Supreme Emperor

"What?" I wasted this set of swordsmanship?    

Hearing this, Yang Shaolong's mouth twitched and his face became extremely dark.    

"Die!"    

With a roar, the long sword madly danced. The chaotic sword light interweaved with each other like a big net, enveloping Qin Feng.    

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."    

Qin Feng smiled lightly as his internal respiration suddenly exploded.    

Boom!    

A light golden pillar of light shot out from his fist, distorting the surrounding space. The intense flames caused the entire plaza to surge with heat.    

Just as the sword qi net made contact with the golden fist light, it immediately shattered with a "kacha" sound.    

"How is this possible?"    

Yang Shaolong was dumbfounded.    

The Flame Astral Fist had actually defeated the Sword Qi sub-school?    

It had to be known, the Flame Astral Fist was only a middle tier Martial Skill, but the Sword Qi sub-school was a top-tier Martial Skill, it was a full two grades higher than the former.    

Even if Qin Feng cultivated the Flame Astral Fist to the peak, it was still impossible for him to contend against top quality martial skills?    

While Yang Shaolong was still in shock, Qin Feng took a step forward. Like a ferocious tiger that had just emerged from its cage, he rushed towards his opponent with a few strides.    

"Scram!"    

Yang Shaolong was shocked and angry at the same time. He hurriedly swung his sword at Qin Feng.    

However.    

After failing twice in a row, he was caught unprepared by Qin Feng. His heart was already in turmoil, and when he swung his sword, it was only a conditioned reflex, an instinctive reaction to self-defense.    

In actuality, his sword moves had long since gone out of shape, completely devoid of form.    

"Your bearing ability isn't good, this must be the young master's bad habit. There's no cure …"    

Qin Feng didn't forget to tease Ye Zichen when he dodged the sword attack lightly.    

"Bastard, shut up!"    

Yang Shaolong became angry from the embarrassment as he crazily chased after Qin Feng with the long sword in his hands.    

Qin Feng was agile and nimble. His figure was everywhere on the life and death arena. Yang Shaolong was played around in a very funny and awkward situation.    

"Yang Shaolong has lost his mind. He has wasted too much energy for no reason."    

At this time, Deacon of the Emperor Profound Sect analyzed.    

"Just now, Qin Feng used the Forging Force technique to break apart the Sword Qi sub-school. It is hard to imagine that at his age, he actually knows Forging Force techniques, and that he can use them so skillfully. "    

"That's right!" "It seems like we've underestimated Qin Feng."    

"I want to take back what I said before. With Qin Feng's ability, he would not be arrogant even if he was facing the white blade empty-handed."    

"..."    

Everyone in Emperor Xuan Sect was filled with emotions. When they looked at Qin Feng, their eyes burned with passion.    

With such a talented being, even if one did not consider the factor of Sky Grade s and Qi Pulse, it was enough to garner the attention of Emperor Xuan Sect.    

"Yang Shaolong's heart is already in chaos, and now he's too weak to fight. There's no suspense in this battle."    

Deacons, who was in the lead, even directly determined the result.    

"You're too far behind, get lost!"    

Sure enough, at this moment, Qin Feng kicked out violently and sent Yang Shaolong flying.    

"Puff …"    

Yang Shaolong vomited blood and tumbled over a hundred feet away.    

At the edge of the life and death arena, the surrounding disciples also quickly retreated as if they were afraid of being smashed by Yang Shaolong.    

"Hiss …" My God, what a miserable beating. "    

"Is this person really the number one person in Jiangzhou? How come he couldn't even beat a Body Tempering Seventh Stage warrior? "    

"Hee hee, I think that you have earned your reputation for nothing …"    

The square was filled with heated discussions.    

However, this time, the target of mockery was not Qin Feng, but the reputed number one in Jiangzhou, Yang Shaolong.    

Sad!    

It was a great grievance!    

"I am the number one person in Martial House, I am the Jiangzhou First Day Genius, how can I lose to that garbage?"    

