Under Wuxin's continuous beheading, Qin Feng was shocked and retreated continuously. In the end, his physical body was cracked and seemed to be broken.
On the opposite side, Wuxin walked forward with a knife in his hand, and said indifferently: "I have to say, you still surprised me. You can persist until now, and there is even a tendency to become more and more courageous. However, I did not despise you, so, no I'll give you the slightest chance."
Qin Feng knew the importance of this battle, and she knew it too.
As early as countless years ago, she knew that there would be this battle.
She has been looking forward to and preparing for a long time. How can she not pay attention to this battle? She will not keep it to ensure victory.
She came to the opposite side of Qin Feng, her long knife trembled slightly, and she pointed at Qin Feng, "It's time to end."
After the words fell, the long knife cut down directly, and the space around Qin Feng was directly distorted.
Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly cut his sword to meet him.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided quickly, and at that moment, the sword intent shattered, and Qin Feng flew upside down again, this time retreating thousands of feet.
As soon as he stopped, his physical body collapsed, leaving only his soul.
"I'll give you one last chance, admit defeat?" Wu Xin pointed at Qin Feng's soul.
Qin Feng looked at him with firmness in his expression.
He didn't respond, nor did he reshape his body. With a bang, his soul burned directly, burning to the extreme, and at all costs, there was only one belief left in his mind.
That is war.
In addition to war, there is nothing else, either wins and lives, or loses and perishes.
"Fight again!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly, his soul rushed out wildly, burning his sword, his obsession with war was extremely firm, but the result remained the same, he was sent flying out again by Wuxin, and his soul seemed much bleak.
Just as Wuxin thought just now, in the face of absolute power, no matter how strong your obsession with fighting is, it is futile.
But Qin Feng didn't think so much, he just wanted to fight.
"Boom boom boom."
Under the bursts of roaring noise, Qin Feng rushed out again and again, and was beaten back again and again by Wu Xin, his soul continued to dim, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
But he was as determined as moths to a flame.
Boom!
There was another explosion, and the sword collided again, but this time, Wuxin's beautiful eyes sank slightly.
Just because this time, she didn't cut back Qin Feng, on the contrary, a powerful sword intent swayed, and her body swayed.
That power surprised her a little.
Qin Feng didn't seem to be aware of this, his soul was still burning wildly, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a state of selflessness, with only the obsession with war.
His sword kept slashing down, unexpectedly knocking Wuxin back.
This made Wuxin's beautiful eyes sink again, "Plus obsession."
From the time and space of the Boundless Prison, Wuxin has seen Qin Feng's swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is fused with a kind of obsession. At this moment, Qin Feng is obviously dominated by obsession, and the terrible obsession can actually add to his swordsmanship.
This is somewhat unexpected.
"I seem to understand why she chose you. If the level is the same, maybe your swordsmanship can really compete with my way, but the real power of the time-space realm is time and space. In this regard, you are not as good as me." Wu Xin said, It's just that there is a little more solemnity in the indifferent voice.
Qin Feng ignored it.
At this moment, he seems to be really dominated by obsession, seemingly unconscious, only pure fighting instinct, he locks onto Wuxin, and kills quickly.
A sword exploded, piercing time and space.
"Burning Soul Knife!"
Wuxin flipped his right hand over, the long knife was burning with raging flames, and slashed straight at Qin Feng.
Boom!
The power of the two collided again, and there was a terrifying collision of flames in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, but soon, the two flames passed by each other, and two roars erupted.
It was seen that Wuxin was shaken out, and her body began to crack, like a falling mirror, full of cracks, but Qin Feng's soul was firmly fixed on the spot by a ball of flames.
His soul intensified the burning, and there was still a vague white smoke, which seemed to be dissipating.
Burning Soul Knife!
Wuxin has practiced under the volcano for countless years, just to focus on her way, to burn her soul, to target her soul, ignoring everything else, even in the face of the time-shaping environment, as long as her soul is not strong, she can burn.
Of course, the premise is that she can resist the time, space and age of the other party, otherwise, she will be eroded by the time, space and time before the soul of the other party is burned.
Obviously, Qin Feng couldn't do it.
His sword can hurt Wuxin, but it can't threaten Wuxin's life.
"Let's end it!"
Wuxin took advantage of the situation and rushed out, the knife in his hand still burning, ready to end the battle with all his might, but at this moment, two sword glows suddenly appeared in front of him.
Boom bang!
Wuxin slashed twice, and the sword intent shattered, but she was also shaken back a hundred feet, and before she could stabilize her body, she opened her mouth to vomit blood, and in the end, her cracked body also shattered.
But at this time, Qin Feng had already rushed out, his speed was extremely fast, and he came to Wuxin in an instant, and swept towards him with a sword.
"Terrible obsession." Wuxin glanced at her soul, and then looked at Qin Feng who had killed him. For the first time, a ray of fear and dignity arose.
She had full self-confidence, but at this point in the battle, she was cut to pieces by the opponent before the battle was over.
Although she still has the upper hand, the process is not what she thought.
Even so, she still has strong self-confidence.
"Ignoring my soul-burning knife will only speed up the annihilation of your soul." Wuxin stared at Qin Feng, she did not dodge, and let the other party's sword penetrate her soul, and her knife also slashed at Qin Feng's at the same time on the soul.
Under the sound of hissing, Wuxin's soul is dimming, but Qin Feng's soul is disappearing. As before, Wuxin is completely fearless in the consumption of frontal collisions.
What's more, her knife is designed to burn the soul.
Boom!
Just when Qin Feng's soul was about to be extinguished, his soul suddenly burst into a roar, and unexpectedly recovered against the trend, causing Wuxin's beautiful eyes to sink suddenly.
How can it be?
Her knife can ignite all souls, unless the other party's soul is so strong that her knife can't do anything about it, but Qin Feng is obviously not that strong, otherwise he would not be ignited before.
But now?
At the same time, in the main hall on the volcano, the middle-aged man looked at the battle in the light curtain in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, then raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate everything, saw a certain position, and said in a low voice:
"You crossed the line."
I don't know who to tell.
"I didn't give him energy, it was low-dimensional energy brought by his sincerity, so I didn't cross the boundary." In the empty space, Youdao's cold voice responded.
If Qin Feng could hear it, he would be able to easily recognize that it was Xiaoling's voice.
"Is it the way of sincerity?" The middle-aged man's eyebrows deepened.
"You created Boundless Hell, didn't you just want to prove that his way is right or wrong?" Xiaoling's voice came.
The middle-aged man did not deny it, but shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the people inside haven't been able to do it yet."
"That's because you didn't understand the way of sincerity, and you didn't explain it to them." Xiao Ling's voice came.
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "Do you want me to give up after talking so much?"
Xiaoling didn't respond quickly, and seemed to fall silent.
After a while, her voice sounded, "Since I'm here, I agree with the agreement made back then."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Have you succeeded in reincarnation?"