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Chapter 3781: Where the Blade Passes

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing this huge phantom beast rushing towards this side, Feng Qingbo looked proud as he flew to the front of Qin City and punched out.

The two forces collided instantly, Feng Qingbo retreated slightly, and the five-marked phantom beast flew backwards several feet.

No matter whether Qin Cheng's killing move can work in the end, he must show his level.

Let Chu Ting see that her abilities are not weak.

"roar!"

The phantom beast flew out backwards, roared, and rushed forward again.

Feng Qingbo, on the other hand, let out a low groan and also blasted towards the five-marked phantom beast that was charging towards him.

Boom boom boom!

The man and the beast started fighting each other not far from the front of Qin City.

"What happened to Fellow Daoist Feng today? Qin Yaozun wants him to have good defense. Why does he seem to want to kill this five-marked fantasy beast with his own strength?"

Seeing Feng Qingbo attacking with all his strength, Zhang Jingxiu and others who were pulling other monsters not far away frowned and felt a little suspicious.

It's unclear whether Feng Qingbo can kill this five-marked phantom beast with such a beating, but the consumption of spiritual energy is definitely terrifying.

During the bombardments again and again, Feng Qingbo gradually began to sweat on his forehead and began to pant.

Oops, I seem to be showing off.

He overestimated his remaining spiritual energy and underestimated the five-marked phantom beast's determination to destroy Qin Cheng.

I didn't expect this bastard to attack like crazy.

But if you step back now, do you still have the face?

Feng Qingbo felt a little sore.

He had sworn before that no matter how long Qin Cheng prepared, he could stop this beast. Now, if he asked for help and retreated, wouldn't it be a shame?

Why hasn't Qin Cheng's killer move come yet?

Is this guy good at all?

Bang!

Just when Feng Qingbo's arms finally became numb and he was repelled by the phantom beast, he finally heard Qin Cheng's voice that was like sweet rain.

"Friend Feng Dao, retreat."

Feeling his back, a frightening aura reached its peak. Feng Qingbo calmed down and quickly flew out.

call out!

The moment Feng Qingbo just dodged his figure, a blade of light that was so bright that he couldn't help but close his eyes flew out, grazing his feet.

After accumulating ten breaths of time, Qin Cheng's Immortal King Slash also accumulated more than 6,000 slashes.

The sharp sword light instantly struck the five-marked phantom beast that was very close at hand.

Although Qincheng's strength has not been completely restored, given enough time, the number of sword radiances that can be condensed will not be less.

And with the number of more than six thousand slashes, the power of the Immortal King's slash is close to that of a fifth-grade immortal!

On the land of Kyushu, fifth-grade immortal arts and immortal weapons are almost the best in the world.

If this method can't kill even a five-marked fantasy beast, then I'm afraid not many people can pass the trial in the Morning Mist Forest.

A swish sound.

Almost like a knife cutting tofu, the sword light instantly split the five-striped fantasy beast into two halves. Then the aftermath of the sword light continued unabated, and it rushed towards Chu Ting and others who had been specially instructed by Qin Cheng to gather in a straight line.

on other fantasy beasts.

Click, click, click!

The sword light in the group of phantom beasts is like a hungry wolf charging into a herd of sheep. The phantom beasts that come into direct contact are either killed directly, or have their arms and legs cut off, or even half of their bodies are missing.

The void was trembling, and the phantom beasts were flying and screaming.

When the light of the Immortal King's sword dissipated, less than half of the twenty or so phantom beasts in the entire area were left, and three or four of them were seriously injured.

For a while, the scene was a little quiet.

"The light of Qin Yaozun's sword is so terrifying!"

"I actually cut off most of the phantom beast with just one strike."

Seeing the spiritual energy rising in the center and a deep mark being plowed out on the ground, everyone's pupils shrank and their scalps felt numb.

Qin Cheng's sword didn't have too many complicated techniques, nor was it full of illusions, and the momentum was empty.

It's just a seemingly innocuous continuous slashing and stacking, but the power that explodes is terrifying.

The five-striped phantom beast opened its teeth and claws, but its solid leather armor could not block it even for a moment.

This sword light is falling on the fantasy beast. If it falls on them, who can resist it.

"Everyone, take advantage of the panic of these phantom beasts and kill them quickly." Zhang Jingxiu held a long sword in his hand, and a sword light fell, killing another seriously injured phantom beast.

Everyone immediately woke up as if from a dream.

Three times, five times and two times, the remaining phantom beasts will be destroyed.

When all the dust settled, Feng Qingbo widened his eyes and wiped his forehead as he watched the corpses of the fantasy beasts on the ground turn into wisps of green energy and dissipate into the dense forest again.

Originally, he felt that even if Qin Cheng destroyed the five-marked phantom beast with one move, it would be difficult to destroy all the phantom beasts in one stick of incense.

Now when I look around, there is not a single phantom beast or beast around, and it feels like it was completed so easily.

Not to mention a few of them, even the three brothers Song Hui who came with Qin Cheng and ran away in anger were still a little confused.

Song Hui wiped his eyes and took a deep breath.

Following Qin Cheng, his thoughts of repaying kindness and showing loyalty actually occupied the main place.

If Xu Zhenggang is unreasonable, of course he will stand up for Qin Cheng.

Even though he thought Qin Cheng was very powerful, Song Hui did not think that Qin Cheng alone could compare to the more than thirty monks from the Mutual Aid Alliance.

As a result, Qincheng killed the five-marked phantom beast much faster than the previous Mutual Aid Alliance.

Only Chu Ting had a smile on her face, and she knew that even if Senior Qin had not fully recovered, he was definitely someone they could rely on.

"Chu Ting, separate the Qi of the Morning Star."

Throwing the Morning Star Flower suspended in the field and handing it into Chu Ting's hand, Qin Cheng swallowed an elixir and spoke.

"Uh, okay, it's just Senior Qin, how should this be allocated?" Chu Ting was stunned, a little at a loss.

"I came a little late, let's split it equally." Qin Cheng said casually.

The flower of the morning star guarded by the five-striped fantasy beast only has five small petals and does not have much morning star breath. There will be many opportunities to obtain it later, so there is no need to worry about this breath.

"Qin Yaozun, thank you very much."

Zhang Jingxiu also smiled, and Feng Qingbo and the other three were also a little embarrassed.

Although Qin Cheng came late to hunt the phantom beasts, he obviously contributed the most, but he was willing to share his aura equally with everyone. This made several monks who had not been in contact with Qin Cheng have a good impression of Qin Cheng.

If you are generous and open-minded, you will be popular wherever you go.

Of course, excessive generosity is another matter.

"Everyone, get ready, we will be on our way immediately." Qin Cheng said after introducing the Qi of Morning Star into the bronze ring.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Chu Ting said in surprise.

"Actually, I'm a little confused. With Qin Yaozun's strength, even if he doesn't use this killing move, he can kill these phantom beasts in just one stick of incense, right?" Zhang Jingxiu also asked curiously.
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