Chapter 2170: Cut Off the Lion's Head

All the people were dumbfounded, watching this scene in shock, as if they had seen a miracle.

"What did I see? The golden hammer in the hands of the nine-headed holy lion was chopped to pieces. The golden hammer is a high-grade holy weapon."

"Qingfeng Li's swordsmanship is really too strong, several times stronger than the swordsmanship he used just now. Could it be that Qingfeng Li has already cultivated the fourth sword of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship?"

"That's right, I feel that Qingfeng Li has already mastered all the Yin-Yang swordsmanship."

"However, the yin and yang saints of the past only completed their cultivation at the peak saint stage. I did not expect Li Qingfeng to complete the cultivation of yin and yang swordsmanship when he was a middle-rank saint."

"Li Qingfeng's talent is even stronger than that of the Yin-Yang Saints. I seem to have seen the rise of a peerless genius, and his combat power is not weaker than the Four High-Rank Saints."

The cultivators around were talking about it, their eyes full of surprise.

Li Qingfeng's strength has exceeded their expectations. After all, not long ago, Li Qingfeng was crushed and beaten by the nine-headed holy lion with the nine-headed sky hammer. Li Qingfeng's bones were broken, his whole body was injured, and a big hole appeared in his chest. , sank to the bottom of the lake.

But no one thought about it. In less than an hour, Li Qingfeng flew out of the lake, and his injuries were all healed. He even comprehended the fourth sword of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship, perfecting the swordsmanship.

The nine-headed holy lion also stayed there for a while, seeing the golden hammer in his hand disappear into little golden fragments, his eyes were full of pain, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, as if he had lost his most beloved thing.

Even if the descendants of the nine holy lions were beheaded by Li Qingfeng, he was not so sad.

But it is different now, the golden holy hammer has been with him for 100,000 years, it is a magic weapon conceived by him with life essence and blood, it has reached an extremely powerful level, and it is also ranked among the top dozens of existences in the cosmic sacred weapon list .

No one thought that Qingfeng Li would lose it today. If word got out, there would be discussions in the cultivation world of the universe.

The nine-headed holy lion looked at Li Qingfeng coldly, his eyes were full of ferocity, and he said, "Damn it, you just fell into the lake, and there is nothing wrong with you. You are actually practicing Yin-Yang swordsmanship."

Li Qingfeng nodded, and said: "Stupid, you finally woke up. The reason why I was injured by you just now and let my body fall into the lake on purpose is to comprehend the Yin-Yang swordsmanship. It's a pity that you are reacting now." Come here, it's too late, you lost the golden hammer, I can see what else you can use to fight me?

Li Qingfeng was full of confidence at this time, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He knew that the nine holy lions in front of him would not be his opponent at all.

Because the most powerful magic weapon in the hands of the nine holy lions is the golden holy hammer. The golden holy hammer has been destroyed, which is equivalent to a tiger without teeth, and it is already at the end of its strength.

Li Qingfeng wanted to kill the nine holy lions viciously in order to reduce the hatred in his heart.

Qingfeng Li suddenly swung the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in his hand, as fast as lightning, and rushed forward.

The face of the nine holy lions changed, a cold light appeared in their eyes, and their bodies retreated hastily.

But the Yin-Yang holy sword in Li Qingfeng's hand was too fast, and with a puff, it chopped off the leftmost head of him.

The golden lion's head flew high, and blood sprayed out, dyeing the entire sky red.

All the cultivators were dumbfounded, as if they could swallow a duck egg in their eyes.

Some cultivators exclaimed: "Oh my god, this is a top-rank demon saint. Qingfeng Li can now have his head chopped off. This is something that can shock the entire universe."

ah!

The nine-headed holy lion let out a scream, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He had tried his best to block it just now, but his speed couldn't keep up with the Yin-Yang holy sword in Li Qingfeng's hand.

Ever since Li Qingfeng comprehended the fourth sword of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship, his whole body has become one with the long sword in his hand.

Li Qingfeng is the sword, and the sword is Li Qingfeng, the sword and man are one, invincible, and the nine holy lions are no match at all.

Li Qingfeng continued to chase and kill the nine holy lions,

If you want to kill the remaining eight heads of the nine holy lions, you must not leave any trouble behind.

Li Qingfeng's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of the nine holy lions in an instant.

Li Qingfeng swung the long sword in his hand again, and slashed at the nine holy lions with the Yin-Yang stacking sword.

A look of fear appeared in the eyes of the Nine-Headed Saint Lion. He was really frightened by Qingfeng Li, and his body backed away again.

But no matter how fast he retreated, it was still not as fast as the Yin-Yang Sacred Sword in Li Qingfeng's hand.

There was a crisp sound of splashing, and the second head of the nine holy lions was cut off by the long sword in Li Qingfeng's hand, and flew out horizontally. The sky was stained red with blood, and it was extraordinarily coquettish.

The nine holy lions opened their mouths and let out another scream, which resounded throughout Thunder Lake.

The faces of all the cultivators around changed drastically, with a look of horror in their eyes.

They clearly knew the strength of the nine holy lions, but they were beheaded by Qingfeng Li. That didn't mean that Qingfeng Li's fighting power was stronger.

At this moment, everyone was re-examining Qingfeng Li, and only then did they realize that the current Qingfeng Li hadn't reached the level of a high-rank saint at all, but was only a middle-rank saint, but he could challenge across realms, and he was simply a monstrosity.

Even if Li Qingfeng is at the top of the hidden dragon list, he is definitely at the top.

The Nine-Headed Saint Lion originally had nine heads, but Qingfeng Li had already chopped off two of them. He lost two heads, and his demon energy was consumed too much.

The nine-headed holy lion looked at Li Qingfeng in front of him, and said, "Damn it, you are so powerful, we won't die today."

Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and said, "Do you think you are my opponent? Now that I have learned all the four swords of the Yin-Yang swordsmanship, today is your death day."

Li Qingfeng swung the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in his hand again, using the fourth sword.

When the fourth sword was used, nine phantoms appeared directly. Of course, these were not false phantoms, but Li Qingfeng's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and nine physical long swords appeared directly.

The nine long swords attacked the nine holy lions from all directions, which was equivalent to attacking him with nine high-grade holy weapons.

Puchi, puchi, puchi...

The long sword in Li Qingfeng's hand pierced nine big holes in the body of the nine holy lions, and blood spurted horizontally.

The nine-headed holy lion screamed again. Although his body was more than 10,000 meters high, he could not withstand a series of blows from Qingfeng Li, and he was seriously injured at this time.

The nine-headed holy lion knew that he had to use his strongest attack, which was supernatural power, otherwise, he might die here today.

General attacks, to Li Qingfeng, were just scratching an itch and had no effect at all.

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