Boom!
Hun Qingtian flew to the ground like a cannonball and blasted a huge pit on the flat ground.
The black robe on his body had long been torn, and his white hair was also stained with dust. He looked battered and exhausted …
The crowd was already dumbfounded.
Hun Qingtian was the supreme leader of the Hunyuan Sect and a Level Two Holy King. He was like a god in everyone's eyes, but now he was seriously injured by Qin Fen.
Those who had looked down on Qin Fen before stopped talking, and they didn't even have the courage to look at him directly. The chores disciples cheered and shouted. They were shocked by Qin Fen's strength again and again.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the huge pit, and Hun Qingtian jumped out and stood on the flat ground with a long saber in his hand.
He looked up at Qin Fen, who was floating in the air, and his eyes were bloodshot and filled with endless murderous intent.
"Qin Fen, it's been a long time since anyone could force me into such a situation. In that case, I'll show you the true power of the Hunyuan Seven Blades."
As Hun Qingtian roared, he waved his hand, and the golden saber around him surged with saber Qi.
There was a big change in the weather, but there was no fire or ice, and it was not a move of thunder. Instead, the saber Qi condensed into a golden dragon in the void and flew toward Qin Fen with a ferocious roar.
"The fifth style of the Hunyuan Seven Blades, Phantom Form!"
As a member of the Hunyuan Sect, it was the first time for everyone present to see the fifth style, Phantom Form.
The golden dragon seemed to have entered an uninhabited place. Wherever it went, there was a burst of wind, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away by it. The dragon was very fast, and it had already arrived in front of Qin Fen in a few roars. Qin Fen frowned, and he did not dare to hesitate. He immediately pulled the Heavenly Eagle Bow and shot it.
Chirp!
The purple eagle swooped down and collided with the dragon in the air.
The violent explosion was like a surging tide, and the spreading clouds were like the WuTang Mountain in the morning.
"Hmph! You want to break my phantom form with a mere bow? Go to hell! "
After Hun Qingtian used the fifth style of Phantom Form, his aura skyrocketed. He slashed again, and the second golden dragon soared into the sky.
The Purple Heavenly Eagle was clearly no match for the Golden Dragon. It was torn to shreds by the Golden Dragon's sharp claws. Without waiting for Qin Feng to draw his bow again, the long dragon swung its tail and sent him flying to the ground.
"Haha! Weak ant, today will be the day you die! "
Hun Qingtian leaped up again, laughed thrice, and flew toward where Qin Feng had landed.
As soon as he was in mid-air, the golden saber in his hand swung down. This time, the saber Qi condensed into thousands of sharp golden flying arrows, falling like dense raindrops.
Qin Fen was anxiously lying at the bottom of the pit. He had already seen through the power of the fifth style of the Mixed Origin Seven Sabers, Illusion. Mixed Sky could transform the saber Qi into any shape to launch an attack. He could achieve unity with the saber and move as he wished.
Rumble!
Qin Fen gritted his teeth and shot out a patch of Purple Dusk Immortal Fire. Those flying arrows had nowhere to hide in the fire and instantly turned into smoke and dissipated.
Hun Qingtian did not mind. He knew how powerful Qin Fen's Purple Cloud Immortal Fire was, but he could also see that unleashing the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire required a huge amount of Immortal Qi and Mental Energy. With Qin Feng's current condition, he probably wouldn't be able to use it more than a few times.
Hun Qingtian slashed down for the third time!
This time, the saber Qi transformed into hundreds of ferocious beasts that roared and charged toward Qin Fen.
Qin Fen had already jumped to the ground. The golden phoenix slashed horizontally, and the row of ferocious beasts instantly disappeared. But then, hundreds of ferocious beasts came from all directions. If they continued fighting like this, Qin Fen would definitely be exhausted to death.
"Master, if you want to break Hun Qingtian's Illusion Saber Skill, you can't touch the objects formed by the saber Qi. You have to destroy Hun Qingtian directly. This is also the principle of capturing the ringleader first. "Little Pig's anxious voice came over.
Qin Fen had already thought of this, but the Illusion Saber Skill was too fierce and did not give Qin Fen any chance to fight back. He waved his large hands continuously, and any ferocious beasts that got close to him within a range of ten meters were chopped into smoke and dissipated.
His thoughts moved slightly!
The Cosmic Flying Sword shot out, leaving a pink shadow in the midst of the ferocious beasts.
Rumble!
The sound of wind breaking rose and fell, and more than half of the ferocious beasts formed by the saber Qi were destroyed by Qin Fen. Hun Qingtian was about to slash again, but Qin Fen took this opportunity to stab his spear through the air.
Stab, stab, stab!
The Rainbow Demon Storm Spear immediately shot out thousands of spear lights. Hun Qingtian smiled lightly and waved his saber lightly. The saber Qi condensed into hundreds of protective shields in front of him.
The ferocious spear lights pierced through the shields again and again, but the shields seemed to be endless and would always appear in the next moment.
The spear landed completely, but it did not hurt Hun Qingtian at all. Hun Qingtian still had some time to spare, so he waved his saber again.
The battle between the two was extremely intense, and both of them used all their skills.
Under Hun Qingtian's Illusion Saber Skill, Qin Fen could not gain the upper hand at all. He kept defending and retreating, and his body suffered dozens of attacks.