Yang Shaolong gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head. He definitely couldn't just collapse like that.    

However, when he was in a trance, he seemed to see Tang Yurou's disappointed face, and her complaining voice could still be faintly heard.    

"Why are you so useless …"    

"Even that trash Qin Feng can't beat him …"    

"I was wrong about you …"    

Boom!    

Yang Shaolong's heart exploded as a wave of terrifying evil energy exploded in his heart. His entire face contorted, looking horrifying.    

At the same time, he took out a scarlet pill from his waist and boldly swallowed it.    

Bears —    

After the pill entered Yang Shaolong's stomach, it immediately turned into a berserk energy that crazily spread throughout Yang Shaolong's body.    

Under countless terrified gazes, Yang Shaolong's body swelled rapidly, his muscles and muscles were twisted, and he was terrifyingly tall.    

A biting cold baleful qi swept out from Yang Shaolong's body, enveloping the entire plaza.    

"It's a Blood Demonic Pill?"    

"This animal, how dare he use a forbidden pill!"    

The people of Emperor Xuan Sect, as well as Top and the other people of Martial House, were all shocked by this scene.    

The Blood Demon Pill devoured one's blood and life at the cost of instantly stimulating one's potential, in order to achieve the purpose of the cultivation's explosive growth.    

However …    

This kind of pill was too brutal, was detested by sect, and was classified as a forbidden pill.    

If a disciple of the Emperor Xuan Sect used a Blood Demon Pill, he would be immediately expelled.    

And when Martial House disciples use the Blood Demon Pill, they will never get the chance to enter sect's cultivation.    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Shaolong was forced into a corner by Qin Feng after consuming the Blood Demon Pill. No matter what, Yang Shaolong had to kill Qin Feng.    

"Qin Feng, I want you dead!"    

Yang Shaolong raised his head to the sky and grinned. He was like a blood demon, and with every move he made, his aura shot into the sky. The entire Life and Death Stage was trembling.    

Seeing this, Qin Feng's calm face became a bit more serious.    

However, he did not panic in the slightest. After all, he had seen too many scenes.    

"Don't be silly. You think you can kill me after taking the Blood Demon Pill?"    

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes as his internal respiration quickly condensed.    

Facing this kind of blood demon, he only needed one chance. If he failed, the consequences would be unthinkable.    

Therefore, the more critical the situation was, the more one needed to calm down, aim for the right timing, and then kill with a single blow.    

"Qin Feng, go to hell!"    

Yang Shaolong's massive body suddenly rushed out as both of his fists came crashing down at the same time. His Qi and blood surged, and the surroundings resounded with deafening tiger roars.    

"King Kong Tiger Roar Fist!"    

On the Martial Arts Practice Field, the crowd continuously retreated, all of them were intimidated by this terrifying momentum.    

After taking the Blood Demon Pill, the strength of Yang Shaolong was equivalent to that of the true qi stage expert. With this punch, the mountain shattered a hundred steps away.    

If Qin Feng were to fight it head on, he would definitely be smashed to smithereens.    

"Forging Force, explode!"    

In a moment of crisis, Qin Feng actually went up to welcome him.    

However, in the middle of it all, a tyrannical force burst out from the bottom of his feet. His entire body was like an arrow that had left the bowstring as he shot through the air and disappeared without a trace.    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

On the life and death arena, he only left behind an afterimage.    

Yang Shaolong's fists landed on the floor, creating a huge shallow hole in the Life and Death Stage.    

"What?"    

Yang Shaolong was extremely surprised. This punch of his had already calculated the timing, how could he miss?    

"Die!"    

At the same time, a faint sneer came from behind Yang Shaolong.    

Bang!    

Qin Feng's fist landed on the back of Yang Shaolong's head. The impact penetrated his body and directly smashed Yang Shaolong's brain region apart.    

In the next moment, that enormous body crashed to the ground, dead beyond compare.    

"You think you can kill me? Who in the world killed who? "    

Looking at Yang Shaolong's corpse, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer.