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Chapter 647 Hypocrisy

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    At this moment, there is no sound in front of the Chenfeng Building, only Yu Wei roaring.

    Whether it was the onlookers around, or the three Hua Chenfeng who got up in shock, they were all turned into stone sculptures at this moment, watching this scene in shock.

    The eleven top figures were swept away in this way, and they were still easily crushed like duckweed straws while using the combination attack technique.

    This is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

    All those who saw this scene gasped in shock, and looked at Qin Feng with strong fear and fear.

    'horrible!  '

    Everyone was terrified.

    If it is said that before, Qin Feng defeated Li Ge in seconds, and retreated Gu Changqing and Li Hentian with his sword, it was just a surprise, and then he fought against eleven people and did not lose the wind, it was only shocking.

    So at this moment, sweeping away eleven people makes people feel frightened, even fearful.

    "It's too strong, sweeping away eleven people with one punch, it's extremely terrifying."

    "His divine body is also very strong, and he can ignore the mighty killing of eleven people. He goes forward indomitably and ignores all postures, just like the invincible God of War."

    "Being tyrannical and domineering, yet appearing to be an understatement, sweeping everything like grasping a turtle, even Hua Chenfeng and the others can't do it. This means that Qin Feng's combat power has surpassed that of Hua Chenfeng. Can't this be called peerless?"

    Everyone roared in their hearts.

    All eyes fell on Qin Feng, all of them were in awe and fear.

    If they still wanted to see Qin Feng's jokes at the beginning, then at this moment they were in awe like never before, it was a kind of awe for the strong.

    Eleven people, seven god sons and goddesses, and the other four are equally strong. Even if they use combined attacks together, they are still swept away. Looking at the entire Qingxiao, there are absolutely very few people who can do it at this level.

    Qin Feng can be called peerless.

    Even one day, when Yan Qingwu transforms attachment into love, they will no longer have conflicts, but will feel that they are a good match.

    "Are you still fighting?"

    Qin Feng didn't care about the shock of those around him, nor did he care about their emotional changes. Looking around, Mu Feichen and others didn't dare to look directly.

    Defeated, the joint attack was swept away, what else to fight?

    All of them lowered their heads, their faces were pale and extremely ugly, and they dared not look Qin Feng's eyes directly like a bereaved dog.

    "What about you?" Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Hua Chenfeng and the other three.

    This banquet was called by Hua Chenfeng, and he wanted to hear Hua Chenfeng's attitude, and whether it was his father's instruction behind it.

    The three of Hua Chenfeng looked extremely solemn and dignified.

    "Where did your Blood God Jue come from? As far as I know, the Blood Sword God didn't refine the Blood God Jue." Hua Chenfeng stared at Qin Feng and asked.

    It was only then that everyone recalled this point, and they all looked at Qin Feng curiously.

    "It has nothing to do with you." Qin Feng sneered.

    "The Blood God Jue is the most powerful technique in the Blood God Palace. Not to mention rumors, even disciples of the sect seldom practice it. If such an important God Jue appeared on you, do you think it has nothing to do with me?" Hua Chenfeng said.

    "So what?" Qin Feng asked bluntly, disdainful of explaining.

    "Should be arrested without hand, and wait for the Blood God Palace to deal with, otherwise, we will have to do it ourselves. Although it is a bit deceiving to deal with you with our realm, it is related to the Blood God Art, so we have to do it." Hua Chenfeng said coldly.

    While he was talking, blood filled his body, and the dark red blood light gradually turned into gold, and the divine brilliance was as bright as the sun, rolling continuously, forming terrifying waves one after another.

    This is the special blood of the Fahrenheit family, the Great Sun Divine Vein.

    ?Combined with the Divine Art of the Great Sun, the energy and blood burn, turning into golden waves that can burn everything, even the top figures in the same realm can hardly bear it.

    Because of this, Hua Chenfeng could become the strongest son of God before Yan Qingwu's rise.

    Jiang Tingyu's blood will disperse, and the sound of ticking and ticking comes from the blood, just like rain falling. He can clearly hear the sound of rain, which is also extremely strong.

    Liu Siyi also stepped out, staring at Qin Feng solemnly, her fighting spirit was rapidly rising.

