Chapter 1632 I want to kill, but no one can stop me
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Feng Chen You Pu Pu
"This Qin Feng is only at the ninth level of the Extreme Martial Realm, can he block Chu Zhuanghe's move?" Many monks present couldn't help asking.
Most are not optimistic.
This is not a gap between one or two small realms, it is simply insurmountable.
"Chuzhuanghe? Too weak." Qin Feng said indifferently, and at the same time directly transformed the sword energy outside his body into a sword soul, and shot towards the great seal.
"Boom!"
The ancient seal, which looked like a Taoist tablet, was instantly shattered by the sword soul, turning into a sky-filled brilliance, and dissipating between the heaven and the earth.
Not only that, the token in Beimen Crane's hand also broke.
As Beimenhe said, this is the ancient seal that Chuzhuanghe casually condensed, and it is not strong enough at all, and it cannot stop Qin Feng's sword spirit at all.
"Shh!"
The next moment, Qin Feng's figure moved instantly, and he came directly in front of Beimenhe, with a warm smile on his face, and the wind was calm.
The world fell into silence immediately.
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, their eyes widened, and they were stunned.
None of them thought that Qin Feng would be so strong.
He shattered the ancient seal condensed by the Chuzhuang River in Nirvana so easily, such an understatement.
"It's... so terrifying... Is his strength really only at the ninth level of the Martial Realm? I feel that he is definitely not weaker than those monstrous talents!" Someone said with a trembling voice.
Just now, he still felt that the rumors related to Qin Feng were too outrageous, and there must be a lot of false elements.
But now it seems that is not the case.
"You...you..." Beimenhe looked at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him, his expression was distorted in horror, and his face was extremely pale.
At this time, he no longer had the proud appearance he had before. After all, although Chuzhuang River was behind him, his life was now in the hands of Qin Feng.
"I have satisfied your curiosity, now it is your turn to satisfy mine." Qin Feng said coldly.
He was curious why the Beimen Crane or the Chuzhuang River behind the Beimen Crane was interested in the bronze plate.
Did he know some secret, or simply mistook the bronze plate for a treasure.
"Om..."
In Qin Feng's eyes, golden runes surged, and he directly checked the consciousness of the North Gate Crane.
The scream sounded immediately, extremely ear-piercing.
Seeing this, the monks present didn't know what was going on. They thought that Qin Feng was simply torturing the Beimen Crane, and their hearts became more and more frightened.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was so much more ruthless than rumored.
"In the Chaos Academy, there is actually a record about the God Map of Heaven and Earth?"
Qin Feng was surprised, and said: "It turned out that Chu Zhuanghe saw the incomplete records about the map of the gods and became interested in the map of the gods, so he asked his followers to pay more attention."
He was a little disappointed, Beimen Crane and Chu Zhuanghe didn't have much understanding of the Divine Map of Heaven and Earth.
The important thing is that there is no bronze plate on Chu Zhuanghe's body either.
Shaking his head, Qin Feng pointed out that he was going to end Beimenhe's life and leave here.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, coming from the far end of the sky, deafening, like thunder.
"Who?!"
After hearing the cold drink's voice, the eyes of many monks here followed the direction of the voice, and then their expressions changed suddenly.
They saw a young man with extraordinary martial arts and exuding a fierce aura, flying towards him, arriving in an instant.
"The first day of Chaos Academy, Chu Zhuanghe, he has rushed over at this time!"
"It's probably also looking for the treasures that flew out of the Luanyun Mountains, and realized that the token given to the North Gate Crane was used."
"He is a real Nirvana-level powerhouse, and there is a good show to watch next."
"It depends on how Qin Feng responds. Even if he is no longer the ninth level of the Martial Realm, he probably has only entered the Nirvana Realm. How will he fight against Chu Zhuanghe?"
“…”
Although just now, Qin Feng's performance was indeed astonishing and he showed a very strong strength, but now after Chu Zhuanghe's arrival, many people still cast their pity on him.
