Qin Feng standing on the blood-colored battlefield is like an invincible God of War. The Heavenly Spear that rises from the sky exudes a trembling stern and cold light.
This scene gave Guro and a group of brothers on the sand dune a huge shock.
"Five hundred martial artists..."
"This is a total of five hundred body refiners."
"He was killed as if he chopped melons and vegetables..."
"Isn't he a Taoist monk, why is his body so strong?"
This is exactly where Gu Luo and a group of fellow apprentices doubted.
It's not that you can't practice martial arts after practicing Buddhism and Taoism, but that you don't have so much time to practice.
Just one Dharma and Taoism consumes a lot of time and energy for one person, where there is still enough energy to practice another exercise.
This is also the general idea of the fellow Gu Luo brothers.
"What a monster."
"I heard that he also integrates Buddhism and Taoism."
One of the juniors sighed with half-open mouth.
After practicing Taoism and Buddhism one after another, there will be such a powerful physical cultivation base.
The power of this Qin Feng is really unreasonable.
"Hmph, no matter how evil you are, after killing five hundred martial artists, he has also reached the end of the crossbow."
Gu Luo snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, swept across a group of juniors, comforted Feng Wuhuang, and said, "Go on, and I and Wuhuang will take the battle for you."
Feng Wuhuang is a seed specially brought back from the human world by Master Mingde Runner. He is talented and may even catch up with Master in future achievements.
Now that the master has passed away, Feng Wuhuang is the hope of reviving the master's last wish in Gu Luo's heart.
Without 100% certainty, Gu Luo didn't dare to let Feng Wuhuang take risks easily.
"Brother, this is not good."
"Qin Feng is looking for me."
Hearing what Gu Luo said, Feng Wuhuang pretended to evasive a few words. Under Gu Luo's strong stop, he looked at the seniors with tears and swallowed hard: "Brother, you have worked hard."
"For Master."
Fifteen people with firm eyesight, after chanting in unison, lined up in three rows, with five people in each row, forming an attack formation, three stacks of waves.
As the name suggests, one wave is connected to another, and one wave is higher than one wave.
This is an endless attack formation, like a tide of attacks, endless.
Envoys are suitable for beheading a specific target.
The continuous attack will make the target tired of coping, and eventually die of exhaustion.
After beheading five hundred body refiners in a row, Qin Feng squinted his eyes and watched the fifteen people on the opposite sand dune forming a three-fold wave attack formation, curled up his mouth, and showed mockery on his face.
"Since you want to die, I will send you to die."
Peng!
Qin Feng waved his hand to signal that Zhao Tiange and Bailan didn't need to come to help, shaking his robe, shaking off some of the stained yellow sand, and standing sideways.
"Speed up, don't give him a chance to recover."
Guro commanded coldly.
Taking advantage of your illness, killing you, attacking weak spots is the kingly way.
Where is a fair fight.
If there is a fair fight, Gu Luo will not bring five hundred body refiners to consume Qin Feng's mana.
Peng!
Fifteen people drum up the mana in the body.
The majestic explosion of mana shook the surrounding fine sand, and then it swept outward like a violent wind.
"They are going desperately."
In the Brahma desperate situation where Taoism and Buddhism were banned, the mana exploded without being supplemented. The fate of these people can be imagined.
Bailan clenched her fist tightly, and Zhao Tiange pressed her lips tightly.
The two of them stared at Qin Feng with four eyes.
"Do you really need help!"
After killing five hundred martial artists, can Qin Feng really deal with the impact of the battle formation formed by the disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple
"Huh..."
Qin Feng shook his left arm, and the long knife he picked up rotated and shot, without reservation or cover, it whirled directly on the ground, arousing yellow sand in the sky.
At the moment when his sight was blocked, Qin Feng held the Zhantian Spear, like a fearless warrior, rushing into the formation like a wave.
The horror of the Three Die Waves is the continuous attack.
However, there is a premise that the opponent is on the defensive.
This is the strongest place in San Die Lang.
However, relying on his rich experience, Qin Feng thought of a solution for the first time. He was like a huge boat in the stormy sea, facing the violent wind and the waves, breaking through the waves.
The Zhantian Lance is the bow that crushes the waves, cuts through the waves, and advances through the waves.
The yellow sand kept falling.
when! when! when!
puff! puff! puff!
The sound of weapons fighting chaotically sounded, and the sound of the spear piercing the flesh and bones came out.
"Here… "
"Qin Feng is here..."
"No! Qin Feng is here."
"kill… "
"Left, be careful on the left..."
The screams, muffled utterances, and all kinds of chaotic sounds continued for half a stick of incense.
Finally, the rolled yellow sand fell.
Qin Feng fought out by himself, and five corpses were lying behind him, and in front of him were Gu Luo with a cold face and Feng Wuhuang with a gloomy face.
Silence, short silence.
Snapped!
Among the ten people standing behind him, one suddenly fell straight to the ground.
This is the sixth of fifteen people.
Then, a blood hole penetrated through the person's body, and that person's face was pale.
"Qin Feng..."
He staggered forward.
In a short period of time, Qin Feng smashed through the battle formation and killed seven people forcefully.
There are eight people left, and more than half of them are injured. Where they stood, they all looked at the voice ahead in silence.
"So strong."
These people have seen many different kinds of characters in the long training time, but no one is as strong as Qin Feng.
He is like an omnipotent warrior. When you think he has reached the limit, he brings you huge surprises, doubts and shocks.
"This person, wouldn't he be tired."
A disciple spoke in a dumb voice.
After killing five hundred people, they still retained such combat power.
"It's not a human being, and it's not an exaggeration to enchantment."
Bailan said in a rustle, half opening her mouth in shock.
"This is Qin Feng."
Zhao Tiange has mixed feelings.
When he was in the Tibetan realm, he thought he was a genius of Tianzong who looked down upon Huanyu.
It wasn't until Qin Feng turned out that Zhao Tiange knew what was meant by the heavens, and there were people outside the world.
Smashing through the battle formation, Qin Feng swept the corners of his clothes, Zhan Tian Lance stood on the ground, and looked at the sand dunes mockingly.
"Feng Wuhuang, guess, why did you receive the news that I am coming to Brahma to look for the Brahma Stone?"
Qin Feng finished with a sneer, and before Gu Luo and Feng Wuhuang could reply, he said to himself: "Because, I released this news on purpose."
After a pause, Qin Feng continued:
"It's not that you want to set up a game to kill me, but I want to set up a game to kill you."
"Feng Wuhuang, if you don't chase you, you might be saved from death, but you just want to go to the road of death with all your heart. No one is to blame."
Qin Feng stared at Feng Wuhuang coldly.