Chapter 1050 - The Powerful Qin Feng

He looked at the young man in front of him. That domineering att.i.tude, that crazy aura, that caring appearance … All of these things caused Lie Yan's mind to start trembling uncontrollably.

Slowly.

Qin Feng turned around.

However, the moment he turned around and faced Sikong Jiuzhi, the aura on his body abruptly changed. It was as if a divine sword that had been sealed for an eternity had suddenly been unsheathed. The lacerating aura completely erupted at this moment.

Those eyes were sharp and crazy, as if they were a demon sword without emotions, with the exception of madness.

That bone-chilling cold aura, even Sikong Jiu Finger could not help but tremble inwardly.

What a pair of shocking eyes this was.

However, facing this kind of gaze, although Sikong Jiu's heart slightly trembled at the start, it was quickly replaced by boundless fury:

"Qin Feng … You were actually able to survive in the A place of no return. But this time, I will let you know what is called despair, and I will completely suppress you, tear your body apart, and suppress your soul! "

Sikong Jiu's words slowly fell.

At this moment, a monstrous flame started to spread out from his body. It rapidly formed a boundless suppressive force in this s.p.a.ce.

At this time, the golden-haired youth was clearly able to move. Feeling the deep and terrifying aura, like the ocean, this fellow immediately carried the Black Lion on his shoulder and quietly arrived beside Lie Yan.

"Aren't you worried that this guy will die?"

Lie Yan looked at the golden-haired youth, her beautiful eyes turning strange, as if she had sensed something, but she finally opened her mouth and slowly said:

"This guy..." No one was more arrogant and conceited than him, but … Yet, I have never truly failed! "

As expected, after Lie Yan's words fell, a wave of ice-cold, bone-piercing sound cut through the air:

"Try it then …"

"Feng Sheng Finger!"

As the sound of Qin Feng's voice faded, a long roar resounded through the air, akin to the billowing waves of an ocean. With the pa.s.sing of the sound, a tearing sound could be heard as it was quickly pushed forward.

"Chi!"

His finger was like a divine column, sparkling and resplendent as it moved.

Between his fingers, there was an endless concept of the power of wind.

Behind Sikong Jiuzhen's finger, the figure of an old man slowly appeared. Just like him, the old man's finger pierced through the air and shot out.

"Boom!"

The two combined into one and shot out.

"Chi!"

Qin Feng's expression did not change. In his ice-cold eyes, his palm quickly moved.

Immediately, rays of sharp light began to rapidly circulate behind his back. With the control of his palm, the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm quickly fused into his palm.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, countless sharp blades shot out in unison towards their opponents.

In the midst of Sikong Jiuzhi's stupefied gaze, in an instant, the terrifying sharp light of the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm, had actually directly shattered his Feng Sheng Finger.

Not only that, the might of the attack did not decrease as it continued to hover around Sikong Jiu Finger's body.

"What?!"

Sikong Jiuzhi's expression instantly changed.

He never thought that his own Feng Sheng Finger would be broken so easily by Qin Feng. Although Qin Feng had already reached the ninth level of the True Spirit Realm and was much stronger than the last time they had fought, it was still impossible for him to be so tyrannical.