597: C597 The Hall Master Has Arrived

C597 The Hall Master Has Arrived

Article 597. Hall Master arrived.

He waved his hand in an extremely skillful manner. The Spirit Breaking Sword Palm flew across the sky at an incredible speed, and a huge purple divine whip was separated from the center of his brows.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As the divine whip was swung violently, it had already tightly wrapped around the Demon Sword with Black Smoke. At this moment, Qin Feng could be said to be fighting two enemies at the same time, and he was multitasking.

The instant the long whip wrapped around the Demon Sword with Black Smoke, the Spirit Breaking Sword Palm rushed towards Demonic Cultivator's body.

"Puchi!"

Blood was flying in the air, but the small palm print was as sharp as the edge of a sword. The opponent's head was sent flying in an instant.

The latter's head that had flown out had a blank and terrified expression. Clearly, he could not believe that Qin Feng could actually kill him under the attack of the two of them.

"What?!"

The skinny Demonic Cultivator could not help but cry out involuntarily. A timid expression immediately appeared on his face.

A battle of martial arts.

The imposing manner occupied a huge factor.

Once the aura was weak, it would definitely affect the performance of one's own strength. As his timid heart grew, instantly, the moves in his hands became incomparably slow.

"Boom!"

Although the movement of this skinny Demonic Cultivator only changed slightly, a slight difference in the exchange of blows between expert and Demonic Cultivator could cause a huge change. Qin Feng had grasped this point in an instant.

The Spirit Breaking Sword Palm suddenly drew out three palm prints, forming three lines of attack. In an instant, it welcomed the attack. The purple divine whip ruthlessly shattered the sarcophagus that the opponent was holding tightly in his white bone's palm.

"Die!"

Following a ruthless shout.

A wave of frenzied aura was unleashed. Qin Feng's eyes were like flickering Sword Light, incomparably glaring. At this moment, the expression of the skinny Demonic Cultivator completely changed.

He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this guy in front of him was only a True Spirit Stage level 6 Juniors.

"Puchi!"

A sharp pain was felt between his brows. The palm print sent out by Qin Feng's Spirit Breaking Sword Palm had already sunk into his forehead.

"Rumble!"

All the energy began to collapse in an instant.

"Kid... you're dead... Audience Hall Master... won't let you go! "

The skinny Demonic Cultivator roared with all his might. The veins on his body were exposed, and he was in great pain.

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng didn't deny it. He waved his palm and cut off the last bit of Demonic Cultivator's life force.

After that, the zhenqi swept across them. He found a few bags from them and placed them on his body.

From beginning to end, the Predatory Cat had been lying on top of Qin Feng's Shoulder. No one knew how this guy did it, but the lazy look on his face pissed Qin Feng off.1

But all of a sudden, the Predatory Cat's body quickly stood up. A pair of watery cat eyes looked in one direction, and its claws were anxiously gesticulating at Qin Feng.

"Meow! Meow!"

"Hmm? You said someone came?"

Qin Feng was very confident in the reaction of the Predatory Cat.

In next to no time, Qin Feng recalled what the gaunt Demonic Cultivator had said before he died.

"Audience Hall Master? Could it be that the person who came is him?"

"Meow!"

The Predatory Cat once again let out a few hurried cries.

"Are you saying that my chances of winning aren't high?"

Qin Feng nodded. After that, he flashed and quickly flew in one direction.

Qin Feng agreed with what the Predatory Cat said. The perceptual power had already shown him what it was like.

Not long after Qin Feng left, a violent tearing sound was heard from the void. In the next moment, a black shadow rushed towards him like a ghost, carrying a soaring Demonic Qi.

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