Chapter 362 Terrifying Sword Intent

"Hahaha... Qin Feng, you are killing me!"

After receiving this reminder from Zhao Xuanji, Zhuang Hu's mind changed sharply, and he reacted one step earlier.

"boom"

His arms were like two mountains, shaking violently.

Suddenly, two ferocious tiger phantoms quickly evolved from both arms.

Three Tiger Shadows!

Formed the posture of Samsung Gongyue, but the killing intent in the center has condensed into reality.

At this time, Qin Feng was surrounded by these three fierce tigers, unable to advance or retreat, and could only fight against it.

Originally, Zhuang Hu's realm was much higher than Qin Feng's, which was clearly bullying the weak, but now Zhao Xuanji reminded Zhuang Hu again that this was simply bullying.

For a while, Zhong Lingfeng's disciples all began to look at this Zhao Xuanji with contempt, disgusting this disciple to the limit.

But what hated him even more were the disciples of the Buddha Peak, especially Luo Yun, whose little face was already flushed with anger:

"Zhao Xuanji, you are going too far!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Xuanji sneered and didn't answer.

At this time, Qin Feng's brows moved slightly. Although these three ferocious tiger phantoms are not unique phantoms of the ancient bloodline, they should not be underestimated. Terrible lethality.

Feeling the destructive power of the three ferocious tigers' phantoms, Qin Feng's face showed a hint of serenity.

He has never been a real killer. He never thought that Zhuang Hu was full of gold coins. At the beginning, when he was in the body refining realm, he could fight against the powerhouses in the real spiritual realm. Now he has reached the third level of the real spiritual realm. Are you still being used as a doll?

"Chong!"

Qin Feng's long sword moved violently.

The tyrannical dragon sword suddenly made a rapid sound.

In the face of the three fierce tigers that were slaughtered, he did not dodge or evade, and rushed out quickly.

"roll!"

As the long sword swept up, a vigorous sword energy surpassed its previous tyranny and sharpness.

The powerful sword light shone with brilliance in the range of 100 meters.

The disciples present were all horrified to see that in Qin Feng's swordsmanship, the sharp edge actually ripped apart everything. At the moment of encountering three or two fierce tigers, an unprecedented terrifying cutting force broke out.

"laugh"

Sword Qi is fleeting!

The strands of sword intent seemed to be frozen, flowing on top of the sword energy, and the destructive power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In particular, some disciples who practice swordsmanship have a look of admiration on their faces.

Sword Intent is really a terrifying artistic conception that can be encountered and unattainable.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the terrifying whine of the three fierce tigers, Zhuang Hu's body also trembled for a while, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, after the tiger that evolved from true qi was destroyed, he also suffered a lot of damage.

But the bigger damage comes from within.

He was actually defeated by a small disciple of the third level of the true spiritual realm. He was a powerhouse with the fifth level of the true spiritual realm. The two were not at the same level at all.

Qin Feng looked blankly at the disciples who were still trying to surround him, and sneered in his heart, especially the new disciples of the Supreme Peak. At this time, they didn't have the kind of arrogance just now.

Some are just a faint timid color.

"This kind of sword intent, the sharp power of blessing, is actually so terrifying, that infuriating tiger, quite not weak, was cut off unexpectedly, what kind of sword intent this kid understands!"

Some of the elders above the void expressed a touch of surprise.