Dao, Physical Strength, and Spiritual Power had not improved. However, with increased cultivation, "Dou Zhuan Jianjing" could still resist the opponent’s attack.
"Hoo." With the vigorous power of Sword Dao turning the world, Qin Feng flew to the side, killing Yin Xia closely with Sima Mo.
"Be careful." Sima Mo’s face changed.
However, after using the Spell, Qin Feng was faster than Sima Mo imagined and imdiately charged.
In the plan, Yin Xia was used for certain purposes, but now Qin Feng was so strong, Yin Xia was of no help. However, because everything developed so quickly, Yin Xia didn’t hide, and Qin Feng’s speed was entirely faster than him.
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