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Chapter 241

Words:2141Update:22/06/29 06:30:35

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Just as the Hidden Dragon Championship was about to begin.

In the depths of the Desolation Zone, on a mountain several hundred miles away from the Skyscraper Ridge.

Several figures were looking towards the direction of the Skyscraper Ridge.

"Elder, should we make a move now?"

The Yin Emperor's voice was hoarse and gloomy. The light in his eyes was eager to fight. His triangular eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.

On the cliff, a stalwart figure was standing.

"No hurry. It's just the beginning. We can't be too hasty. Otherwise, we will alert the Xingchen School. Tell the boys to get ready. Seven days later is the best time!"

"Yes!"

...

Ancient trees towered into the sky. The trees were lush and green. Faint sunlight shone on the ancient and silent forest. The ground was covered in a thick layer of yellow leaves. Poisonous animals were hibernating. Unknown insects were making strange sounds.

Suddenly, the calm water rippled in the air.

Bang!

A black figure suddenly fell from the sky. With a bang, the black figure knelt on the ground with a pale face. A strong wind blew, and the leaves were flying.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at this strange forest.

The surroundings were quiet. A wild aura came to him, and he was surrounded by strange dangers.

Looking at the flower bud in his palm, Qin Feng slightly clenched his fist. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Suddenly, the space above Qin Feng's head twisted.

A figure fell out of the void and landed on the ground. He seemed to be dizzy and shook his head.

Surprised, Qin Feng turned around and looked at this figure. His eyes flickered. This person looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him before.

"This person seems to be one of Zhao Xuanmeng's men. When they were in the Martial God Training Field, this person had been following Zhao Xuanmeng. He should be one of Zhao Xuanmeng's trusted men. Enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Qin Feng smiled.

"It's you, Qin Feng!" A loud shout came from the figure in front of him.

It was a young man dressed like a warrior. He had a long face and looked smart and cunning. Right now, he was staring at the black-robed young man in front of him with his eyes wide open. Even his body was shaking.

"Hahaha …"

Suddenly, a deep and powerful laughter came from the young man's mouth. In the end, it turned into a wild laugh. He pointed at Qin Feng and said excitedly. "I've worn out iron shoes in vain. Who would've thought, who would've thought? Looks like Du Huan is destined to make a great contribution today!"

"Qin Feng, your luck is really bad. You met me, Du Huan, on the first day …"

The first secret realm of the Meridians Condensation period!

Not only did he not beg for mercy when he met me, he even dared to be so arrogant?

Qin Feng looked at Du Huan strangely. He shook his head repeatedly. "He is indeed crazy!"

Du Huan was stunned by Qin Feng's expression. The next moment, he was furious. His face turned red and blue in an instant. He pointed at Qin Feng with a trembling finger and breathed heavily.

Huff huff …

As the number one general under Wolf King Zhao Xuanmeng, Du Huan had his own pride.

Among the previous geniuses, although Du Huan's reputation was not as great as Wolf King Zhao Xuanmeng, Tiger King Li Heihu, Ghost King Wu Ying, Du Huan was not weaker than anyone.

In terms of strength, in the Five Elements Battle Team, he was only slightly inferior to Wolf King, Tiger King, and Panther King.

Even in the Wolf King's team, he had a high position and was one of the team leaders second only to Wolf King.

He was usually respected by his master.

Du Huan had never been looked down upon like this!

Taking a deep breath, Du Huan's eyes flashed with coldness. The aura around him was somewhat cold. He pulled out a long sword in his hand.

The long sword in Du Huan's hand was a little strange. It was four feet long, thin like a cicada's wing, and narrow like a little finger. The sword body was crystal clear. With a slight flick, it let out a sharp whistle.

The sword body stretched and contracted like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. It made one's hair stand on end.

This sword had a strange cold air and also contained cold poison. Once hit, one's blood would gradually coagulate and die.

Du Huan's gaze landed on Qin Feng like a poisonous snake. "Qin Feng, I heard that your sword is very fast. Unfortunately, my Ice Snake Sword is even faster. You should be honored to die under my, Du Huan's, sword!"

Qin Feng raised his eyelids and said with a smile, "Then I'd like to try your sword!"

Taking a deep breath, Du Huan's gaze coldly looked at Qin Feng. "Then give me your life!"

Du Huan's figure instantly moved. He stabbed out with his sword.

Du Huan's sword was very fast!

It was so fast that one's sixth sense could not even capture the shadow of it.

This was a sword technique that could only be mastered after assassinating countless experts.

He could always stab out an impossible sword at an impossible angle, at an impossible time, and kill with one strike.

Just based on this sword, Du Huan was worthy of the title of Wolf King Zhao Xuanmeng's number one warrior!

After a sword, Du Huan appeared behind Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng's sixth sense realized that Du Huan appeared behind him, it was already too late to react.

Qin Feng's expression was calm. It was already too late to draw out his sword.

But Qin Feng had already cultivated to the point where he did not need to draw his sword.

Qin Feng's sixth sense condensed to the extreme. His spiritual imprint merged into the North Underworld Godly Water Sword in a flash.

Clang clang!

The North Underworld Godly Water Sword let out a buzzing sword sound. With a flash of sword light, it blocked his back.

"Flying Sword!"

With a change of thought, a cold light flew out from the sword sheath. Like a swimming snake, it attacked Du Huan.

"Flying Sword, the fourth realm of swordsmanship?"

Du Huan was startled and then sneered. "Qin Feng, Lord Wolf King's guess was right. You have broken through the fourth realm. But the Flying Sword Realm cannot make up for the gap between you and me!"

"I am a true superior martial foundation building cultivator. Moreover, I have comprehended the perfect fast sword intent. Although you have entered the Flying Sword Realm, I can see that your sword intent is not perfect! This is your shortcoming! "

A cold sword light tore through the air and knocked away the North Underworld Godly Water Sword!

Du Huan wielded his sword and attacked again. "After this sword, it will be your death!"

A cold murderous aura loomed, locking onto Qin Feng's body. Du Huan's figure quickly rushed over. His speed was extremely fast.

Qin Feng's sixth sense could not lock onto him.

This was very disadvantageous for Qin Feng. Because Qin Feng did not know if Du Huan's next sword would be at his chest or his back!

"Du Huan is right. Although I have grasped the Flying Sword Realm, my tidal sword intent is not perfect. The Flying Sword Realm does not have the support of sword intent. It can only be regarded as a superficial form. It might be able to deal with some ordinary Pulse Condensation Period experts, but against a true Pulse Condensation Period expert like Du Huan, it pales in comparison!"

"My cultivation time is still too short!"

Thinking in his heart, Qin Feng raised his head and looked directly at the invisible murderous aura. "However, even if this is the case, it does not mean that I cannot kill you!"

The innate ability, Ocean Control, was instantly activated.

Three zhang away, Du Huan, who was silently sneaking towards Qin Feng, suddenly shook and froze from his extremely fast movement.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Du Huan's eyes revealed a trace of fear. A terrifying sword light was reflected in his eyes. Du Huan clenched his teeth and used his true power to suppress the cold air in his body. He waved the Ice Snake Sword in front of him.

With one hand holding the Northern Underworld Godly Water Sword, an unparalleled sword light flashed. The Northern Underworld Godly Water Sword directly cut the Ice Serpent Sword in half. "Puchi!" The sword light did not weaken at all. The sword light cut through Du Huan's neck. Du Huan's head soared into the air in disbelief.

Peng! He flew back several zhang and fell to the ground!

Du Huan died with his eyes wide open.

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