937: C937 Like a God

C937 Like a God

Article 937. As if he was a god.

"What is this sound!"

Suddenly, someone reacted and shouted.

"Rumble!"

In the sky, the sound grew louder and louder, louder and clearer.

It was as though a god had been born.

"There!"

Finally, someone reacted.

He pointed at the center of the void where the four strong person were besieging.

In the center of the battlefield, a bright light shot out in all directions. A violent wind blew, and endless light burst out from the center of the battlefield.

"Scram!"

A long howl suddenly spread out.

The voice belonged to Qin Feng. At this moment, his voice sounded as if it belonged to Qin Feng. It was like a thunder that could shake the heavens and the earth. It shook the surrounding space, causing it to flutter.

"Clang!"

A Sword Light filled the air, as if it was the first ray of holy light from the primeval times.

"Chi..."

In an instant, the Sword Light seemed to have lit up the void. Endless Sword Qi suddenly flashed out and turned into countless Divine Falls, splitting the sky and the earth, tearing apart everything in its path.

"Rumble!"

As the heaven and earth collapsed, a thin figure holding a long sword stood there, looking down at the sky.

That thin figure seemed ordinary. However, as he stood there, he seemed to be in the Ascendant Stage. The aura of the heavens, the earth, and the universe.

Both of his eyes were suffused with strands of cold glare, and his entire body was surrounded by Stellar Energy. The boundless and profound aura was displayed to the fullest extent, and the endless Sword Light was hovering around his body. Compared to the violent boxing, his sword technique was clearly sharper and sharper.

This person was precisely Qin Feng!

At this moment, no one could forget the scene in front of them.

That figure, that killing intent, that endless chill, it was enough to leave an unconcealable mark in their hearts.

Countless marks appeared around Qin Feng, forming rings of light that lingered around him.

These were the marks formed by the Sword Intent and Sword Qi.

"What a powerful Sword Intent..."

"We seem to have forgotten that this young man isn't good at the boxing, but his sword technique..."

"He has comprehended the Fist Intent and Sword Intent by himself. This young man is truly enchanting, he's the center of attention of the world!"

Looking at Qin Feng, everyone couldn't help but mumble to themselves.

Miao Yue's pretty face lost all color. Within the beautiful eyes, everyone was shocked and frightened.2

All of this had happened too shocking.

Looking at that thin and weak figure, Miao Yue felt for the first time what was called true fear, and what was called approaching death.

She had repeatedly targeted Qin Feng because she thought that her brother was Golden Emperor, the future ruler of the Canghai Sect, King, and one of the nine Emperor Level Disciple.

No matter how powerful this Qin Feng was, he wouldn't dare to attack her.

Such an idea was obviously a way to bully the weak and fear the strong.

However, at this moment, in this place!

She was afraid, truly afraid!

What kind of pair of eyes were those?

Cold, piercingly cold, like a sword, ruthless!

These eyes were like the eyes of the god of death, causing people to unconsciously feel a chill spreading out from the depths of their souls, freezing their entire bodies.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, the group of four in the sky couldn't help but snort coldly in unison.

Whether it was Tian Guzi, Ice King, or even Bai Guwangliuyi and Young Master True Dragon, all of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

Today, they had joined forces to attack. It was already a rare thing, but now, such a situation had occurred. With the strength of the four of them, they were actually unable to suppress Qin Feng, and were instead struck back by him.

To them, this was a great slap to their faces!

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