Xue Pingzhi laughed loudly, not putting Wen Yiming in his eyes at all, "Haha! An ant like you dares to make a move against this old man? "
Wen Yiming was a bit nervous. He knew Xue Pingzhi wasn't boasting, but the truth. Even so, he still pulled out his sword and stood in front of Qin Feng, looking as if he had already disregarded life and death.
"Yo! Your realm isn't high, but your backbone is quite high. Fine, this old man will give you a quick death. "
Xue Pingzhi's expression turned cold and was about to attack. Qin Feng hurriedly stopped him, "Elder Xue, please wait, I promise to help you refine the Spirit Surge Pill …"
"Young hero Qin, don't worry about me. These people are all beasts in human form. Dying in battle is better than submitting to them," Wen Yiming shouted anxiously.
Of course, Qin Feng wasn't really going to submit, but he could only put on an act, "Brother Wen, you have to lower your head when you're under someone else's roof. Don't say anymore, your life is the most important."
Xue Pingzhi laughed loudly. He had been rejected by Qin Feng once on the airship, so he had always held a grudge. Now that Qin Feng was as obedient as a little brother, it greatly satisfied his vanity. This was the existence of an Alchemy King.
"Haha! Alchemy King Qin, that's right. A wise man submits to circumstances. Don't worry, I'm a man of my word. As long as you help me refine the Spirit Surge Pill and hand over all the pills on you, I can guarantee you and that friend's life. "
Wen Yiming glared at Xue Pingzhi angrily, clearly not believing his nonsense.
Qin Feng nodded, already sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Alright, I'll start refining the pill now. Have your junior brothers help me pick some Spirit Communication Grass."
Without needing Xue Pingzhi's order, the Xue family disciples rushed off to pick the Spirit Communication Grass. Xue Pingzhi stood to the side, watching Qin Feng at all times, in case he played any tricks.
"Alchemy King Qin, are these Spirit Communication Grass enough?"
Not long later, three Xue family disciples rushed back. Among the three, one was a level nine Saint King while the other two were only level six Saint Kings.
Qin Feng glanced at Xue Pingzhi, who was staring at him. Qin Feng took out a jade bottle and threw it over. Xue Pingzhi was slightly taken aback and caught the jade bottle.
"What does this mean?" Xue Pingzhi didn't open the jade bottle to check. Instead, he stared at Qin Feng.
"Senior Xue has always wanted the Vitality Transformation Pill. There are six Vitality Transformation Pills in this bottle. It's enough for you to break through to the First Change of Buddha Aura." Qin Feng's voice was calm.
The Xue Clan's disciples cried out in alarm. That was a King Grade Transformation Pill. Xue Pingzhi could no longer remain calm, and the hand holding the jade bottle was trembling.
Although he suspected that Qin Feng was playing tricks, he still couldn't help but open the jade bottle. A burst of rich pill fragrance instantly floated out. Xue Pingzhi was very familiar with this smell. It was the pill fragrance of the Soul Transforming Pill.
"Haha! It really is a bottle of Origin Transformation Pills. This old man can finally break through the Buddhist Aura. "
Xue Ping had been stuck at the peak of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm for a long time, and now that he suddenly had hope of stepping into the Buddha Light Boundary, his heart was filled with indescribable joy. For a moment, he even forgot to keep an eye on Qin Feng's movements.
Rumble!
A loud explosion rang out at this moment.
Qin Feng's large hand slammed out, and the two Junior Brothers who were staring at the pill in Xue Pingzhi's hand immediately exploded. The other Ninth Stage Saint King Realm Middle Stage disciple came to his senses and hurriedly stabbed at Qin Feng with his sword. However, halfway through his movement, a pink flying sword pierced through his heart, and he was forever frozen in place.
"Not good, the one surnamed Qin wants to rebel."
The other two disciples suddenly woke up. One of them was a Seventh Stage Saint King, and the other was a Ninth Stage Saint King. By the time the two shouted, Qin Feng had already controlled the flying sword to shoot out.
