957: C957 The Deadlock

C957 The Deadlock

Article 1957.

"You're courting death!"

The Sikong Jiu Finger's expression changed slightly. It swung the robe and struck out another finger with its other hand. It was actually another Feng Sheng Finger!

The stalemate was instantly broken.

The two Feng Sheng Finger were like two Draconis. Their Qi cracked the ground and they were unparalleled, sweeping away everything in their path...

"Boom!"

The pressure around Qin Feng increased, and the Gold Battle Sword in his hand kept letting out wails.

"Soundless Blade!"

Facing such a powerful suppression, Qin Feng's facial expression couldn't help but change. He hurriedly waved the Soundless Blade, and the nine Dragon Scale Power were like dragons and tigers, crazily circulating. The zhenqi in his body seemed to be endless as it continuously gathered.

However, his heart had already been shaken to the extreme.

The Sikong Jiu Finger was called Most Powerful King. It seemed like what he said was true. The opponent's strength had actually exceeded his by so much.

Even though he possessed the peerless Primordial True Dragon Technique, the nine Dragon Scale Power that he casted was comparable to the support of the nine strong person. With the addition of his blood qi and Qi Explosion Spell, his overall strength was almost equal to the combined strength of fifteen strong person.

Despite having so much strength, he was still unable to resist the Feng Sheng Finger of Sikong Jiu Finger!

"Bang!"

Finally, the Sword Qi in front of them could no longer withstand the two Feng Sheng Finger's attacks. The two surging marks were like two green pythons as they tore through the sky. The sharp marks were peerless and covered the surrounding tens of thousands of meters.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Trembling sounds resounded unceasingly.

It was as if the entire space had been forcibly crushed, as it continuously let out mournful cries. Its two enormous fingers tore apart Wushuang's body.

Finally, following the shattering of Qin Feng's Sword Qi, it became even more imposing. It turned into the form of two dragons killing each other as it swept towards Qin Feng.

"Rumble!"

"Chi! '"

Facing the terrifying force of the opponent, Qin Feng's body was directly hit by the attack. He was instantly sent flying tens of thousands of meters away.

"As expected..."

Looking at the scene of Qin Feng being sent flying, everyone present couldn't help but sigh.

"This Qin Feng's strength is still too far away..."

"Hmph, facing Most Powerful King... No matter how monstrous this Qin Feng was, it was all in vain. If the Sikong Jiu Finger wasn't the same as the last batch's The War of the Emperors, there would have been an accident. It had already become the identity of nine emperors. Emperor Level Disciple... He was a group of abnormal beings, and he wasn't any weaker than strong person, who was a Sect Elder. It could be said that they were on equal footing..."

"This time, Qin Feng is really finished. If he dares to challenge the Sikong Jiu Finger, he will only end up dead..."

Everyone's tone carried a hint of emotion. They couldn't help but sigh at Qin Feng's ending.

A peerless genius of a generation. He was going to die for sure this time.

"Swoosh!"

In the void.0

The Sikong Jiu Finger stood there expressionlessly.

In his eyes, there were traces of divine light.

"Still not giving up?"

He felt that on the other side... Waves of battle intent were still emitted from within a pile of rubble that was almost in ruins. His voice slowly swept out.

However, as he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"

Buzz!

His palm slowly flew up. It seemed slow, but it was actually fast. He flicked his finger, as if it contained starlight. Streams of mysterious brilliance once again enveloped the tip of his finger.

As he watched... The ruins that Qin Feng was in was about to be enveloped once again. Suddenly...

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