C596 A Stalemate
chapter 596. A stalemate
"Sizzle sizzle..."
The divine whip didn't get close, but the ripples caused the two of them to have a huge change in expression, especially the skinny Demonic Cultivator. His strength was beyond anyone's imagination. With just a glance, he could recognize the power contained within Qin Feng's purple light.
"Not good. This energy has a suppressive effect on our Demonic Qi. Attack with all your strength!"
"Yes!"
The other man immediately nodded and shouted.
"sarcophagus Great Compassion Palm!"
"Demon Sword with Black Smoke!"
Just as the furious roar was heard, a huge palm descended from the sky. This palm was as thin as a firewood and it carried a dense white bone glow. The white bone's palm tightly grasped a small mountain of sarcophagus and fiercely suppressed it.
The heavy pressure and the endless rotting aura completely covered the area within a hundred meter radius.
When he saw the Demon Sword with Black Smoke again, he saw that it was a blurry black sword shadow. It was like countless black smoke had gathered together, and there were even wails of ghosts and howls coming from it. For a moment, the black devil might appeared as if it could cover the sky and cover the sun as the two of them were unleashed.
Obviously, the Martial Skills unleashed by the two of them had already contained an endless amount of power. When it was forcefully unleashed, it carried an extraordinary power.
"Jiejie, jiejie, jiejie, jiejie... My sarcophagus Great Compassion Palm is an absolute arts that I have painstakingly cultivated. Juniors, although I don't know why you have such a shocking power hidden in your body, no matter how much you suppress it, you still can't fight against this sarcophagus Great Compassion Palm!"
The skinny Demonic Cultivator let out a cold laugh. As he laughed, the huge white bone Hand pressed on the terrifying sarcophagus and accelerated. It was only five meters away from Qin Feng's body.
The black smog's devil sword tore through all directions. Its speed was shockingly fast, and it was about to strike Qin Feng's body in the blink of an eye.
"Hu!"
Qin Feng's facial expression didn't change at all in the face of the opponent's attack.
Back then, before he reached his current cultivation base, he was already able to challenge the numerous Demonic Cultivator in the ruins of Devil Master Feng Yue, and even kill strong person.
The current him could be said to have been reborn. The circulation and casting of the evil eye had reached an extreme. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he wasn't afraid of it.
"Go!"
The evil eye flickered. Controlling the purple divine whip, it violently swung out.
"BOOM!"
This divine whip seemed soft and soft, but in the midst of the explosion, it clearly carried a myriad of killing intent. Wherever it went, it contained boundless power.
When the attack reached the gigantic sarcophagus's Great Compassion Palm, it had already struck the opponent ruthlessly.
"Boom!"
The two collided, and a terrifying roar was born.
The powerful attribute suppression caused the purple light to dance wildly, and the Dark Light to fly away. However, although Qin Feng's attribute suppression was powerful, and his opponent's strength was formidable, it didn't mean that Qin Feng wouldn't be able to defeat him. He wasn't a pushover either. Therefore, the two of them had fallen into an awkward deadlock.
"Buzz... Buzz..."
At this moment, the Demon Sword with Black Smoke had already rubbed against the spatial zone and was rushing towards Qin Feng. This Demon Sword with Black Smoke was obviously a powerful Martial Skills, and it wasn't any weaker than the sarcophagus Great Compassion Palm. The Demonic Qi within it was even more condensed.
The tip of the sword was emitting a black light. It was clearly the effect of the high concentration of energy.
Qin Feng could even feel that this Demon Sword with Black Smoke seemed to be even stronger than the sarcophagus Great Compassion Palm.1
"Clang!"
His palm moved.
Facing the pincer attack from both sides, Qin Feng didn't show any signs of fear.
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