358: C358 Fake

C358 Fake

Artificial.

"Idiot!"

Yang Xie said coldly.

He naturally knew that Qin Feng wouldn't attack for no reason. Moreover, if he attacked Miao Yue without a proper reason, it would be a burst of energy. Obviously, Qin Feng wasn't a burst of energy, so Yang Xie knew that there must be something fishy going on.

"Qin Feng! Why aren't you surrendering yet?!"

Looking at Qin Feng, Zhuang Hu roared once more.

"Hmph!"

Qin Feng coldly harrumphed and quickly unleashed the Thunder Shadow Step.

The Power of thunder and lightning circulated within his body. He only had one goal, and that was Miao Yue.

"You're courting death!"

He didn't expect that Qin Feng would actually make a move at this time. Zhuang Hu let out a furious roar.

The Sky Trembling Tiger Art was unleashed from his body. A hand carrying a tiger stripe was swung at Qin Feng at an incredible speed.

"Junior Brother Qin!"

At this moment, the people from the peak of the Buddha couldn't help but cry out in unison.

They naturally believed in Qin Feng. At this moment, Qin Feng's continuous attacks made them feel that something was wrong.

Not only that, a trace of doubt appeared on Yun Ruyin's pretty face. However, the zhenqi was circulating slowly, as if it was helping Qin Feng.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar was heard.

Zhuang Hu quickly flipped open his palm seal and unleashed it. This palm seal was accompanied by a powerful tiger's shadow, it was like a huge mountain that was hanging down from the sky.

The heavy force caused ripples to appear in the spatial zone. It was enough to tell how astonishing the force of this palm was!

Zhuang Hu's palm print was aimed at Qin Feng's head. Killing intent was flowing in his eyes.

"tiger stripe Palm Seal!"

When the palm seal was only seven feet away from Qin Feng's body, a ferocious roar came out from Zhuang Hu's mouth.

"* Hong Long *"

A violent sound was heard.

A strong airflow rolled up, and even the surrounding disciples started to retreat.

Looking at the tiger stripe Palm Seal, Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat. The level of this tiger stripe Palm Seal shouldn't be any lower than his Thunderbolt Sword Technique, or perhaps even higher. It was very likely to be a Human level Martial Skills.

He could feel the terrifying collapse coming from the spatial zone.

The Thunder Shadow Step underneath Qin Feng's feet seemed like it was going to dance in the air. It moved quickly, and in front of Zhuang Hu's shocked eyes, it flickered strangely, and disappeared from Zhuang Hu's side in a flash.

"Clang!"

Qin Feng struck with his long sword.1

Qin Feng held the sword with one hand.

He was as fast as lightning.

"Thunderbolt Sword Technique!"

His Thunderbolt Sword Technique quickly locked onto the fake Miao Yue.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Zhuang Hu's facial expression changed dramatically. He had never thought that his all-out attack would not be able to stop Qin Feng.

The other disciples were also stunned for a moment. The Sword Intent in Qin Feng's hand had actually locked onto the fake Miao Yue.

"Die..."

Following Qin Feng's low roar, the Thunderbolt Sword Technique quickly produced a terrifying Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi was over 30 meters long. It broke through the air like a ray of holy light in the dark night. There were also countless Sword Light within it that produced the sound of breaking the shackles.

"No!"

The fake Miao Yue did not expect Qin Feng's means to be so shocking. In front of so many people, he actually dared to attack her.

At this moment, she was really stunned. The dull expression on her face was not fake at all.

"Chi!"

Fresh blood flew in the air.

Instantly, the opponent's body was ruthlessly struck by the Sword Qi.

However, at this moment, everyone stopped shouting. Instead, they looked at the blood that was falling down from the sky in shock.

That blood was not human fresh blood, but instead carried a type of blackish-gray blood. It was rotten and stinky, filling the air.

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