After all, Chu Zhuanghe's cultivation is in the real Nirvana state, and it is too difficult to teach a real monster. If Qin Feng compares with Chu Zhuanghe, the gap must be huge.
"Are you Chuzhuanghe?" Qin Feng asked indifferently after seeing the person who had never met him before.
During the few days he lived in Chaotic Cloud City, he heard the name of the old housekeeper in the mansion more than once.
"help me!"
After the Beimen Crane found out that the Chuzhuang River it was following was coming, it immediately acted like a drowning person grabbing at straws.
He hurriedly shouted for help: "This person not only wants to kill me, but also doesn't pay attention to the young master at all. He must not be spared."
"Let him go!"
After the Chuzhuang River landed on the ground, he looked at Qin Feng from a distance, and said in an extremely indifferent voice:
"He is my follower, and his life belongs to me. If you touch him, I will smash you to pieces today!"
He doesn't care about the life of a follower.
But his followers cannot die in the hands of others, that would be equivalent to slapping him in the face.
Especially what he couldn't accept was that his follower died at the hands of a monk who was weaker than him like Qin Feng.
"Boy, this guy looks very strong, and I think he seems to have a special physique, you think about it." Yanser reminded through voice transmission.
He knew that Qin Feng was very powerful.
However, I would rather give up my relatives and friends, and claim to be tens of thousands of years. Who is not a monster who was born in such a cruel and golden age that no one knows?
"Have you heard that, let me go quickly, otherwise, the young master will make your life worse than death."
The North Gate Crane stared at Qin Feng with anger, and said, "His strength is beyond your imagination. Don't step into the abyss step by step!"
"Hehe...I want to kill someone, but no one can stop me, and you are even more unworthy!" Qin Feng looked at Chu Zhuanghe and sneered.
While speaking, the sword glow from his fingertips burst out.
"Pfft..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Beimen Crane's forehead was instantly pierced by a sharp sword light, spattering brains and blood.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, sending up waves of dust.
Beimen He stared wide-eyed until he died, and couldn't believe that Chu Zhuanghe had already arrived, yet Qin Feng dared to strike and killed him.
The entire mountain forest also fell into a silence.
All the monks here watched this scene in astonishment, and were beyond shocked.
Most are not optimistic.
This is not a gap between one or two small realms, it is simply insurmountable.
"Chuzhuanghe? Too weak." Qin Feng said indifferently, and at the same time directly transformed the sword energy outside his body into a sword soul, and shot towards the great seal.
"Boom!"
The ancient seal, which looked like a Taoist tablet, was instantly shattered by the sword soul, turning into a sky-filled brilliance, and dissipating between the heaven and the earth.
Not only that, the token in Beimen Crane's hand also broke.
As Beimenhe said, this is the ancient seal that Chuzhuanghe casually condensed, and it is not strong enough at all, and it cannot stop Qin Feng's sword spirit at all.
"Shh!"
The next moment, Qin Feng's figure moved instantly, and he came directly in front of Beimenhe, with a warm smile on his face, and the wind was calm.
The world fell into silence immediately.
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, their eyes widened, and they were stunned.
None of them thought that Qin Feng would be so strong.
He shattered the ancient seal condensed by the Chuzhuang River in Nirvana so easily, such an understatement.
"It's... so terrifying... Is his strength really only at the ninth level of the Martial Realm? I feel that he is definitely not weaker than those monstrous talents!" Someone said with a trembling voice.
Just now, he still felt that the rumors related to Qin Feng were too outrageous, and there must be a lot of false elements.
But now it seems that is not the case.
"You...you..." Beimenhe looked at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him, his expression was distorted in horror, and his face was extremely pale.
At this time, he no longer had the proud appearance he had before. After all, although Chuzhuang River was behind him, his life was now in the hands of Qin Feng.
"I have satisfied your curiosity, now it is your turn to satisfy mine." Qin Feng said coldly.
He was curious why the Beimen Crane or the Chuzhuang River behind the Beimen Crane was interested in the bronze plate.
Did he know some secret, or simply mistook the bronze plate for a treasure.
"Om..."
