2295: C2295 Wealth Comes from Danger!

C2295 Wealth Comes from Danger!

At this moment, Peng Xinzhi, who was in the air, raised his hand and pointed his finger at him.

"Soaring Sky Finger!"

"The Art of Creation!"

"You … Have you seen it? "

Peng Xinzhi's cold and proud words resonated through the vast sky. For a time, everyone was shocked to hear the Tactics of the Rising Sky and found it hard to breathe!

Unable to remain calm.

This was a spell that could only be cast by those in the Divine Spirit Realm.

The laws within the secret realm do not allow Divine Spirit experts to enter!

As for Peng Xinzhi, he would only break through after entering the secret realm.

Moreover, it had fused with the Laws of the mystic realm!

This was cheating!

As everyone knew, in order to maintain a balance in the public square, even the previous disciples that had participated in the mystic realm hunt had the qualifications to enter!

However, they definitely could not allow cultivators of the Divine Spirit Realm to enter.

At the same time, the reason that the mystic realm's Laws also restricted Divine Realm cultivators from entering was because this Manifestation Art was too strong!

It was possible to destroy the Void Barrier at any time.

However, at this moment, everyone's attention was not only on Peng Xinzhi's cultivation level, but also on Qin Feng.

Best not to hold on!

Otherwise, if he used a few more Good Fortune spells, the secret plane would break apart.

Many people were praying that Peng Xinzhi could deal with Qin Feng in one blow!

"The art of Creation. Haha, you've just broken through not too long ago. Can you control it?"

He could feel the power of one finger!

The void was disturbed, and the laws were disrupted. Qin Feng valued this attack, but he was not afraid of it.

His main bloodline, the Tribulation Bloodline, was already equivalent to a type of power only possessed by those in the Divine Spirit Realm.

"I'll also let you have a taste of my Blood Calamity divine ability!"

Qin Feng roared. The blood vessels in his body rotated crazily as he punched out. He turned into a dragon head and opened his bloody mouth.

The supreme aura enveloped the heavens.

The two forces collided!

Ripples rippled through the sky. In the blink of an eye, a vast expanse of white gas surged out from the shattered void of a black hole!

The white gas pressured down on the void, causing every inch of it to collapse. Space itself cracked apart, and a terrifying storm spread out, causing the crowd to retreat!

This clash of attacks was too terrifying.

It was to the point that a few cultivators were stunned on the spot. They were enveloped by the white gas and then crushed into pieces.

This was an even more sufficient proof of how terrifying the energy leaking out from the black hole was!

Then what would happen to the two in the middle?

The crowd moved one kilometer away before gradually coming to a stop!

In the distance, the aura in the air gradually dissipated. As it subsided, a bolt of spring thunder streaked across the sky!

Boom!

The white mist exploded again and rolled away.

Another few minutes of continuous explosion undulations gradually calmed down. However, a figure still charged out!

"It's Qin Feng!"

"That guy actually didn't die!"

"This …"

"What's going on?"

"What about Peng Xinzhi?"

"Even the Creation Art cannot be destroyed?" This person has become the talk of the town! "

"Quick, look at what it is!"

Someone pointed at the distant sky and an incomplete figure fell from the sky!

Upon closer inspection, their scalps tingled with numbness.

"It's Peng Xinzhi!"

"Oh god, the seventh master of the Heavenly Sun Sect has fallen!"

"He died at the hands of Qin Feng!"

"Hurry up and chase him, Qin Feng is seriously injured, this is a good chance!"

Suddenly, along with someone's loud shout, everyone moved — they went crazy!

Not only did Qin Feng control the divine sword's fate, he also had seven to eight purple robed disciples' storage rings on him.

In addition to his life, the value of a Mysterious Sky Magic Treasure could not be estimated!

If he was at his peak state, they would have to think about it!

But now, he had been seriously injured and had escaped. This was a rare opportunity!

All of a sudden, hundreds of people turned into flowing lights and crazily chased after Qin Feng!

"Ha ha!"

"I caught up to him!"

A black-clothed disciple, using an unknown method, had actually turned into a beam of light and instantly moved a thousand meters.

He had already rushed in front of Qin Feng, the distance was less than 10 meters!1

The black-clothed disciple's face was filled with excitement and excitement. He waved the blood-colored battle knife that was condensed from his bloodline and hacked it ruthlessly at Qin Feng!

"All the treasures are mine now!"

The moment the black-clothed disciple thought of killing Qin Feng and obtaining a massive amount of wealth, he would use his head to exchange for a Mysterious Sky Magic Treasure!

From now on, he no longer needed to rush all the resources for his training.

In his eyes, it was impossible for the heavily injured Qin Feng to have the ability to fight back or even defend. This attack was already his strongest attack.

He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to kill him.

If he doesn't die on the first try, then so be it. After all, he has a flying magic treasure that can be one step ahead of the others.

As for the other party, they didn't dare to stay and fight him. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult for him to escape death if the people behind him caught up.

Just as the blood-red light was about to hit Qin Feng De, Qin Feng suddenly turned around and smiled at the youth in black.

That seemingly ordinary smile caused the young man to feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave. All the blood in his body froze as the bloody light from the blade accurately fell on Qin Feng De's body. However, the next second, it directly collapsed.

With such a high level of ability, how could he break Qin Feng's bloodline defense?

Furthermore, who said that he was seriously injured and dying?

In order to create the atmosphere and create the illusion, the acting skills of Qin Feng the Great went up a few steps, already exceeding the level of the film emperors.

From the moment his body was pierced through to the moment he clashed with Peng Xinzhi, to his hurried escape, leaving behind a pool of blood in the air, which stained the sky. It looked like he was about to die.

Of course, he was also injured. His fingers had fractured under the attack of Peng Xinzhi's spell.

As for the injuries on his body, they had also been magnified by him. As long as he wanted to, he could completely heal them in an instant.

So, at the instant Qin Feng turned his head around, he waved his hand and a shocking power slammed onto the black-clothed young man's body.

The opponent didn't even have time to dodge and was directly blown into a bloody mist. A storage ring fell from the sky and landed on Qin Feng's hand.

"Hehe, I've earned another one. The remaining people are no longer easy to fool!"

Qin Feng looked back and smacked his lips. He noticed that the people behind all slowed down the moment they saw him slapping the young man to death.

"Cough, cough!"

Without saying anything further, Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and his entire body's aura became sluggish.

In fact, his figure almost lost its balance and fell from the sky.

Immediately after, the crowd behind him saw this scene, and their spirits were lifted once more.

"He can't hold on any longer. Let's attack together. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Wealth comes only from danger. What's there to be afraid of? If I don't take the risk now, can I leave my name behind and become a servant?"

"Attack! Everyone attack together! Even if he's at his peak condition, he still won't be a match, let alone getting injured!"

"If I want to stand out, I have to work hard!"

Suddenly, the crowd shook and their speed suddenly increased. Seeing that they were less than 100 meters away from Qin Feng, the bloodline cultivator immediately released his blood spirit and sacred art.

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