1561: C1561 Quickly

C1561 Quickly

"As expected of Zhou Yan. From the looks of it, my strength isn't strong enough. It seems like I still need to work hard to kill him."

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his face revealed a bitter smile. With a tap of his feet, his figure once again shot out.

This scene caused the surrounding people to involuntarily click their tongues. The depths of their eyes were filled with shock.

"No, my physical strength has been exhausted. I must finish this quickly!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and looked around. Then, his figure disappeared from where he stood like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhou Yan.

"Little bastard, I'll let you experience what the Holy Grade Laws are!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan also sneered. Immediately, he formed a seal with his palms, and numerous purple lightning pythons swept out from his Dantian like purple dragons.

"Ancient Destruction!"

Zhou Yan let out a low roar and waved his palm. The purple lightning python drew a perfect arc in the air and ruthlessly pierced through Qin Feng's head.

"Eternal Destruction!"

Seeing Zhou Yan use this secret technique, the surrounding people could not help but cover their mouths in shock.

This secret technique wasn't a normal secret technique; it was a secret technique created by an Emperor himself. Using this technique would use up a lot of energy, and there couldn't be any time to rest. Otherwise, this secret technique would never be used again.

Moreover, once this secret technique was used, even Emperor-level experts would find it hard to escape. Once they were caught by it, they would suffer a severe backlash and might even die!

"This madman actually used such a secret technique. It seems like he's determined to take Qin Feng's life!"

"Yeah, this time, the Qin family has met a formidable opponent. This Qin Feng looks really dangerous..."

"Dammit, if Qin Feng is defeated by this mad dog, I'm afraid the Qin family will lose all face. After all, Qin Feng is our hope!"

"Sigh... Unfortunately, he can't dodge this attack. Looks like he's destined to die here!"

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Hearing the discussions of the surrounding people, the faces of Qin Tianyou and the others were also filled with anxiety. However, they were unable to help at all right now.

"Big Brother Qin Feng, quickly hide!"

"Big Brother Qin Feng, you idiot, why are you still standing there? This isn't a joke!"

"Big Brother Qin Feng, hurry up and run. My dad is a Spiritual Venerable expert. His methods are not something we can resist!"

......

Qin Yao, Qin Xue'er, and the other girls were also filled with anxiety as they looked at Qin Feng with eyes filled with worry.

In their eyes, Qin Feng had no chance of winning at all.

"Hehe, little bastard, I advise you to scram. I can consider leaving your corpse intact. Otherwise, I'll make you beg for death!"

Seeing that Qin Feng still had no intention of dodging, Zhou Yan grinned. His white teeth looked a bit terrifying.

"You want to beg for death?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and say: "Since that's the case, then I'll send you off!"

"You're courting death!"

With a furious roar, Zhou Yan clasped his hands together and the purple spear suddenly grew several meters long as it pierced through Qin Feng's body.

Puchi!

Blood splattered everywhere. On the purple spear, Qin Feng's left arm was also pierced through. Bright red blood gushed out from his shoulder.

"Humph, little bastard, this is the result of daring to oppose this old man!"

Zhou Yan laughed sinisterly. With a wave of his hand, the enormous purple spear suddenly shrunk. In the end, it shrunk to the size of a palm and landed in his sleeve.

"Now, you should obediently admit defeat, right?"

Zhou Yan laughed sinisterly as a mocking light flashed across his eyes. It was as if he could already see Qin Feng's miserable death on the spot.

In Zhou Yan's eyes, Qin Feng also took a step forward and slowly walked out of the ruins.

"I didn't lose..."

Qin Feng looked at Zhou Yan indifferently, opened his mouth, and spat out three words.

"You didn't lose? Are you sure?"

A hint of ridicule appeared on Zhou Yan's face as he said, "Little bastard, are you trying to say that your physical body is even stronger than mine?"

"That's right!"

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan, saying: "My physical body has an abnormal defensive ability. How could a mere Purple Grade Treasure injure me in the slightest?"

When Zhou Yan heard this, the smile on his face gradually froze.

He could not understand where this young man in front of him got his courage from.

A mere junior at the Spiritual Martial realm actually dared to be so arrogant and said that he would fight against him.

"Alright!"

After a while, Zhou Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Then, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and a purple long blade appeared in his hand. He said, "Today, I will use this divine weapon to chop you, an arrogant brat, into pieces. Let's see how much qualifications you have to challenge me!"

"Why don't you try?"

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and did not hesitate any longer. The boundless true energy in his body suddenly surged out.

Buzz!

Layers of golden light suddenly spread out from the surface of Qin Feng's body, and nine silver needles appeared behind him!

"Eight Forms of Divine Needle! The first needle, Lightning Penetration!"

Qin Feng roared, and the nine golden needles that flashed with a cold light suddenly aimed at Zhou Yan's forehead.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seven consecutive sounds of wind breaking resounded. Each silver needle was extremely fast and fierce, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

"Hmm? This is the Eighth Stance of the Divine Needle?!"

Seeing the seven silver needles, Zhou Yan's pupils suddenly contracted as a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He never would have thought that Qin Feng would be able to comprehend such a terrifying divine ability, and from the looks of it, he had already reached the second stage!

"Ah, little boy, I did not expect that you would be able to comprehend such a terrifying technique as the Eight Forms of the Divine Needle. It is true, but it is impossible for you to defeat me with it!"

Zhou Yan grinned, then held the purple-black sword and stabbed towards Qin Feng.0

Swish!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sword whistled as it ruthlessly stabbed towards Qin Feng. The sharp edge of the sword seemed to have the power to pierce through the sky!

"Insignificant skill!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's attack, Qin Feng also sneered, and then suddenly clasped his hands together.

Bang!

As he closed his palms, a ball of crimson energy instantly surged out and enveloped him.

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