With a loud bang, the Seventh Stage Saint King Realm disciple died.
"Qin Feng, this old man wants you to die a horrible death."
Seeing four Junior Brothers die tragically on the spot in the blink of an eye, Xue Pingzhi's eyes turned blood-red, and he slashed out with his sword.
Qin Feng's attack was so fast and fierce that Wen Yiming still had not recovered from his shock. He knew that Qin Feng's current realm was very powerful, but when he saw with his own eyes that Qin Feng could kill a Ninth Stage Saint King Realm Middle Stage powerhouse, Wen Yiming couldn't believe it.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! The sword light enveloped the ground like a huge net falling down.
Wen Yiming didn't even have the ability to resist, and under the impact of the huge sword qi, he directly knelt on the ground and vomited blood.
Qin Feng asked anxiously, "Brother Wen, are you okay?"
Wen Yiming's voice was weak, "Young Hero Qin, don't worry about me, you should leave first."
"Wait for me to break the sword net, quickly find a place to hide …"
How could Qin Feng leave Wen Yiming alone? However, Wen Yiming's current realm was too low, and staying here would only drag him down.
Qin Feng roared angrily, and he swung a golden long blade in his hand. The blade swept out, and it was like a huge dragon soaring into the sky. The blade light and the sword shadow collided in mid-air, and a loud bang shook the heavens and earth.
Wen Yiming couldn't bear the pressure of such a powerful aura at all. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his clothes were drenched in sweat. Qin Feng didn't have time to waste, and he grabbed Wen Yiming's collar and threw him out. Wen Yiming flew out through the crack created by the Golden Phoenix.
Boom!
Without any worries, Qin Feng swung his blade again.
After he stepped into the Eighth Realm of Saint King, the power of the Golden Phoenix's attack had increased by who knew how many times.
The sword net in the sky continued to explode, and in the end, its momentum dissipated. Xue Pingzhi's face turned cold, and he swung his sword towards Qin Feng again.
"Xue Zheng, go kill that surnamed Wen."
Xue Pingzhi's roar spread out. He deliberately trapped Qin Feng here, and let his Junior Brother chase after Wen Yiming. Xue Zheng was a Ninth Realm Saint King Intermediate Stage expert, and Wen Yiming couldn't even withstand a single blow from him.
"Eldest Senior Brother, hold on, I'll help you after I kill that surnamed Wen." Xue Zheng shouted.
Xue Pingzhi was infuriated: "Bullshit, it's just a mere Qin Feng, I can kill him by myself."
Xue Zheng didn't say anything more, and he flew in the direction that Wen Yiming had left. However, just as his figure was in mid-air, a white light flashed, and flew past his body.
Swish!
The wind was piercing, and a white mist was left in the sky.
Xue Zheng's eyes showed a touch of fear, and he felt that he had just brushed shoulders with the God of Death.
"What happened?" Xue Pingzhi realized that something was wrong, but he didn't see what had just flown out.
"Eldest Senior Brother, a flying arrow almost pierced through me, it was extremely fast." Xue Zheng's voice was trembling, and for a moment, he even forgot to continue chasing after Wen Yiming.
"Surnamed Qin, you're courting death."
Xue Pingzhi was furious. He was a dignified Ninth Realm Saint King powerhouse, but when he was fighting with Qin Feng, the latter could actually divert his attention to deal with Xue Zheng, which was an insult to him.
Xue Pingzhi no longer held back, and with a wave of his sword, he created a dense sword net, and shouted at the stunned Xue Zheng in the sky, "What are you waiting for, quickly kill that surnamed Wen."
Xue Zheng was still a little worried, but he had to obey his Eldest Senior Brother's orders. Just as the flying sword under his feet shot out, another loud sound came from behind him. This time, Xue Zheng couldn't dodge, and his entire right arm was blown up by the Cloud Piercing Arrow.
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