"Master, you can't go on like this. Hun Qingtian will kill you sooner or later," Little Pig said anxiously.
Qin Fen also realized the danger they were in, but Hun Qingtian's Mixed Element Seven Saber Technique's fifth form was too powerful. It was worthy of being a Heaven-level Saber Skill, and it was even more profound than Qin Fen's Solitary Nine Swords.
"Do you have a way to defeat Hun Qingtian?" Qin Fen asked with his thoughts.
"Actually, after Master broke through to the Saint King Stage, you can also use the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire to achieve the effect of illusion …"
Qin Fen was stunned. He really did not know about this. If the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire could transform at will like Hun Qingtian's saber qi, then it would be a very powerful attack.
Little Pig continued, "But Master has just stepped into the Saint King Stage, so your realm is still on the low side. At most, you can make the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire transform once. Master must seize the opportunity. If you fail, you can only run away. "
To Qin Fen, the opportunity to transform the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire was very rare. He was very clear about the power of the immortal fire, and he believed that it would definitely be able to kill Hun Qingtian.
At this moment, the saber qi that Hun Qingtian had unleashed transformed into thousands of boomerangs, and they made a fierce wind-breaking sound in the air. The boomerangs were surrounded by barbs, and if one was not careful, they could cut a person's body in half. Qin Fen was surrounded by a dense rain of boomerangs, and he was about to be crushed into pieces …
"Oh no, Big Brother Qin is really in danger this time."
"This battle is full of ups and downs, and it's really exciting …"
"I already said that Qin Fen is no match for the Qingtian Sect Leader. He will still die in the end."
The discussion spread again, and Hun Qingtian was full of smiles when he heard it.
Qin Fen stood in the circle of boomerangs with a cold expression. When he saw that Hun Qingtian had let his guard down, he immediately seized the opportunity. When he opened his eyes, thousands of flames shot out from his body.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The Purple Dusk Immortal Fire instantly transformed into sharp arrows that shot through the air. The flying arrows that Qin Fen transformed were much more powerful than the ones that Hun Qingtian had transformed. These flying arrows were made of Purple Cloud Immortal Fire, and their bodies were red and surging with flames. Wherever they went, even the air seemed to be melting …
"What the hell is this? You … "
Hun Qingtian was scared silly by this sudden turn of events.
He was only stunned for a moment, and the boomerangs formed by the saber qi had already turned into smoke and dissipated. The thousands of flaming arrows whistled through the air, forming a spectacular scene of burning clouds above Hun Qingtian's head.
The disciples screamed again. In just a few minutes, their nerves were numb from the shock.
Hun Qingtian was a Level Two Saint King after all, and he quickly came back to his senses. He was not afraid of the fire arrows. He waved his golden saber and formed countless shields in front of him.
Bang bang bang bang!
The fire arrows landed on the shields, and there was a loud sound of impact.
The power of the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire was much more powerful than the Rainbow Demon Storm Spear. However, Hun Qingtian was also very powerful. The golden saber in his hand danced continuously, and he forcibly blocked the Mystical Fire.
"Haha! Don't force yourself, kid. Just surrender and I'll give you a quick and painless death … "
Hun Qingtian laughed wildly again. He could see that this was Qin Fen's trump card. In this way, Qin Fen was like a crossbow with a strong bow.
Swoosh!
But before he could finish laughing, an extremely ear-piercing sound of wind was heard.
Hun Qingtian hurriedly looked up, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
A fire arrow flew through the sky, but it was several times larger than the other fire arrows formed by the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire, and its speed was even more shocking. If one looked closely, the long arrow emitted a pure white holy light, but there was a ball of purple flame flickering at the arrowhead and the tail of the arrow.
This arrow was extremely ferocious, and Qin Fen had fused the Purple Cloud Immortal Fire into the Cloud Piercing Arrow …
The flying arrow was too fast, and Hun Qingtian could not dodge it in time.
The row of shields formed by saber qi shattered like tofu. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing left in front of Hun Qingtian.
"No, no …"
Hun Qingtian's strange cry was still echoing in the valley, but his body was pierced by the Cloud Piercing Arrow. After a second of pause, it exploded like a brilliant firework.
Rumble!
The loud sound was still echoing, but the Hun Yuan Sect disciples were still in a daze.
After shooting that arrow, Qin Fen's aura was extremely weak. When he landed, he was a little unstable, and he felt like he could be blown away by a gust of wind.
But even when Qin Fen was in such a weak state, no disciple dared to stand up and avenge the Sect Leader of Qingtian. Qin Fen ignored those disciples and went to the area where Hun Qingtian had exploded. The ground was splattered with blood and flesh, and a jade ring had fallen into the blood.
Ordinary people might think that this jade ring was an ordinary jade ring, but Qin Fen held it in his hand with joy. He knew that this was Hun Qingtian's storage ring.
On the Divine Continent, most disciples would use a storage pouch. Only the Great Elders of the Hun Yuan Sea and Sect Leaders like Hun Qingtian were qualified to wear storage rings. When Qin Fen killed Hun Zhen on the Celestial Fox Mountain and took away his storage bag, there were many treasures in it. Now that he was holding the storage ring of a Sect Leader of the Second Realm Saint King Realm, one could imagine the treasures inside …
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