In Qin Feng's eyes, golden runes surged, and he directly checked the consciousness of the North Gate Crane.
The scream sounded immediately, extremely ear-piercing.
Seeing this, the monks present didn't know what was going on. They thought that Qin Feng was simply torturing the Beimen Crane, and their hearts became more and more frightened.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was so much more ruthless than rumored.
"In the Chaos Academy, there is actually a record about the God Map of Heaven and Earth?"
Qin Feng was surprised, and said: "It turned out that Chu Zhuanghe saw the incomplete records about the map of the gods and became interested in the map of the gods, so he asked his followers to pay more attention."
He was a little disappointed, Beimen Crane and Chu Zhuanghe didn't have much understanding of the Divine Map of Heaven and Earth.
The important thing is that there is no bronze plate on Chu Zhuanghe's body either.
Shaking his head, Qin Feng pointed out that he was going to end Beimenhe's life and leave here.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, coming from the far end of the sky, deafening, like thunder.
"Who?!"
After hearing the cold drink's voice, the eyes of many monks here followed the direction of the voice, and then their expressions changed suddenly.
They saw a young man with extraordinary martial arts and exuding a fierce aura, flying towards him, arriving in an instant.
"The first day of Chaos Academy, Chu Zhuanghe, he has rushed over at this time!"
"It's probably also looking for the treasures that flew out of the Luanyun Mountains, and realized that the token given to the North Gate Crane was used."
"He is a real Nirvana-level powerhouse, and there is a good show to watch next."
"It depends on how Qin Feng responds. Even if he is no longer the ninth level of the Martial Realm, he probably has only entered the Nirvana Realm. How will he fight against Chu Zhuanghe?"
“…”
Although just now, Qin Feng's performance was indeed astonishing and he showed a very strong strength, but now after Chu Zhuanghe's arrival, many people still cast their pity on him.
After all, Chu Zhuanghe's cultivation is in the real Nirvana state, and it is too difficult to teach a real monster. If Qin Feng compares with Chu Zhuanghe, the gap must be huge.
"Are you Chuzhuanghe?" Qin Feng asked indifferently after seeing the person who had never met him before.
During the few days he lived in Chaotic Cloud City, he heard the name of the old housekeeper in the mansion more than once.
"help me!"
After the Beimen Crane found out that the Chuzhuang River it was following was coming, it immediately acted like a drowning person grabbing at straws.
He hurriedly shouted for help: "This person not only wants to kill me, but also doesn't pay attention to the young master at all. He must not be spared."
"Let him go!"
After the Chuzhuang River landed on the ground, he looked at Qin Feng from a distance, and said in an extremely indifferent voice:
"He is my follower, and his life belongs to me. If you touch him, I will smash you to pieces today!"
He doesn't care about the life of a follower.
But his followers cannot die in the hands of others, that would be equivalent to slapping him in the face.
Especially what he couldn't accept was that his follower died at the hands of a monk who was weaker than him like Qin Feng.
"Boy, this guy looks very strong, and I think he seems to have a special physique, you think about it." Yanser reminded through voice transmission.
He knew that Qin Feng was very powerful.
However, I would rather give up my relatives and friends, and claim to be tens of thousands of years. Who is not a monster who was born in such a cruel and golden age that no one knows?
"Have you heard that, let me go quickly, otherwise, the young master will make your life worse than death."
The North Gate Crane stared at Qin Feng with anger, and said, "His strength is beyond your imagination. Don't step into the abyss step by step!"
"Hehe...I want to kill someone, but no one can stop me, and you are even more unworthy!" Qin Feng looked at Chu Zhuanghe and sneered.
While speaking, the sword glow from his fingertips burst out.
"Pfft..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Beimen Crane's forehead was instantly pierced by a sharp sword light, spattering brains and blood.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, sending up waves of dust.
Beimen He stared wide-eyed until he died, and couldn't believe that Chu Zhuanghe had already arrived, yet Qin Feng dared to strike and killed him.
The entire mountain forest also fell into a silence.
All the monks here watched this scene in astonishment, and were beyond shocked.
