100,000 Years of Body Refining

As early as thousands of years ago, Changhe Tianjun broke the shackles of martial arts and achieved half-step wonderland.

For thousands of years, although he did not fully prove the way of immortality, after thousands of years of tempering, his strength has been unfathomable, and he can truly be said to be invincible.

I saw the long river rolling, cutting off the sky and the earth, whistling in the void, shattering the vast sky, pointing directly at Qin Feng and going away to destroy it.

However, Qin Feng remained indifferent, and his murderous intent blasted out a punch, like the sun and the moon across the galaxy, with thick blood and bright glaze, facing the long river.

"Boom."

The blood-colored colored glaze and the long river quickly collided with each other, and suddenly burst out with a roar like an extinction.

"broken!"

Accompanied by Qin Feng's heavy drink, the blood-colored colored glaze crushed everything with a force of destruction, and blasted towards Tianjun Changhe volley.

Changhe Tianjun is indeed strong, but after all, it is only half a fairyland, no different from Lin Youming, how to resist Qin Feng's immortal punch.

"Nine Heavens!"

Looking at the blood mark that rushed through the air, Changhe Tianjun's eyes were introverted, and his expression could not help being dignified.

I saw nine long rivers in the sky, like a nine-day Milky Way, containing the mighty terrain, covering the sky and crushing everything.

"boom!"

The two forces collided again, and the blood-colored colored glaze was still unstoppable. The moment of the collision broke a long river, unstoppable along the way, crushing everything.

"puff."

Changhe Tianjun let out a muffled snort, there was a faint blood spill at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Qin Feng in amazement.

He finally realized what Lin Youming felt before his fall.

His power couldn't even shake Qin Feng's physical defense.

But Qin Feng's strength was beyond his reach.

How powerless and desperate it is.

"Boom."

When Changhe Tianjun was shocked, the blood-colored glazed glaze smashed the world, piercing the nine long rivers one by one, and blasted towards Changhe Tianjun.

In an instant, Changhe Tianjun's complexion was pale, he was shattered at this moment, and his new power was not released, and he could not stop Qin Feng's punch.

"Is his power so strong?"

The expressions of several half-step peaks were extremely solemn. Qin Feng smashed Lin Youming, they had naturally estimated his combat power, but this punch made them horrified to find that they still seemed to underestimate Qin Feng's power.

"Changhe Tianjun couldn't stop Qin Feng, so he shot quickly."

Dao Xian cried out.

The long knife he was carrying came out of its sheath, and it swayed all the way up, breaking through the clouds.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to support the sky, and five bright lights overflowed from his five fingers, condensed into a weird seal, as if it contained the purest sword intent between the heaven and the earth.

Then, with a wave of his palm, Yin Jue rose into the sky and blended into the long knife. With a palm of his hand, he seemed to be holding the long knife, holding the sword intent of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Qin Feng's **** colored glaze.

"boom!"

The sword's intent fell and bloomed rapidly, but it only lasted half a snap, and was broken by the blood-colored glaze, and finally fell on the long sword. The sword's intent instantly collapsed, causing the sword fairy to explode backwards, his face pale, and his heart was shocked. .

"My Sword Breaking Nine Heavens can't stop the opponent's punch. Is his power so terrifying? No wonder it can crush Lin Youming."

Dao Xian is a person of the same name as Lin Youming, his sword is vast and unpredictable, even the real fairyland is face to face, even if it is difficult to easily break it, but even Qin Feng can't stop it with a punch, how can he not be astonished.

But that half of the finger also bought time for others.

"Qingyun Divine Thunder!"

I saw the blue sky directly shot out a cloud layer, during which thunder rolled like a sky, daring to punish the world with thunder, and its power is so strong that the fairyland has become discolored, and it slammed on the blood-colored glass, shaking it. Trembling, as if to break.

Yang Shen took one step further, grasping his fist, as if he had taken off the Galaxy Mars, and blasted towards Qin Feng in the sky.

"Boom."

The void was instantly burned, and it was almost impossible to describe the power of that punch in words.

