Looking at the collapsed church, everyone around was terrified.

Especially those who watched the battle in front of the computer screen through various devices, at this moment one by one's scalp was numb, and their hearts were beating wildly, and many people could not believe it.

After all, the martial arts that Qin Feng showed... It is already far beyond the power of mortal worldly people.

Breaking new ground with one punch, moving mountains and seas? This is the power of the gods, right?

This man... Could it be a god?

And this punch not only shattered the church, but also cleared and distorted the void around the church...

Everyone's breathing was tight, and their eyes became glazed.

Qin Feng fell from the sky, and without much expression, he walked towards the dusty ruins of the church.

Soon, however, the ruins of the church were filled with light.

Then a figure rushed out.

It's the grave keeper.

Can he still fight?

"Evil cannot defeat justice! I will not lose! Sin, accept purification!" A terrible cry burst out from the old man's mouth, and his person was like a god, covered with layers of golden light, especially sacred, but through this layer of golden light, he could still see that his skin had been cracked inch by inch.

This was caused by the power of Qin Feng's punch just now.

The crowd was amazed.

You must know that these wounds have not healed, and with the strong self-healing ability of teaching people, such wounds cannot be healed, which shows how terrible the power attached to the top is.

But...

The tomb keeper didn't care about these injuries, and the person was even more like a person who had nothing to do, falling with a punch and blasting towards Qin Feng.

The surging power was like a flood of beasts, shaking away the dust around it.

Qin Feng was not afraid, and pointed his backhand at the grave guard's fist.

Skillfully played.

The brutal power of the grave keeper was directly crushed.

But this did not mean that his moves were cracked, his face was hideous, and he chanted loudly: "Come out, Divine Sword!"

Well?

Qin Feng's face was stunned, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately raised his head and looked up.

But he saw a flash of golden light in the sky, and then an unparalleled sword pressure poured down in this direction.

Boom!

The ground around the church collapsed again, almost bursting to pieces, like Mount Tai collapsing and the sea overturning.

The remaining power was even more suppressed on Qin Feng's body like the mountains and rivers of the Five Mountains.

Qin Feng's body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't support it.

But the move isn't over yet.

I only heard a 'sonorous' sound.

Then... A terrifying sword fell from the sky and stabbed at him.

That's the Divine Sword.

It is golden as a whole, and the sword power on it is monstrous, and when the sword comes down, it seems to cut the entire sky in half, and the power on it is unbelievably strong.

Qin Feng immediately retreated.

At this moment, the tomb keeper suddenly clasped Qin Feng's neck with his arm, and then used all his strength to lock him up and let the divine sword slash down.

Everyone breathed hard.

The grave keeper is already desperate.

After all, using his own body to lock Qin Feng was already a good idea.

Although this trick is not clever, it seems to be effective at the moment.

"Take the trial!" roared the grave keeper.

However, Qin Feng didn't have the slightest panic, and there wasn't even much turmoil on his face.

This made the hearts of many powerful people skip a beat.

Could it be that Qin Feng's strong body could even be immune to the edge of this divine sword?

But hearing Qin Feng, he said lightly: "I said, your strength is too weak in front of me, your little means is simply an axe from the class, don't die anymore." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, bastard, you think you'll be able to escape the Father's judgment?" said the grave keeper through gritted teeth.

"That's it, still a trial?" Qin Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted his strength: "Let me tell you, what is a trial!"

Click.

A crisp sound rang out from the grave keeper's arms.

Just look at his arms .... At this moment, it has exploded completely.

It was caused by Qin Feng's brute force.

Like folding bamboo, the sudden burst of power caught the grave keeper off guard.

But in the next second, Qin Feng's power was transmitted again.

He grabbed the grave keeper's broken arm with one hand, and then swung it forward, as if he were falling over the shoulder.

Boom!

The body of the grave keeper immediately fell heavily to the ground, and the cracks on his body opened more and more.

"Damn!"

He clenched his teeth, but he still refused to give up, and forcibly rushed towards Qin Feng with the power surging in his body.

All he has to do now is a little.

Trap Qin Feng!

As long as Qin Feng is trapped, then everything will be over!

The divine sword will tear this man in half!

But ideas are always good.

Before the grave keeper could get up, the whole person was kicked to the ground again by Qin Feng.

He had trouble getting up.

simply wrapped around Qin Feng's thigh and didn't let him move.

Finally!

The Divine Sword has descended.

The grave keeper looked at the sword with burning eyes, and his emotions were particularly excited.

"I see, I see, it's the Father, Father, please sanction this man, let all the filth disappear, and let the light spread back on the earth. The grave keeper was excited, praying and praising as his eyes moved with the fallen sword.

But just when that divine sword was about to slash Qin Feng...

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out.

The falling divine sword suddenly stopped!

Everyone's faces froze.

Including grave keepers.

I just saw that Qin Feng's hand had been raised.

And his five fingers were firmly clamped on the sword's body, causing the suddenly falling Divine Sword to stop abruptly and be completely frozen in mid-air.

Resolved!

This brilliant and brilliant blow... It was directly resolved by Qin Feng!

The scene was instantly boiling.

"No!!"

The grave keeper let out a terrible roar, and the joy in his eyes turned to despair, and the man struggled like crazy.

Qin Feng flicked his fingers.

Sou!

The divine sword immediately changed direction, like golden lightning, and pierced directly into the chest of the tomb keeper.

Poof.

A crunch popped up.

The grave keeper trembled, his chest was pierced, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the whole person was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them fell silent.

This includes everyone in front of the screen, too.

The results of this battle have already appeared.

Qin Feng slowly walked in front of the grave keeper.

He is not dead, although this sword pierces his heart, but with his strong vitality, he can still support and even fight again.

Can... And what's the use?

Qin Feng, who came out of the Demon Gate, almost didn't make any more hands, he opened up with all his strength, and directly crushed the tomb keeper, plus he lost the Sword of Judgment, and the tomb keeper didn't have many hole cards.

He had no chance of winning.

"You're like this... Can it be regarded as a god?" Qin Feng said as he stared at him expressionlessly.

"You wicked man..."

The Grave Keeper grabbed the Divine Sword with difficulty, pulled it away, and prepared to continue his attack.

But in the next second, a foot kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Boom!

The grave keeper immediately flew upside down, but before the person had flown far, Qin Feng raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

Sou!

The grave keeper was wrapped in a pure force again, and the person flew back upside down, flying towards Qin Feng.

The grave keeper wanted to resist.

But it was useless, his strength was already fragile in front of Qin Feng.

Smack.

I heard a crunch sound again.

Qin Feng's palm was directly pinched on the tomb keeper's neck.

He slammed into his strength.

"Hmm..."

The grave keeper let out a painful roar, and the strength in his body collapsed directly, and the person turned from a strong young man to a rickety appearance again, and his legs kept shaking and struggling.

"Put... Open me... Otherwise... God will not forgive you," cried out the grave keeper in pain.

"Why don't you pray to the Father to save you?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

"You... This bastard!" the grave keeper gritted his teeth.

Seeing Qin Feng's cold eyes, he stared at him: "Tell me! Where did it come from?"

"What do you say... What does that mean?" asked the grave keeper with a difficult glint in his painful eyes.

"Your means and strength are not something that ordinary people can have, and your means are beyond ordinary people, if you want to have such strength in this secular world, it is almost a fantasy, so you must not belong here, tell me, where did you come from?"

Hearing this, the grave keeper's painfully distorted face was replaced by a look of partial surprise.

Qin Feng keenly captured this change, and his eyes were fixed, and he was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

These guys... It's not simple. ()

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