C95 spiritual phagocytosis

The Taiyi Sect had a clear advantage now. Hei Ze and his clone were his greatest threats.

Many people could not understand why Qin Feng told Lu Fan to deal with Hei Ze.

"No matter how much you struggle, it's useless. Emperor Xuan Sect is doomed to lose.

"Hei Ze, leave it to me."

Lu Fan roared out, and burned all the remaining true qi in his body.

The surface of the Fireshine Fist sleeve radiated a blazing light as a resolute and decisive aura spread throughout the entire arena.

Lu Fan had already made the decision to go all out, and fight to the death.

"Since you want to die, then I won't be polite."

Hei Ze snorted, he activated his true qi and punched his opponent.

"So be it!"

Lu Fan also used his boxing, and actually went up to greet them.

Although there was the increase in power from the Fireshine Fist Gauntlet as well as Lu Fan's resolute will, the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious. When the aura exploded out, it was clear who was stronger.

"Lu Fan won't be able to hold on much longer, I have to hurry up and take action."

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, his gaze locking onto the great sword's avatar that appeared.

As for Hei Ze's clone, he also revealed a cold smile. Using all his firepower, he pounced towards Qin Feng.

"Good timing."

Qin Feng concentrated as he opened up his five fingers, grabbing out fiercely.

Bang!

As the fist and palm collided, a dull explosion sounded.

"Hmm?"

Hei Ze's clone's face changed.

This punch of his was actually able to push Qin Feng back, and was instead held back by his opponent's five fingers.

What was even more surprising was that Qin Feng did not use a Buried Dragon Spear this time, but had actually used a palm technique.

As everyone knew, the killing power of the Buried Dragon Spear was much stronger than its punches and kicks, so why did Qin Feng let go of the basics?

"After all, a clone is just a clone. I've long since seen through your weakness."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth rose, and revealed a cold smile.

"What do you mean?"

Hei Ze was confused.

And it was at this time that a wisp of a pale white flame suddenly appeared in the center of Qin Feng's palm.

Mental Fire!

"What is this?"

Hei Ze's clone was shocked.

His fist had been grabbed by Qin Feng, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

At this moment, the Mental Fire had entered his body and quickly formed a destructive force that quickly devoured his Spiritual Force.

The principle of the great method of burning sword was to use magic treasures as body and spirit as soul.

Once the mind was destroyed, the avatar would disappear as well.

It was exactly because Qin Feng saw through this point that he had allowed Lu Fan to tie Hei Ze up, so that he could free his hands to deal with the doppelgänger.

Right now, Hei Ze's clone was being grabbed by Qin Feng and the spirit brand inside his body was being refined quickly.

"What's going on?"

On the other side, Hei Ze's heart trembled, he only felt that his spiritual sense was being destroyed.

"Your opponent is me."

Just as Hei Ze was in a daze, Lu Fan took the chance and threw a punch at him.

"You're courting death!"

Hei Ze used his backhand and pushed Lu Fan back.

"Again …"

Lu Fan clenched his teeth, and used all his strength to hold Hei Ze back.

"Truly as annoying as flies, go die …"

Hei Ze's fury ignited, and with a violent kick, he sent Lu Fan, who was rushing towards him, flying backwards.

"Puff …"

Lu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell towards the valley.

He had fainted and lost his ability to fight.

"Lu Fan..."

Elder Chang Song leaped up and saved Lu Fan from mid air.

"Sigh, another one has been relegated. There's no hope for us this time."

Seeing Lu Fan being eliminated, the faces of the people from the Emperor Xuan Sect were ashen.

Once Lu Fan was out, he would have to face three opponents, so how else could he make a comeback?

"Ah …"

But just at that time, a miserable shriek came from high up in the sky, attracting everyone's gazes.

They just saw Hei Ze's clone emitting black Qi, in pain.

He twisted and contorted like he was about to melt, his body collapsing layer by layer like mud.

"Not good. The clone is about to be destroyed."

Hei Ze roared.

Unfortunately, in order to get rid of Lu Fan, he had already wasted too much time, so it was too late to take action now.

CHI *

Amidst the thick smoke, the doppelganger was destroyed and the great sword body was restored.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of both Emperor Xuan Sect and Taiyi Sect exclaimed.

"How is that possible? The great method of burning sword was actually broken? "

Taoist Zi Jin was also shocked.

He knew that the great method of burning sword was used to control the clone, and the clone was destroyed. This meant that Hei Ze's Spiritual Force had been destroyed.

"Killing the Spiritual Force? That's impossible! How did Qin Feng do it? "

Elder Chang Song was shocked.

According to his knowledge, in order to kill the enemy's Spiritual Force, one usually had to be two or three realms higher than it to do so.

Hei Ze was at the third level of the true qi, if he wanted to kill his Spiritual Force, he would need to at least be at the fifth level of the true qi.

But Qin Feng was only at the second level of true qi, and he was one level lower than Hei Ze's cultivation, how could he do such a heaven defying thing?

Probably no one had sensed that the one who killed Hei Ze's Spiritual Force was not Qin Feng, but the Mental Fire within his body.

Of course, even if someone were to observe this point, they would never link this wisp of flame with a Mental Fire.

After all, Mental Fire were rarely seen in the world, even Chi Wen had never seen them in his previous life, let alone these people.

"great method of burning sword... It's been solved? "

Hei Ze was dumbstruck, unable to believe what he had just seen.

The great method of burning sword, that was the mountain guarding acrobatic technique of the Taiyi Sect, it had never failed before.

Never would he have thought that today, he would actually be shamed by this set of mountain controlling acrobatic technique. It was truly the shame of the sect.

And what made Hei Ze even more panicked was that even the Giant Spirit Sword did not seem to be controlled by him anymore.

"Giant Spirit Sword, come back!"

Hei Ze called out.

However, the Giant Spirit Sword was quietly lying on Qin Feng's hands, it did not even show any signs of struggling.

"Giant Spirit Sword, come back here! Come back quickly!"

Hei Ze was extremely anxious.

"Stop shouting, the mental brand you left in the sword has already been erased by me." In other words, this treasure no longer belongs to you.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said with a playful smile.

"What?" Wipe out my spiritual brand? "This is impossible, absolutely impossible …"

Hei Ze could not accept this fact.

It had to be known, Giant Spirit Sword was a top grade Xuan Level treasure, and there was even a great array inside, how could such a treasure be so easily branded with a spirit power?

"You must be lying to me!"

Hei Ze was furious.