    Up to now, they have to fight if they don't fight. Qin Feng's strength is far beyond expectations. No one in the seventh level is his enemy, even if they join forces.

    The glory of Blood God Palace can only be defended by them.

    Otherwise, the Blood God Palace will lose face.

    "Ha ha."

    Qin Feng looked at the three of them, and suddenly smiled. There seemed to be a strong sense of irony in the laughter.

    "What are you laughing at?" Jiang Tingyu asked angrily.

    "likeAs before, laughing at your hypocrisy.  "

    Qin Feng laughed sarcastically: "Li Ge said before that you can fight if you want, as if I provoked the fight, and then Lin Xiaotian said that he used war as a dance, all to find a good excuse to fight."

    "It's the same with you, it's extremely hypocritical to use the Blood God Art as an excuse."

    Hua Chenfeng and the three of them trembled, quite embarrassed.

    "It's useless to talk too much. In the final analysis, it depends on who is strong enough to be qualified to speak. You set up this banquet just to target me. Why do you need to find so many high-sounding reasons for yourself? If you want to fight, you just do it!"  .¡±

    Qin Feng glanced at the three of them, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said word by word: "You, who will come to die first? Or, you can go together."

    "Arrogance!"

    Jiang Tingyu drank directly.

    Qin Feng called them hypocrisy, made them feel ashamed, and threatened to send them to death, and they could even go to bed together. This is undoubtedly a humiliation.

    How could he bear it.

    The tumbling blood-colored world roared out, and everyone instantly heard bursts of extremely ear-piercing rain falling, and then saw in horror, streaks of blood-like light falling from the blood-colored world like stars, exuding a suffocating  blood, and terrifying murderous intent.

    Each of the blood lights has infinite divine power, and seems to have the strength to crush the same realm, and there are more than tens of thousands of blood lights in the bloody world. Its power can be imagined, and it is not weaker than the power of eleven people joining forces.

    "The blood shines like rain, and the sword falls into dust. This is Jiang Tingyu's unique skill, blood sword dust."

    Some blood cultivators made a shocking sound.

    The three eighth-layers seem to be only stronger than Mu Feichen and the others, but their combat power seems to be quite different. They are indeed the strongest three people at this level of the Blood God Palace, and they can firmly sit in the top three top figures  .

    only.

    In Qin Feng's view, although Jiang Tingyu's blood sword dust is strong, it is no better than the joint attack of eleven people. Without the Blood God Art, his fingertips clotted with blood, and the Nirvana Sword Intent came out and stabbed directly at the piece of land.  bloody world.

    Boom!

    I saw two completely different sword intents collide in an instant, and the sword falling dust fell like rain, but when the Nirvana sword intent erupted, it was like rain falling into the sea, quickly dying.

    Jiang Tingyu's expression changed slightly, his blood intent erupted wildly, and the sword rain became more and more urgent, while Qin Feng pointed out with his fingers, and another Nirvana sword intent roared out.

    But this time it didn't explode, only a line pierced through the void, pierced through the bloody world, pointed at Jiang Tingyu and left.

    "Break it for me!"

    Jiang Tingyu's expression changed dramatically, and he tried his best. Hundreds of millions of blood rained down like a gust of wind, piercing through the entire space, but failed to turn the Nirvana Sword Intent into dust, instead it was pierced through.

    Hiss!

    Seeing that the situation was not right, Jiang Tingyu retreated decisively. Although this retreat would lose face, the strike of the sword made him clearly feel that life was passing by, and he dared not face it directly.

    Even so, when the Nirvana Sword Intent whizzed past, it still left a sword mark on his body, and blood burst out like fog in an instant, making Jiang Tingyu very embarrassed.

    But at this moment, he didn't care about so much, the figure kept flickering, and retreated quickly, just to avoid it.

    The crowd was no surprise.

    Previously, the eleven people joined forces to use the joint attack technique, and its power was stronger than Jiang Tingyu's blood sword dust. It is normal to lose to Qin Feng.

    "I come!"

    Liu Siyi's voice came out, and her whole body turned into a streamer, and rushed to Qin Feng in an instant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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