The rupture of the golden core originated from an explosion.
Ding Peng is even more of an eighth rank of true Qi. Jin Dan is more powerful than ordinary people, and its explosive power can be imagined.
However, it was such a golden pill that was suppressed to death by Qin Feng, and its origin was directly swallowed and refined.
Generally speaking, unless the ninth level of true qi, reached the "mortal catastrophe realm," the powerhouse can do this step.
Qin Feng hadn't even made the golden core, so he could suppress the golden core with his bare hands, which is indeed incredible.
The breath hidden in the surrounding mountain peaks obviously fluctuated sharply, and it was probably shocked by this scene.
Qiu Baifeng, Gu Yang, Jiang Yu and other disciples were all dumbfounded, and their minds were blank.
They all knew that Qin Feng was very strong, and even sucked up the aura in the little spirit world, but they didn't know that Qin Feng was already so strong.
Especially Na Gu Yang, broke through the cultivation base in the little spirit world and reached the eighth level of true energy.
He thought that he could narrow the gap with Qin Feng, but he never expected that the gap would get bigger and bigger, and it was hard to beat it.
"Golden core, my golden core... I don't believe it..."
Ding Peng took three steps back, his face waxy white, and his body trembled wildly.
He actually saw that the golden core he had cultivated for decades had been refined by Qin Feng.
For the cultivator, losing the golden core is a feeling that is more painful than death.
Without the golden core, there will be no cultivation base, no status, and no hope for the future, and life will be gloomy.
despair!
The unprecedented despair shrouded Ding Peng and made him feel like he was falling into the abyss.
"The eighth-order golden core is really good."
Qin Feng refined the golden core and felt the continual power of the source in his body, and he was boundlessly happy.
However, this time Qin Feng did not absorb the martial arts in the golden core, but only absorbed the pure true essence power.
With his current vision, he naturally looks down on ordinary martial arts, and he must absorb the martial arts of the ground level and even the sky level.
"This magic weapon is called Xuan Tingjian, right?"
Qin Feng turned his gaze, and then stared at the long sword that flickered with thunder and lightning.
"What do you want to do?"
Ding Peng's face changed.
But before he could react, Xuan Tingjian was shaken off by a palm, and Xuan Ting Sword dropped out of his hand and fell into Qin Feng's hand.
"The dying person, what magic weapon do you need?"
Qin Feng sneered slightly.
The fire of the spirit revolved, and a pale flame quickly enveloped the Xuan Ting Sword, branding the divine consciousness in it to refine it.
Ding Peng now has no gold cores, and he can't stop Qin Feng at all because he has no power to bind the chicken.
"no no… "
Ding Peng howled miserably and his eyes were bloodshot.
In order to obtain this Xuan Ting Sword, he had taken several risks and almost took his life into it. He didn't expect to say that if he didn't, he was gone.
"This sword is not bad, but it is a jewel in your hand."
Qin Feng sneered.
Immediately, with a big hand, he grabbed Ding Peng's magic bag directly.
boom!
Infuriated, the magic bag burst in the air.
One after another, the jewels burst out, and countless spars, pills, treasures, martial arts... poured out like a river.
These are all Ding Peng's possessions, more important than their lives.
Ding Peng's cultivation base has plummeted now, and if these things were gone, it would be worse than death.
"All these things belong to my Ziqifeng."
Qin Feng waved his hand and swept out a mass of true energy, taking away all the treasures.
"Qin Feng, you are deceiving too much!"
Ding Peng roared furiously, and immediately spouted out of blood.
Upon seeing this, the disciples all around were also sighed. I didn't expect that Ding Peng, who was on the sidelines, would have such a day.
"Qin Feng actually took away his beloved things one by one in front of Ding Peng, first the golden core, then the Xuan Ting sword, and finally all the belongings. This method is too ruthless."
"Fortunately, we came to observe, otherwise, we thought that Qin Feng is a soft persimmon, and one day we provoke him, and we will suffer."
"Qin Feng's rising speed is close to that of the'four kings and one immortal', it's really terrifying."
"This Ten Thousand Emperors Palace, I'm afraid it's going to change..."
Surrounded by the mountains, the disciples who are hiding in the dark are also constantly communicating with each other with their spiritual consciousness, and they have a lot of feelings.
Some people even bluntly said that Wandi Palace is going to change.
Wandi Palace is a world of "four kings and one immortal". The five masters of true inheritance, plotting the land as the king, each occupy one side, forming an insurmountable barrier.
In the past few hundred years, no matter how good a latecomer is, it is difficult to break through this barrier.
However, just today, Qin Feng's strength, such an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, completely shook people's hearts.
On the throne of Ten Thousand Emperors Palace, there may be Qin Feng's seat!
"Qin Feng, I want to die with you..."
Just as people were stunned, Ding Peng's eyes were resolute, and he rushed towards Qin Feng.
"Ding Peng, you should go down and be a bull and a horse for my brother!"
Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he threw Xuan Tingjian away.
Huh—
Xuan Ting Sword exploded like an electric light, trying to chop off Ding Peng's head.
"Stop..."
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But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the depths of the sea of clouds.
This voice was full of anger, emotion, and magnificent, giving people a kind of deterrence and courage of immortality.
Puff puff puff...
Wherever this sound wave touched, the void collapsed layer by layer.
Xuan Ting Jian made a sharp sound, and was easily bounced out by this force.
"Gong Jin?"
Qin Feng's heart was shocked.
This is not just a Gang Jin, but also a sound to kill Gang Jin.
It is really rare to be able to condense the power of sound killing to the level of gang strength.
Huh!
Qin Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he suddenly swept toward the sea of clouds.
In the sea of clouds, the rays of the sky are ten thousand feet away, and a figure steps on the auspicious clouds, and there is a golden light behind his head, like the light of Buddha.
On the man, a large purple robe was hunting and hunting, with long hair flying in the wind, his temperament was extraordinary, and he was a bit misty and mysterious, unspeakable and unrestrained.
"Zhendong King, Bi Haoyun!"
There was an uproar around Ziqi Peak.
Those disciples who were hiding in the dark all looked straight, and felt as if they were a world away.
The "Four Kings and One Immortal" are all legends. They retreat for ten or eight years. They rarely show up. It is difficult to see them.
In the minds of many true disciples, "Four Kings and One Immortal" is a monument.
But no one thought that when Ding Peng was about to die, Zhendong King Bi Haoyun would actually appear.
"Ding Peng and Bi Haoyun have become young, right? They both entered Emperor Xuanzong. Back then, Bi Haoyun was fighting for the throne of Zhendong King. Ding Peng helped a lot."
"So there is still this relationship? No wonder Bi Haoyun will come forward."
"Hey, this Ding Peng is so lucky. He actually has a backer like Bi Haoyun. It seems that his life has been saved."
The king of Zhendong shot, who would dare not give him face
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