The sword qi that came out of Mo Xiong's body was getting stronger and stronger!

Many monks were originally thousands of miles away, but at this moment... They are rapidly retreating, and the distance is too close to support this coercion.

On the edge of the fairy city, on the top of many pavilions, there are all monks standing on the top of the pavilions, the original monks of the fairy city, the six heads, the nine points of the pavilion, the nine great families, and the monks of many first-class forces.

Everyone looked at the center of the fairy city, the vast open space.

"There's still a suffocating feeling of retreating here. ”

"How can I have a premonition that Mo Shangzong will return to the fate of the sword and slash it, and everyone will have to see the king of Hades? This Yuan Infant cultivation is really too strong!"

"It's uncomfortable! It's so depressing!"

“......”

Many monks, especially some who are not highly cultivated, all have extremely uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

They are still on the edge of the immortal city, you can imagine what kind of oppression they should bear in the center of that sword qi power!

The wind, the hunt rises.

The entire pavilion of the Immortal City, Qiongyu, is in a crumbling posture under this wind and waves.

There were originally three jade platforms floating in the air, but only one of them had someone on it at the moment, and it was Mo Xiong.

Mo Xiong at this moment can be described in one word: momentum like a rainbow!

"Don't worry, you won't die so quickly, your soul, this sect will refine it little by little, and everything you know will be included in the hands of this sect. ”

"Under the 'Sword Feather Destination' of this sect, you, give up struggling!"

In his eyes, there is a look of ruthlessness and expectation.

On Qin Feng's body, Mo Xiong not only wanted to get a way to unlock the dying baby, but also the dragon soul he had seen in the Medicine Pavilion before, these... Mo Xiong is going to take it into his own hands!

Thinking that he is about to have these, his strength will surely skyrocket again, and even... Surpass that Kunlun Han Xiu!

Mo Xiong laughed wildly.

In his heart, he always wanted to hit Kunlun Mountain and trample the invincible Han Xiu under his feet!

"Really?"

Qin Feng stopped, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the golden hoop rod in his hand turned into golden light in an instant.

"Since you like this trick so much, then use this trick to give you a destination. ”

Speak lightly.

These words fell on Mo Xiong's ears, which made Mo Xiong stunned, and he didn't know what Qin Feng meant by this.

There are also the rest of the monks, although Qin Feng's voice is not loud, most of these people who gather in the Immortal City are Jiedan monks, even if it is the sound of mosquitoes in the Immortal City, as long as you listen carefully, you can hear it clearly.

Not to mention, at this moment, all their attention was on Mo Xiong and Qin Feng.

As soon as Qin Feng's words came out, they listened.

Suddenly, one by one did not understand.

What does the phrase 'use this trick to give you a destination' mean?!

This trick?

What is it?

"Arrogance!"

Mo Xiong shouted angrily, what he likes most about people like to watch is others kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, and the most hated person is naturally an invincible person like Qin Feng.

In his opinion, Han Xiu of Kunlun Mountain is such a person, and this Qin Feng in front of him is also like this!

Furious, the blue sword in his hand swept a trace of black gold, this is from the power of his dying baby!

Obviously, this Mo Xiong is pressing the old book.

Even at the expense of using the power of the infant, this is completely speeding up the death of a dying baby!

"Lao Tzu is crazy or not, just look at it. ”

With a cigarette in his mouth, Qin Feng opened his mouth lightly, his left hand was inserted in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was raised, and in an instant, around him, a wild hunting sword qi appeared!

Accompanied by the sword qi, in his hand, a Canglan sword slowly came out.

hand, gripping the hilt of the sword fiercely!

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, behind Qin Feng, the same phantom appeared, this phantom was actually holding a cigarette, and the momentum suddenly exploded, and in a breath, it competed with Mo Xiong's condensed momentum!

"Sword Feather. ”

With a light fall, the Canglan Sword in Qin Feng's hand, there were runes flowing away on the sword body, and on both sides of the sword body, a pair of illusory feathers came out, including the Wanzhang Phantom behind Qin Feng, the same was true.

This move is exactly the same as Mo Xiong before!

Sword Feather Returns!

At the time of the Yushan Yao Pavilion, Mo Xiong had already performed it once in front of Qin Feng, and as long as he performed it once, Qin Feng, who had comprehended the Ten Thousand Ways of the Law, would naturally master it.

"How!How could it!!"

Seeing Qin Feng, who had cast his sword feather home, Mo Xiong's eyes widened, and he was completely stunned!

Yusu returns to the mountain, this is the secret method of his Yusu Mountain's inheritance, only each generation of Yusu Shangzong can learn, just like the sword of heaven and earth in Kunlun Mountain, only the master of Kunlun Mountain Pavilion knows how to use it.

How can it be...

The top-secret sword technique of Hasu Mountain will be displayed by an outsider?!

As soon as the 'Sword Feather' came out, not only Mo Xiong was shocked, but all the monks in the Immortal City were stunned...

Especially those monks of Yusu Mountain, they are completely confused, this, this is almost unbelievable!

The secret technique of the inheritance of the upper sect of Yusu Mountain was unexpectedly displayed by others!

"He, what he used was the fate of the sword feather?"

"This, this is beyond imagination!"

"Didn't you say that the sword feather was destined for only the Feather Mountain Sect to use it?, where did you learn this Qin Feng?!"

"No, I don't know!"

"The outcome is unknown!

“......”

As Qin Feng unleashed his sword feathers, and still had the same momentum as Mo Xiong, the cultivators once again changed their previous one-sided thoughts, and many people even thought that Qin Feng would win.

There were a group of immortals, Gongsun Tong saw Qin Feng display the 'sword feather', his eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered the first time he saw Qin Feng, it was on the winter crown of the Immortal Academy.

Qin Feng learned Xiao Zhanyun's chaotic wind technique on the spot!

And then came the 'giving back to the other in the way of the other'.

At that time, Gongsun Tong also appreciated Qin Feng's amazing understanding, but now it seems...

This understanding is by no means amazing, but terrifying!

The fate of the sword feather, such a profound sword skill, even if it is taken out for people to practice, ordinary people can't learn it, but even if they learn it, it will never be able to be displayed in a few decades, and if you want to achieve perfection, it is empty talk in a hundred years.

100 years?

Qin Feng has only lived for more than 20 years in his life.

"Surprised, surprised?"

With a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng's figure slowly rose into the air, until he was level with Mo Xiong in mid-air, looking at Mo Xiong, who was already a gas fryer, the sword in his hand moved at will.

Rumble!

On Qin Feng's body, from the phantom behind him, a stronger sword qi was emitted in an instant!

This coercion appeared, and it was actually an instant that crushed Mo Xiong's momentum that had been condensed for a long time, forcing Mo Xiong to step back and retreat hundreds of steps before stabilizing his figure.

The eyes that looked at Qin Feng were full of horror and disbelief, but the same... The hatred is monstrous!