Chapter 475

It was night. Qin Feng couldn't sleep for a long time and turned over and over. Qin Feng simply jumped out of bed and came to the outside of the house. The stream and waterfall on one side were still beating the spray. The sound of running water seemed to have a different taste in the quiet night.

Sitting on the moss on one side, Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him. For a moment, he was thinking, how good would it be if time could stay at this moment?

Just as Qin Feng was thinking, a figure quietly appeared behind Qin Feng, wearing a python robe, a gold belt around his waist, a national character face, and the essence light in his eyes.

"Haven't you fallen asleep so late?"

Looking at Qin Feng in front of him, Jianming asked.

"Didn't you sleep, master Jian?"

After stretching, Qin Feng got up from the stone and didn't look behind him.

The expression on Jianming's face was heavy and depressed. Obviously, he was vaguely worried about something that had not happened. Although it had not happened yet, it had a great chance to break out one day in the future.

He is also melancholy. He can't sleep!

Youyou sighed, and Jianming said, "since we can't sleep, how about we have a duel?"

Coldly, Qin Feng was stunned when Jianming spit this sentence out of his mouth. When he recovered, he immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "sword Lord, you and me compete? Isn't that good?"

"It's just an ordinary duel. It's not life and death until the point is reached. What's wrong? Come on, I have to fight first!" when I spoke, the sword roared slightly with one hand. Suddenly, the sword came out of its shell and roared into the sword's hand.

Holding a three foot green front, the sword sounded with great momentum. The breath of a high-level strong man belonging to half a step of heaven came to his face, and then walked towards Qin Feng.

Although it seems that the pace is slow like a snail crawling, in fact, each step is very regular. Seeing the situation, Qin Feng smiled and stomped his feet. Suddenly, a huge air wave hit the ground and roared away towards the sword in front of him. The series of explosions are like nine days of thunder, rolling and never stopping.

"What a powerful impact, good!" praised Qin Feng. The sword roared, holding a long sword, fiercely cleaved towards his eyes. The white sword was like the eyes of God. Everywhere he went, it was nothingness. Immediately, the two offensives with different forms but similar power collided together, and suddenly burst out fierce and dazzling sparks.

For a time, small stones scattered all over the sky. At the moment, Qin Feng had taken the initiative to bully him with a bright moon sword.

The sword roared, and when Qin Feng took the initiative to attack, he smiled. He didn't retreat but advance, and didn't avoid his edge. On the contrary, he held a three foot green front and hit Qin Feng hard

"When!" a clear and pleasant collision sound sounded. The green blade long sword in Jianming's hand and the bright moon sword in Qin Feng's hand were naturally intertwined. In fact, Qin Feng didn't know fencing, let alone fencing. Jianming was different. He majored in kendo.

Therefore, Qin Feng was pressed together in the short-range battle for a moment. He saw that the sword Ming came back with strength. Suddenly, Qin Feng felt a heavy pressure, as if his Haoyue sword had been resisted by a huge beast, and immediately went back.

However, Qin Feng's determination is not bad. In the face of such a form, Qin Feng stomped his feet and immediately stabilized his body. For a moment, the breath of the two people kept intertwined and colliding with each other.

This is a duel between the high-level strong men in the sky. The two majestic and vast breath naturally consume each other. It can be clearly seen that many small gravels on the ground on both sides seem to be guided by some invisible force to escape from gravity and float in the air.

For a time, sand and stones were flying, and the wind was blowing. The streams and waterfalls in front of us seemed to be affected by this gas field, and the water gushed upward.

In this way, the two people confronted each other. After half a ring, Qin Feng took the lead in hitting, freeing up one hand and fiercely hitting Jianming. Seeing this, Jianming showed no panic and greeted it with one hand.

"Bang!" the dull noise was like two angry attacks. There was a collapsed pit on the ground, with dust and smoke flying.

After their momentum and impact dissipated, Jianming and Qin Feng separated.

"Qin Feng, your strength is really strong. You have just stepped into the high level of heaven and man. It won't be long before you can confront Ben Zong for so long. It's very good!"

