Chapter 937

"What's that noise?"

Suddenly someone responded and couldn't help shouting.

"Boom!"

At this time, a line of four people above the void could not help humming coldly.

"Hum"

these eyes are just like the eyes of the God of death, which makes people feel a chill spread out from the depths of the soul and freeze the whole body.

Cold, cold, like a sword, merciless!

What kind of eyes are those.

She's scared, she's really scared!

But, this time, here!

And such an idea is clearly a kind of soft and afraid of hard ideas.

This Qinfeng, even if it is how strong, but also dare not to their own hands.

She repeatedly targeted at Qin Feng, that is, her brother is the Jin emperor, that is the future master of Canghai sect, and is one of the Nine Emperor level disciples.

Looking at that thin figure, miaoyue first felt what is called real fear, what is called death approaching.

It's just amazing what happened.

Miaoyue's pretty face is pale, and her eyes are full of shock and panic.

Looking at that Qin Feng, all people can't help murmuring.

"With the power of one person, you can understand the meaning of boxing and sword. This boy is extremely enchanting and attracts worldwide attention."

"We all seem to forget that what this young man is good at is not boxing, but swordsmanship..."

"What a powerful sword..."

That's the trace of the sword spirit.

In the whole body of the Qin wind, countless traces appear among them, forming a halo of lingering among them.

The figure, the killing and the endless chill left an indelible mark in their hearts.

At this moment, all people can not forget the scene in front of them.

This man is Qin Feng!

His eyes are covered with chilly light, and his whole body is haunted by vigorous Qi. The boundless mysterious breath is displayed incisively and vividly. The endless sword light lingers around the body. Compared with the fury of boxing, the sword technique is obviously more fierce.

That thin figure, seemingly ordinary, but standing there, but there is a kind of top day, this place, the momentum of the universe.

Between the sky and the earth, a thin figure holding a long sword stood there, proud of the sky.

"Boom"

in an instant, the sword light seemed to ignite the void, and the endless sword Qi suddenly flashed out, turning into countless divine waterfalls, creating a world and tearing apart ten sides.

"Hi..."

A sword, full of light, seems to be the first light of heaven and earth in ancient times.

"Bang!"

His voice is the same as that of Qin Feng. At this moment, his voice is like a thunderbolt, shaking the sky and earth, rolling and flowing, shaking the surrounding space with hunting.

A long sound, suddenly spread.

"Go away!"

There, the light is everywhere, the wind is strong, and the endless light bursts out of it in an instant.

Toward the void, the center of the siege by the four powerful points to the past.

Finally, someone reacted.

"There it is!"

Between them, a God was born.

Above the void, the voice grew louder and louder.

Whether it was Gu Zi or the king of ice, or even Liu Yi, the king of bones, and the real dragon prince, they all had ugly faces.

Today, it is a rare thing for them to join hands. Now there is such a situation. There is no way to suppress Qin Feng with the strength of four people. Instead, he counterattacks Qin Feng.

For them, it's a big slap in the face!