The Immortal King In The City Chapter 426: Shocked Li Feibai

? This azure sword light seemed to cut this mountain forest into two pieces, and the cyan light flashed, already submerging Qin Ming's entire body.

Li Feibai made an angry shot, and of course the power of this sword was not weak at all. In fact, the power of this sword was enough to kill a monk who was also the ninth layer of the Qi training period.

Qin Ming looked up, and there was a dazzling glaucoma in his eyes. Facing this fierce and domineering sword light, he raised his brows slightly, but he didn't avoid anything.

"What a powerful sword, this is definitely not something that monks on the ninth floor of the Qi training period can display!"

He thought to himself, no matter how powerful the monks at the peak of the Qi training period are, it is difficult to compete with the monks in the base building period.

Because the gap between the two is not only a gap in spiritual power, but also a gap in the perception of cultivation. With the same sword technique, the monks in the Qi training period can use eight points of power, while the monks in the base building period can use ten points.

Because the two have different visions, their understanding of swordsmanship is also different.

But the sword in front of me has not only surpassed the peak of the general Qi training period in terms of strength, but even this trick seems to be ordinary and contains subtlety, and the realm is extremely high.

Qin Ming didn't dodge, he raised his sword to greet him, and the spiritual power in his body was poured into the sword, and the white sword light suddenly appeared, just like the sunlight at noon, dazzling and powerful.

The two swords both carried billowing spiritual powers and collided together. At the same time as the loud noises rang out, two chaotic forces poured out all around irregularly.

The violent spiritual power spread out in the sky, causing the ground below to crack every inch, but both the figure in the sky and the figure on the ground remained motionless.

The huge impact has no effect on them!

A breeze blew by, blowing away some fine dust.

After Qin Ming's feet suddenly pressed hard and his knees were slightly bent, his whole body was like a cannonball, and he ejected fiercely into the air. At the same time, he clenched the hilt of the sword and swept it straight up.

The sword light came out brightly, and the sharp meaning filled the surroundings, as if even the air turned into a small sword invisible to the naked eye, drifting around, emitting invisible thorns all the time .

"Huh?"

This time it was Li Feibai's turn to be surprised. When he saw Qin Ming's Royal Sword flying just now, he thought that the other party was a monk in the foundation building period. It turned out later that it was not, so I planned to cut it off with one sword.

But when the sword was cut down, not only did it fail to slash the person into ashes, but the other party did nothing at all.

Not only that, the opponent even gave a counterattack. The key is that the strength of this counterattack is comparable to that of his sword just now.

If you take it lightly, you must be seriously injured!

So he also cut out with one sword, the two swords collided again, and the sound of swords rang far away.

Some people living in the suburbs don't know what happened. Could it be that the thunder suddenly went down this night? But it didn't rain.

As soon as they left the house, they watched the distant sky gleaming with a strange light. There were two colors and a strange loud noise. It was too weird.

Some curious people think this might be a species on an alien planet, so they quickly took a photo with their mobile phone.

"Clang clang clang..."

A series of golden and iron clashes sounded. In the night sky, two figures staggered and killed each other, and the afterimages floated and fluctuated. The sword light was like a meteor passing by the sky, disappearing and appearing from time to time.

Each of their swords carried a billowing spiritual power, so when the two swords collided with each other, the vibration caused was also very loud.

"Zheng..."

The sword shook with the opponent. Qin Minghu's mouth was numb, and the opponent's strength was really not weak. The two had collided close to each other no less than ten times, but he never had the absolute upper hand.

This kind of situation is extremely rare. You must know that the last time he played against the ninth-floor Li family monk of the three Qi training periods, he was basically as relaxed as Chuan Wanzi, killing one person with one sword.

But now they are evenly matched, the situation is very different, which has to make him more frightened.

As everyone knows, Li Feibai is even more surprised than him. He is a monk in the foundation-building period. If he had to suppress his cultivation level for cultivation reasons, how could he be so embarrassed?

