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The spear was like a dragon, destroying the enemy was like crushing a mountain!

The square was terrifyingly quiet.

Now there were only four people left on the stage, Qin Feng and his three opponents, Li Xingyao, Lei Yiming and Jiang Mofeng.

This gave rise to a misconception that Qin Feng was simply like a great demon king, giving people a formless fear.

At this moment, there were no longer any discussions, and no one dared to discuss about it.

Even the elders of the Battlestage suppressed their breath as they watched the final battle nervously.

"Make your move. If you don't, there might be no more chances."

It was unknown why, but Qin Feng, who had the pike in his hands, seemed to have become a completely different person. That gaze and posture, gave off an unshakable feeling of power.

Facing Qin Feng, the three opponents were all terrified.

"This kid is hiding his strength, and he's not just hiding it. It seems like we've underestimated him."

Lei Yiming took a deep breath, and the war knife in his hand trembled.

expert like him had an incomparably keen sense of smell. At this moment, he could deeply feel the dangerous aura Qin Feng was emitting.

In the preliminaries, Qin Feng gave people the feeling of being strong and arrogant, but he didn't bring about any fear.

But now, he had cultivated a true qi. With the pike in his hand, his sharpness was invincible.

It had to be known that Qin Feng had been through hundreds of battles in his previous life, fighting against countless Demonic King and Demon Elder, and killing billions of enemies …

Once he got serious, that strong mental energy aura would not be something these teenager s could compare to.

Before he moved, he took the lead.

In this formless confrontation, Qin Feng's body completely crushed the three people in front of him.

"I can't hesitate. The more I hesitate, the more afraid I am. I'll just directly make my move."

Jiang Mofeng was the first to move.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

He waved the fan in his hand, opened up the fan and a wave of dense true qi began to surge.

On the fan, there was a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, with mountains overlapping each other. The great river was boundless, and countless creatures could be seen … It was like a magnificent world.

"The water doesn't move, the mountains and rivers reverse."

In the tomb, Jiang Mofeng roared loudly.

Wooo …

With the wave of the treasured fan, violent hurricanes appeared all around. It was as if the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers were about to be overturned.

On the Battlestage, the basalt floor had been shattered into pieces and turned into ashes.

"It's a Mountain and River Diagram?"

The few Elders cried out in alarm.

Mountain and River Diagram, the treasure of the Jiang Mofeng Royal Family, it was a top grade spirit rank treasure.

It was said that this treasure had brought the mountains and rivers in, and created its own space. Once it was activated, the mountains and rivers inside the space would crush everything out.

Now, when Jiang Mofeng stepped into the true qi realm, he could also unleash some of the power in the Mountain River Diagram.

"This one can pull up a mountain peak. I want to see how you block this?"

Jiang Mofeng sneered in his heart.

Opposite of him, Qin Feng was still calm and composed. Facing this berserk hurricane, he actually rushed forward.

"Spear Like Dragon!"

With a flick of Qin Feng's wrist, the battle lance shot forward explosively.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

The true qi gushed out and poured itself into the ten foot of eight point steel lance. Like a dragon emerging from the seas, it tore through the void and charged forward furiously.

"Roar …"

From all directions, the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

In front of the countless shocked gazes, Qin Feng became one with his spear, transforming into a dragon image that pierced towards the center of the hurricane.

In the center of the hurricane, its power was the weakest, and it was the easiest part to break through.

However, if one wanted to get close to the center of the hurricane, one would have to go through it extremely quickly, or else it would be torn to shreds.

It could be said that the most desperate way to take a risk was to charge head-on.

But Qin Feng did not care, he had a strong confidence in himself, no matter what difficulties he faced, as long as he had the pike in his hands, he would be able to advance forward.

Lord Grim, who had been drunk on the battlefield, returned.

This determination caused Qin Feng's spear to reach a completely different realm.

The spear was like a dragon, destroying the enemy was like crushing a mountain!

With an invincible aura, a dragon shadow ferociously broke through the hurricane layer.

"What?"

Jiang Mofeng was extremely shocked, his face as white as paper.

"Be careful, retreat."

Lei Yiming roared, and slashed with his blade.

Crack, crack, crack …

In the middle of the air, a lightning bolt burst forth, and a gigantic Bladestorm made from intertwined electric currents appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not slow down. Instead, his pike furiously pierced forward and collided ruthlessly with the lightning Bladestorm.

Ding! Rumble …

The clashing of metals and the deafening of thunder.

A blinding light exploded outwards like a golden needle, piercing the surrounding disciples until they couldn't open their eyes.

With Lei Yiming blocking his attacks, Jiang Mofeng took the chance to retreat.

However, Lei Yiming was unlucky, he had endured through most of Qin Feng's power.

"Puff …"

Lei Yiming was pushed back by 4 to 5 steps, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his momentum dropped.

On the other hand, Qin Feng's expression did not change, he did not even take a deep breath.

His gaze was calm and indifferent, and the pike in his hand continued to tremble slightly, letting out waves of buzzing sounds …

"Too strong!"

Outside the arena, many disciples saw their blood boiling, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

Even the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Head Elder was unable to remain calm, "The spear is like a dragon, and breaking an enemy is like crushing a mountain. This wave of spear mood, how could it appear on a teenager that is only a bit over ten years old? "

The sword contained sword intent.

Spear, naturally had the mood which belonged to the spear.

Regardless of whether it was the swordsmanship, Spear Arts, or any other type of Cultivation Method, once one possessed mood and spirit, they would become exceptionally strong.

And for the mood to be born, they not only had to rely on talent and bitter cultivation, but they had to build up their strength over time, going from quantitative change to qualitative change.

A swordsmanship Grandmaster could only cultivate sword intent after a hundred years.

How could a young teenager possess mood in the Martial Way?

"genius! The real genius! "

Head Elder gasped in surprise, unable to calm down.

What is the genius?

What others could not do, the bottleneck that others could never break through, genius could easily do so.

This was the meaning of the existence of the genius.

When Head Elder was unable to understand Qin Feng's martial skill and mood, he could only use the word "genius" to explain it.

"Why? Why are there such strong mastery? "

Li Xingyao's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with jealousy.

He thought that with the blood of the beast king in his possession, he would be able to easily kill Qin Feng.

But unexpectedly, Qin Feng's current performance, had already far exceeded his expectations.

This caused Li Xingyao's confidence to waver. With the two treasure that Yang Shaotian had gifted him, could he really defeat Qin Feng?