"But then you should be careful!" smiled, and the sword roared fiercely, inserting the long sword in your hand on the ground, and then silently recited the formula. The corners of your mouth seemed to be talking about something. I saw that the long sword inserted on the ground suddenly floated up automatically, and then one minute two, two into four, four into eight, eighty into sixteen, and finally turned into a snow-white sword shadow. Of course, One of the snow-white sword shadows is a real sword, but the other sword shadows also contain attack power.

Unexpectedly, Jianming has improved the sword posture to a perfect level. He is really the leader of the sword sect.

The strength is unparalleled.

If ordinary people face this scene, they will admit defeat, but Qin Feng is not afraid of such sword potential. Although he is very strong, he is not afraid of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng laughed and said, "sword Lord, I'm afraid your sword potential has reached the perfect state. At the right time, Qin Feng also wants to see how strong the sword potential of the perfect state is!"

While laughing, driven by Qin Feng's ideas, he immediately established contact with the Haoyue sword spirit in his hand. Immediately, Haoyue sword came out, buzzing and swept away in front of him.

However, there is only one Haoyue sword, and the sword sound shows thousands of sword shadows, and does not turn the sword shadows into essence, which has a certain destructive power.

Of course, Haoyue sword is called the most offensive repairer of the land products, and it is not blown out. It must be different.

The bright moon sword suddenly changed from an ordinary long sword to a huge sword. There was a crisp sound and two huge sword Qi roared away.

Suddenly, the sword power released by the sword roar suddenly disintegrated and collapsed, and finally dissipated in this space.

More than that, the two sharp edges just dimmed for a few minutes and continued to move forward towards the sword sound in front of us.

Seeing this, the sword roared and frowned. With a backhand, he poured the real yuan into the long sword in his hand. Finally, with a strong chop, a blood red sword appeared out of thin air, like a blink to stop the broken sword Qi.

Finally, there was a harsh howl in mid air, and then both sides' offensives were consumed by each other.

Wiped the sweat on his forehead, the sword roared and smiled, "Qin Feng, it seems that Ben Zong is not your opponent now."

Jianming said so, even if it was a disguised admission of defeat, Qin Feng quickly shook his head and said, "sword Lord, what are you talking about? How can you be regarded as losing? I just rely on the magic weapon in my hand. If it wasn't for this sword, I wouldn't be able to withstand the sword momentum you released before!"

"Qin Feng, you don't need to be modest. This foreign object is also a part of your own strength. You don't need to be modest!" smiled and waved the sword. The long sword in your hand immediately entered the scabbard around your waist.

At the moment, Jianming was very surprised. He knew that Qin Feng still had many abilities to use. For example, if Qin Feng showed this constitution, he would not be able to confront Qin Feng for so long.

So, at the moment, Jianming was very surprised. How long has it been? Think about the beginning, Qin Feng was only half a step into the early stage of heaven and man. How long has it been equivalent to his realm?

It has to be said that such talents are really rare in thousands of years, unparalleled in the world, and can be called the most in the world.

After receiving the Haoyue sword in the scabbard, Qin Feng quickly walked towards Jianming, "sword Lord, please forgive Qin Feng's weakness."

"Qin Feng, what are you doing? It's all said. It's just a competition. It's not a battle of life and death. Don't be too nervous. By the way, tomorrow our sword sect will open the annual core disciple selection competition. You can also watch it and see if you can select some good seedlings with extraordinary potential. Ben Zong believes in your vision very much."

Hehe smiled. The sword sound twisted his chin and smiled.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng nodded and said, "that's what the sword Lord said. If I don't come, wouldn't I be unkind and ignorant? Don't worry, I'll definitely come then!"

He smiled, and then Jianming turned and left. Of course, before leaving, Jianming left a sword script. Qin Feng naturally refused at first, but he couldn't stand Jianming's repeated enthusiasm, so he had to accept it.

After this duel, Qin Feng felt a little sleepy in his heart, and then returned to the house again.

Lying in bed, Qin Feng fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes

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