The blazing flames spread across the world for thousands of kilometers, extremely condensed, as if it was really the sparks in the galaxy falling into the Qing Xuan, constantly piercing and burning the void, and the terrible burning sky flames fell down, ahead of the fist, covering the blood-colored glass.

"Sneez."

The **** colored glaze made a sneer and piercing sound, and it melted bit by bit.

"Fist of the Lieyang God!"

In the end, Yang Shen completely blasted this punch, and violently collided with Scarlet Liuli.

"Crack."

There was a cracking sound from the blood-colored colored glaze, and the four of them fought back and forth with one punch, seeming to have reached their limit, the cracks spread quickly like a spider web, and finally crashed to pieces.

But the power of Qing Changtian and Yang Shen were equally shattered.

"interesting."

Qin Feng was not frightened when the blood-colored colored glaze shattered. On the contrary, a meaningful smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. The blood color continued to urge his hair, and the colored glaze fairy body was still blooming.

It is worthy of being able to break the shackles of martial arts in this era and step into a half-step fairyland. Everyone has a peerless posture and strong combat power. The four people teamed up to stop him with a punch. It is really rare.

Although he was just a simple piece of blood colored glaze, he did not urge the blood to the extreme, nor did he burst into a fairy body, but he still had the power to shake the immortal.

Four people can resolve it, which shows that it is extraordinary.

"Haha, Qin Feng, you are nothing more than that!" Changhe Tianjun's crisis disappeared, and he looked at Qin Feng with a grinning smile.

"Yes, your combat power is really terrifying. No one is your opponent in a single fight, but the four of us can block your power if we work together. If eight people come out, how can you contend?" Dao Xian also said afterwards.

"Friend Daoist Qin, I only want longevity, and I don't want to be your enemy. Why do you have to do this? The battle will hurt both sides." Yang Shen said, still polite.

"Qin Feng, hand over the secret method." Qing Changtian said.

The vast crowd looked at this side in shock.

Qin Feng does have invincible power. Looking at Qingxuan, who would dare to fight alone with him?

However, the one punch that shakes the sky was resolved by four people. If one enemy four is his limit, what is his chance of winning in the face of eight half-step fairyland?

The people of Shenzong are also worried.

But Qin Feng laughed contemptuously: "A group of ants also dare to block my power and want to hurt both sides with me. I really don't know what to say."

After speaking, he raised his arm and blasted another punch.

This time, it was Liuli Shenquan, the power of the fairy body.

"Boom!"

The fist imprints were not condensed first, and the void was crazily shattering, the brilliant glazed radiance shining for nine days, reflecting the entire sky, and then, a punch broke through the air.

"Stubbornly stubborn."

Changhe Tianjun coldly snorted, once again the eruption of fascination, the nine-day long river billowed from the sky, sweeping the world.

Yang Shen took a fist like a spark.

The blue sky condensed the blue cloud divine thunder, as if taking off a piece of sky, pressing down horizontally.

The sword fairy is holding a long sword, and the dazzling light of the sword gleams across the world, condensing thousands of feet, breaking through the sky.

The four and a half-step fairyland teamed up, and its power was more terrifying than before, and it seemed that they would join forces to suppress Qin Feng and end this battle.

however.

How could the power of the Liuli Shenquan be blocked by them.

When the fist fell, the four powers trembled endlessly, swaying like a duckweed in the wind and a flat boat in the waves, and they would overturn and shatter at any time.

This changed the four men's color.

They only felt a force like the might of the sky rushing in, and Peimo could take it.

"boom!"

In the end, the Liuli Shenquan crushed everything, swept through the majestic and boundless power, directly shook the four people out, vomiting blood in their mouths, and stared at Qin Feng in amazement.

‘He is still getting stronger! ’

The four were extremely shocked.

I thought that the four of them would be able to suppress the power of Qin Feng, but now it seems that the gap still exists.

The crowd was also shaking.

Fist crushed four people.

It seems that Qin Feng's limit is far from this.

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