Chapter 1679 - 1778: A Matter of Life and Death

Chapter 1679: Chapter 1778: A Matter of Life and Death

The bone in the arm was broken, torn off by Qin Feng.

In the eyes of the Bald Elf, there was also a terrifying expression. He, he was even pulled off an arm. One arm was enough to affect 30% of his combat power, or even more. In the current battle situation, if his power decreased by 30%, he was absolutely no match for this person.

"You dog, you’re going to kill me!" Chi Tou’s resentful spirit gaze fixed on Qin Feng. At the same time, a brand-new arm began to gather onto his broken arm. Soon, a new arm appeared again, but this arm was powered by all the resentful spirits. In other words, this arm was fake and had no combat capability at all.

"Idiot, I don’t even understand the reason for using my own power to attack the enemy. I only have more physical strength than you. If I don’t utilize it well, I will lose." Qin Feng sneered, waved his hand, took back the broken sword, and slashed toward the Bald spirit. This spiritual power was extremely powerful. Killing him was a matter of life and death.

"Someone, kill him! Kill him!"

He was bald, indignant, afraid, and screaming. Bloodthirsty and belligerent, when people intrude, they would kill them themselves. As for those with weak will, they had no chance to fight. But now he felt a huge threat and could only be saved by other souls.

"Kill him!"

"Let’s kill together!"

Suddenly, the shouts and killing cries of hundreds of people came one after another, they were other ghosts on the island. Even Qin Feng saw dozens of corpses that had just turned into resentful spirits. They were probably Holy Land experts who came with Lu Wang and others. Because they had just been killed by resentful spirits and turned into resentful spirits, their powers had not yet completely rotted into skeletons.

"Hmph, besiege me?" Qin Feng looked at these hundreds of grievances, from First-level Holy Land to Level 6 Holy Land. His swordsmanship had no weaknesses. What he feared least was a collective attack. As long as these spirits didn’t know how to fight, everything would be easy.

In fact, these spirits would not fight in battle because the power of battle formation was definitely the power of Heaven and Earth, but the power of complaining spirits was not.

"Get rid of them!"

Qin Feng used the broken sword, directly plunging into the midst of the grievances.

One hundred enemies, one hundred Holy Lands. Although Qin Feng had prestige, he dared not have the slightest intention. At this moment, Qin Feng put all his lifelong swordsmanship into practice, and dared not to keep it. In the process of fighting, Qin Feng’s understanding of Sword Dao became deeper and deeper.

Previously, he fought desperately with Chi Tou’s resentful energy. Now he was frantically facing the siege. Suddenly, Qin Feng had a vague feeling, after stepping onto the Sky-reaching Path, the "Qinxin Sword Shop" was almost incomprehensible. But now, such continuous frantic battle gave him the idea of a breakthrough. The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was a window that could be opened in front of him.

"The Life and Death Sword Dao traversing the sky..."

Facing the siege of Qin Feng, the swordsmanship suddenly changed, practicing sword-breaking techniques one after another. Sword skills went from simple to profound, becoming more and more mysterious. There was a Taoist charm inside. Even the resentment surrounding Qin Feng was unconsciously attracted by this Taoist rhyme. For a while, it could not pose a threat to Qin Feng.

Gradually, an invisible force gathered around Qin Feng, and a dark shadow of a sword appeared. The black sword shadow enveloped Qin Feng, on all sides.

The so-called Great Success of Sword Dao can be called Sword Saint, but this is only the beginning of the path of Sword Dao. For example, Dongfang Mubai, even Lei Yin has just stepped into the gate of Sword Dao.

"Life is life and death. The Life and Death Sword has life." Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow of the sword, which was the real Life and Death Sword. Qin Feng could clearly feel the "Life Pulse" of the sword shadow, just like clinging to his parents as a child, making Qin Feng very happy.

Spirituality, life.

I always wanted to walk straight from the street to the Sword Dao of simplicity, straight to the four main streets of simplicity. But this step, today I am just a novice.

In the sea area more than a hundred miles away from Snow Island, Lu Wang and the other six looked out.

"Qin Feng’s strength is really terrifying. He can survive under the siege of more than a hundred demons until now.

"The Ninth Layer of Holy Land power? So young?" When they complained, the ghosts and fire became even more frenzied.

"Damn."

The Double Halberds broke through the air, howling like ghosts.

The two short halberds resembled Taiji Yin Yang, perfectly combined, implying "Wuji". Although Qin Feng’s Sword Dao was very mysterious, he could not endure the situation without a sword. After all, he walked on the road of "Taiji Unlimited", proficient in the combination of weapons.

"Woo, woo."

Qin Feng’s broken sword was different, extremely fast.

Now, in the Life and Death Sword, the shadow of the Black Sword displayed another extraordinary power.

Back and forth.

For a while, Qin Feng was at a disadvantage. Although his attack power was stronger, Qin Feng’s sword was slightly inadequate in front of the Double Halberds, resulting in an overall disadvantage. In fact, as long as Qin Feng used the Starlight Power in the broken sword, he could quickly defeat his opponent. Qin Feng was not anxious, because such a good opponent was not easy to find. His swordsmanship cultivation had just improved, needing a real battle.

While Qin Feng was fighting with ghosts, others were also facing the siege of surrounding ghosts. These people were not as strong as Qin Feng. The power of evil spirits besieging them might not reach the Ninth Layer of Holy Land, but too many. Among them, there were more than 300, which was more than three times that of Snow Island. Furthermore, there were several terrible powers on the Holy Land Eighth Layer, including the Bald Demon who escaped previously.

When he killed the evil spirit, both Yan Nan Mountain and Lu Wang had casualties on their side. Especially Lu Wang and the other six were the weakest. In such a siege, no one cared for them. Now four of them were dead!

But for the deaths and injuries of these people, Qin Feng didn’t have the slightest ripple in his heart. He was not a fool. He could feel their hostility and killing intent. He didn’t need to take risks for these people. More importantly, whether these people died in the flesh or the resentful spirit’s body died, there would be the power of reincarnation. At this time, all these powers of reincarnation became "treasures" for Qin Feng to enhance his own strength.

This battle lasted for one and a half hours. During the fight, the swordsmanship which just broke through Qin Feng, became more and more perfect. Although I have been on Qin Xin Street for over 60 years, I had no opponent who could let me immerse in it. Only when I really fought a fierce opponent, did I realize that I had a lot of deficiencies in improving swordsmanship, and constantly corrected them. Swordsmanship naturally became stronger.

At the same time, Qin Feng’s Life and Death Road was also constantly improving, making his Life and Death Sword become even more powerful.

"Damn it, how can this bastard get stronger in Vietnam?" The Ghost Fire grew more anxious. Now Qin Feng was still a broken sword, but he had begun to reverse the suppression on him, even injuring him.

Before he died, he had just broken through to the Ninth Layer of the Holy Land, which was the weakest layer. After death, although he became a resentful spirit, his power did not weaken, but his body had rotted, and his body defense was very fragile. He could suppress the enemy, but if the enemy suppressed him, then if he were careless, being hit by the opponent’s sword, using his poor body for defense, he might be killed with one move.

"Hmph, want to rush to the temple? In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been more than 70 Huangfu Ancients who have fallen into the Nine-layered Holy Land. They almost all guarded around the temple. I don’t need to work hard here. If this kid wants to enter the temple, he should die. Naturally, there will be stronger killing." The Ghost and Fire began to extinguish.