With his identity as a monk in the base-building period, do I have to say more about killing a monk in the Qi training period? If you can't kill with one sword, you can stab two more swords.

But the situation now far exceeded his expectations.

The power transmitted by the sword that he was fighting just now has made his arm sore, which shows the strength of the opponent.

He once suspected that the other party was actually a foundation-building monk, and it was only for some reason that his true strength was suppressed.

"Some capabilities!"

Li Feibai landed on the ground far away, and his pale and bloodless face under the black robe climbed into a dark and cold color. For that woman, he is bound to win today, whoever stops him, just doesn't want to live.

Qin Ming squeezed the tiger's mouth and sneered slightly: "Your Excellency is also good."

After the contact just now, he almost knows the opponent's strength. If he really wants to head-on, he may not necessarily lose.

Hearing this answer, Li Feibai’s pupils shrunk slightly, and the anger in his heart surging secretly like magma beneath the earth, he was also a genuine foundation-building monk at any rate, and his training period was just like killing ants. Has anyone else said it in this tone?

"I can tell you plainly, tonight, I have to get that woman. If you know her, give her to me, and then get out! I can spare your life!"

He made a cold voice, threatening nakedly.

"Coincidentally, that's what I want to say, that woman I'm sure. If you don't want to die, please give up and leave. I can keep you a dog!"

Qin Ming didn't care when he heard that this person still dared to threaten. If a threat can scare him away, is he still Qin Ming?

Qin Mo's answer was obviously not what Li Feibai wanted. After hearing this answer, a fierce light surged in his eyes. This person is indeed very powerful, and if he just fights, he won't be pleased.

But if the other party thinks that this is the right to fight against him, it can only be said that it is still too tender.

"I don't like your answer, so I can only tell you to shut up!"

He snorted coldly, and the sword light in his hand skyrocketed again. The cyan sword light released terrifying power, and under his swing, the huge sword light immediately slashed towards Qin Ming.

This amazing power is really shocking, but Qin Ming is not a soft persimmon, not anyone who wants to pinch it.

Qin Ming looked up at the sky, discussing swordsmanship? He asked himself that his sword skills would not be weaker than others'!

The quaint long sword is in his hand, and with the rotation of his wrist and arm, it becomes extremely agile, like a fish in the water.

He let out a cold snort, and then directly faced the sword, the two relied on the sword to fight together again.

Li Feibai opened up, every sword was very domineering and exaggerated. When the blue sword light swept past, sometimes even Qin Ming had to admit that if something happened a little bit, something big would definitely happen.

However, Qin Ming is not simple. In terms of the exquisite swordsmanship, Qin Ming is more tyrannical than him, so when the two are fighting, Qin Ming actually has the upper hand.

Li Feibai was also aware of this problem, so the more he fought, the more surprised he became. In the end, he couldn't help it, and he sent Qin Ming out with a sword.

Looking at Qin Ming who was flying out of the sky, Li Feibai felt that he had been trampled and insulted by a monk during the training period. Under this sense of shame, he slapped the heavenly spirit cover and became stronger The power of it came out!

This is the power of the monk during the foundation-building period. He finally chose not to depress, but to open a trace of "a gap~IndoMTL.com~ to let the power show through.

Of course, for this kind of power, he can't use too much, otherwise it will affect his current cultivation.

"Dead!"

He yelled violently, and suddenly patted one of his hands. The huge handprint formed by the concentration of majestic spiritual power has been stained with a trace of blood.

The palm print with an extremely astonishing power, directly suppressed the past towards Qin Ming in front.

Feeling the monstrous energy from the front, Qin Ming didn't have any thoughts of shrinking, but instead held the sword in his hand tighter. He raised his face, and immediately slashed with a sword!

The huge white sword light soared from the long sword and cut it down severely.

The two touched in the most powerful posture, and it was the mudra that fell in the wind. Only saw that under the chopping of the giant sword, the handprint started to collapse.

"How is it possible?"

Li Feibai's face finally changed at this time!