Chapter 553 (2/2)
The fireball was huge and fell from the sky. The people who had been hit by the fire of destruction could not even scream, and the whole person was burned to ashes. Although more people were not hit, they were stunned by the terrible power of the destruction fire, and even forgot to continue attacking Qin Feng.”Magic repair? Qin Feng or magic Xiu There was a cry of surprise in the crowd, followed by screams of panic.
”This is not the magic cultivation. How can the flame of the magic cultivation be so powerful that it can burn people to ashes in an instant? This is obviously the corpse flame of evil cultivation Is Qin Feng an evil cultivator
”No wonder his hands and feet were broken in front of him, and he was seriously injured, but he could still recover. Obviously, this is a kind of evil cultivation, and only evil cultivation can do it!”
Qin Feng is a orthodox martial arts practitioner. At first, he was mistakenly thought of as a demon cultivation. Now he even talked about evil cultivation. Qin Feng was drunk when he heard these comments. However, he didn't bother to pay attention to people's understanding of him. Qin Feng just took advantage of this skill, his palms were constantly flapping, and a bunch of strong flames were flying from him, instantly turning seven or eight warriors into ashes.
”Go! The people of the fast knife gate must withdraw
”The throwing knife will listen to the order and withdraw from the battle!”
”Motherfucker, this son of a bitch has been hiding his strength. I despise people who pretend to be forced.” Yang madman complained a few words, but also had to avoid Qin Feng, withdraw from the battle circle far away to stand firm.
Zhang duanya also wants to retreat with Wudang's thirteen sword array. Qin Feng jumps to the center of the thirteen sword array and laughs at Zhang duanya: ”want to run? Where else do you think you can go
Zhang duanya is so scared by Qin Feng that his legs are trembling slightly. However, Zhang duanya knows that the martial artists of all major forces are standing on the side and watching. He can't admit his advice on the surface, but he can only shout: ”hum! Why should I escape? You forget that at the entrance of Warcraft mountain, you can't breathe under the pressure of Wudang's thirteen battles. You run faster than the rabbit Thirteen sword array, attack
”Well, I want to see how powerful Wudang's thirteen sword array is!” Qin Feng sneered, and he stood in the middle of the thirteen sword array and didn't want to avoid it.
Thirteen Wudang disciples put up a strange array. The sword in each person's hand kept shaking, and the swords were singing all around. In the distance of the shock, those martial artists who watched the opera felt tinnitus. Many people had covered their ears and did not dare to listen to the sound of swords.
Qin Feng stands in the middle of the array. The sound of the swords overlaps with each other and produces resonance. The frequency and loudness are the strongest. Qin Feng is dazzled.
”Kill!” Zhang duanya has been staring at Qin Feng. Seeing that his consciousness began to blur, Zhang duanya immediately raised his sword and stabbed him.
The shadow of the sword flashed and stabbed Qin Feng's throat like lightning, and it was about to fall. Qin Feng turned around and waved the snake whip in his hand, and immediately knocked the three Wudang disciples to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
The rest ten Wudang disciples suddenly exploded. Qin Feng smashed Wudang's thirteen sword arrays with a whip. As soon as the sword array was broken, Wudang disciples were attacked by the sword array. All the attacks they just launched fell on themselves.
Boom!
As soon as the whip of the snake was deafening, there was another thunder in the sky. Monk Yuanzhen, who was shining with gold, came into the air and clapped two palms at Qin Feng. The palm wind was yellow and his momentum was obviously stronger.
”Old monk, I'll fight with you!” Qin Feng has just cracked Wudang's thirteen formations, and there is no room for reaction. Since this palm can't be avoided, Qin Feng simply shoots a ball of fire at Yuanzhen.
Poof!
Big thunder sound's palm is like a fierce tiger. It falls on Qin Feng's chest and immediately beats him. A blood column spurts out from Qin Feng's mouth. Qin Feng feels that the blue ice magic armor on his body starts to shake slightly.
Boom!
At the same time, the fire of destruction also hit Yuanzhen. The strong flame wrapped Yuanzhen in a flash. The flame was more than three meters high. The shadow of Yuanzhen could not be seen clearly. Only the strong flame dancing with the wind could we see Yuanzhen dead or alive.
”It's over. I'm afraid it's gone.”
”Dead, burned alive!”
Seeing this scene, all the major forces were extremely surprised. They had seen the fierce fire of Qin Feng before, and instantly turned the warrior into ashes. Yuanzhen was surrounded by the fire. Everyone thought that he was bound to die.
Qin Feng is so choked by Yuanzhen's palm that he falls on the ground and can't stand up. Seeing the fire surrounding Yuanzhen, Qin Feng is relieved. At last, he solves the trouble of Yuanzhen. As for the remaining forces, Qin Feng has no pressure.
Bang!
Qin Feng's nerves just relaxed, a broken wind suddenly spread out from the flame group, a ball of fire flew out, like a meteor flash away.
Qin Feng, who fell to the ground, had no time to react. Suddenly, he was hit by a fireball in his chest. The whole person was hit in the air, and several mouths of blood were sprayed out.