Supreme Emperor

Chapter 42: Break the formation

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boom…

The sky is dim, and the evil spirit is rolling.

Rashomon's gleaming blood was brutal and terrifying, like the suppression of a giant mountain rumbling down.

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Click! Click!

The battle platform quickly cracked, and the floor made of basalt was crushed to pieces.

The area under Qin Feng's feet was not destroyed for the time being, but he was under tremendous pressure, and his entire body seemed to be torn apart.

"It's over, this time is over..."

Lu Ming paled with fright, and tears burst out.

The rest of the disciples, such as Lu Fan and Meng Yunhan and his ilk, were breathing stagnant, their eyes trembled, and they were so shocked that they didn't say a word.

They are all defeated by Qin Feng, and naturally they don't want Qin Feng to be defeated.

If Qin Feng loses, they will only be degraded even more. On the contrary, if Qin Feng can reach the top of the outer gate, then they will lose without complaining.

"Stick it, you must stand it!"

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and stared at the boy on the battlefield.

"Hahaha... Qin Feng, I will crush you inch by inch and let you taste the greatest pain in the world."

Li Xingyao opened his teeth and danced his claws, looking up to the sky with a grinning smile.

Click!

With another loud noise, the entire battle platform collapsed, and even the land under Qin Feng's feet was turned into powder.

Qin Feng stood up, his expression stern, and the corners of his clothes were shattered.

"No hope, this defeat is set."

In the distant stands, many elders shook their heads and sighed.

Rashomon is extremely violent and extremely killing. If used properly, even the elders and deacons will be unable to resist.

No matter how genius Qin Feng was, he was just a disciple who had just cultivated true energy. How could he contend against Rashomon

"That's weird..."

However, the Great Elder was a little surprised.

With Qin Feng's strength, it is clear that he can't compete with Rashomon, but why can he be so calm

Qin Feng's eyes and posture, including his breathing, didn't feel a trace of panic or confusion.

The face is sinking like water, and the sky is not alarmed.

Qin Feng's emotional reaction at the moment also made the great elder interested.

"Could it be, what hole cards do you have?"

The Great Elder faintly looked forward to it.

Over the battlefield, Rashomon looked like a round of blood, with demon lights blazing all over the sky, and his evil spirits rushed into the sky, eclipsing the heavens and the earth.

The powerful breath enveloped the vast void, making everyone shudder.

Under this violent aura, Qin Feng's figure was precarious, like a flat boat in a storm, which could be destroyed at any time.

however.

His eyes were firm, the war spear in his hand trembled lightly, and he let out a whisper.

A powerful force of True Qi fluctuated above the tip of the gun, holding it back and not sending it out.

Qin Feng did not give up, but planned to fight to the death.

After noticing this detail, Li Xingyao laughed furiously, "Hahaha... Stupid, with your little power, also delusional to fight against Rashomon? What a lifeless thing."

"How can I know if I don't try?"

Qin Feng sneered.

"Okay, I will send you to Huangquan now!"

Li Xingyao screamed wildly and waved his hands down suddenly.

Om Long...

The brutal Rashomon, with a devastating power, directly slew towards the top of Qin Feng's head.

Where Rashomon passed, the void was distorted, and everything seemed to vanish in front of it.

"Success or failure in one fell swoop."

Qin Feng's palm was really angry, his spear turned into an electric light, and he shot towards the Luoshengmen.

Whoosh--

This shot was almost at its extreme, and a wisp of cold light changed the color of Fengyun.

If under normal circumstances, Li Xingyao would never dare to stand head-on with this edge, but now he has Rashomon in his hands, and he is so arrogant, how could he retreat

"court death!"

Rashomon confronted him brazenly, and flew Qin Feng's spear directly back.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..."

There was an uproar outside the court.

However, Qin Feng did not retreat, caught the spear that bounced back, and stabbed it out again.

boom!

With a blast, the spear flew again.

"Hahaha, it's useless, don't do unnecessary struggles, just die."

Li Xingyao enjoyed this moment very much.

Seeing the opponent doing his best, yet unable to do anything, is extremely enjoyable.

"Take me another shot."

Qin Feng roared wildly, and stabbed Luo Shengmen with another shot.

"Rashomon is too powerful, and it is simply not something that ordinary magic weapons can contend with."

"Yes, and the eight-pointed steel spear in Qin Feng's hands is not even a magic weapon. He is simply hitting a rock with a pebble."

"A waste of energy, what effect does this have?"

Seeing this scene, many disciples were puzzled.

However, the great elder stared fiercely and stood up directly from his seat.

"The location of this son's assassination is precisely Rashomon's position. Has this son already seen through Rashomon's weakness?"

The great elder's voice trembled, somewhat inconceivable.

The reason why Rashomon is strong is mainly because of the great formation in the magic weapon.

The magic weapon and the magic circle are merged, and the magic circle absorbs the heaven and the earth in place, and the magic weapon is used to intensify this force, which is naturally extremely powerful.

However, once there was a problem with the magic circle, the power of the magic weapon was greatly reduced.

And the grid point is the life gate of the magic circle. Once the grid point is broken, the magic circle will lose its effect.

The three shots Qin Feng stabbed were exactly where the Rashomon's large array was located.

"What a great little guy!"

The Great Elder took a deep breath.

Judging from his so many years of experience, there has never been a disciple that shocked him so much.

Even the genius Yi Qianfan, who was born in the past, hasn't made him such a gaffe.

Boom...

As a dense explosion sounded, Qin Feng stabbed three more shots in a row.

Six of the seven points of the Rashomon array have been crushed.

The brilliance of the magic weapon has also dimmed a lot, and it has no longer the arrogance of the first.

"what happened?"

Li Xingyao was very surprised, and only felt that Luo Shengmen's momentum had plummeted.

"You're done."

At this moment, Qin Feng's seventh spear stabbed out.

Whoosh--

Man and gun are one, shuttle like electricity.

Qin Feng held a long spear, like a long lightning dragon, piercing the seventh major spot of Rashomon.

Li Xingyao is nostalgic for the pleasure of torturing his opponent, and when he realizes that the building is about to fall, it is too late to save him.

boom!

The edge flashed away, and Rashomon fell straight down and crashed out of the field.

All the auras and all the arrogance were all shattered by Qin Feng at this moment.

Li Xingyao was implicated by the breath, and also spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground, his face waxy white.

"Human waste, any magic weapon is waste, can you accept it?"

Qin Feng pointed his spear, and the sharp tip of the spear coldly touched Li Xingyao's throat.

"you… "

Li Xingyao was frightened and furious.

He couldn't believe it, because he refining the blood of the Beast King and possessing the Rashomon, he was still defeated by Qin Feng.

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