What kind of joke is this?
He had already mastered the lightning image seven or eight times, so summoning multiple Thunder Dragons was naturally not difficult for him.
As he was already a Golden Thunder Body, using lightning techniques was incredibly easy for him, not to mention he had quite a few lightning crystals on hand.
The lightning power contained within these lightning crystals was so immense that it made even him feel a little apprehensive.
Dealing with this Qin Feng in front of him was simply too easy.
Under Qin Xuan's control, nine Thunder Dragons charged towards the Blood Dragon simultaneously.
“Boom!”
A huge explosion erupted from the Blood Dragon.
Almost instantly, the Thunder Dragon's electric light enveloped the entire Blood Dragon.
Nine Thunder Dragons simultaneously surrounded the Blood Dragon.
Even though the Blood Dragon struggled desperately, it was no use; almost in an instant, the Blood Dragon was seventy to eighty percent destroyed.
Watching this scene, Qin Feng's heart almost bled.
This Blood Dragon was the Spirit Artifact of his life-bound Spiritual Artifact, bestowed upon him by the Qin Family Old Ancestor back then, accompanying him in battles everywhere.
He had always regarded this item with extreme importance.
But now it was crippled by Qin Xuan just like that, which was something he absolutely could not accept.
“No!”
Qin Feng roared, desperately trying to recall his Spirit Artifact.
But how could it break free so easily when it was already entangled by the Thunder Dragon?
The Thunder Dragon repeatedly strangled and forcefully coiled around the Blood Dragon, not giving it any chance at all.
“Let go!”
Qin Feng stared intently at the Blood Dragon, his knuckles turning white from the force.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth.
When Qin Feng focused his attention on the Blood Dragon, he finally moved.
“Buzz!”
The Wu Feng Sword vibrated slightly, and Qin Xuan raised his sword, charging towards Qin Feng.
“Crack!”
With a forceful push of his feet, shattering the bluestone, Qin Xuan's body shot out like a sharp arrow.
“Not good!”
Qin Feng, who had been focusing his attention on the Blood Dragon, suddenly felt an ominous premonition, and when he came to his senses, his soul was terrified.
Qin Xuan's speed was too fast!
By the time he realized this, the Wu Feng Sword had already slashed down towards his head!
It was too late.
Damn it!
He could only use that move.
At this point, Qin Feng also knew it was a matter of life and death; he gritted his teeth and forcefully tore at his arm!
“Rip!”
Flesh was torn open, and a foul stench emanated from Qin Feng's arm.
Qin Xuan frowned, looking at the opponent with some strangeness, but the movements of his hand were becoming faster and faster.
The sharp sword was about to kill Qin Feng!
“Rip!”
The flesh on his entire arm was torn open, revealing half a black claw, the latter half of which was a half-exposed bone.
“Clang!”
Before the Wu Feng Sword could cut Qin Feng's neck, the sharp claw firmly gripped the Wu Feng Sword, with only a tiny bit of the sword tip piercing Qin Feng's neck, and blood gushed out.
“Just a little bit more!”
“Sizzle!”
The Wu Feng Sword was used forcefully, but it just couldn't cut down.
Qin Xuan was startled.
He didn't know what this black claw was; even the Wu Feng Sword, a High Grade Spiritual Artifact, couldn't cut it!
“Snap!”
The black claw gripped the Wu Feng Sword tightly and twisted it with force.
A tremendous force came from the sword body, and before Qin Xuan could pull back the Wu Feng Sword, this claw had already twisted the Wu Feng Sword.
“This!”
Qin Xuan shook it forcefully, and a bolt of lightning shot along the sword body, shaking off Qin Feng's claw, allowing Qin Xuan to retrieve the Wu Feng Sword.
But at this moment, a crack had already appeared on the Wu Feng Sword.
Qin Xuan felt a pang of heartache.
Fortunately, he still had the Refining God Cauldron.
He could refine it again with the Refining God Cauldron to restore it to its original state.
“Hehe, is that all you've got?!”
Dodging the lightning, Qin Feng sneered at Qin Xuan, and before Qin Xuan could say anything more, Qin Feng immediately accelerated and pounced on Qin Xuan.
“How did Qin Feng's hand turn into a black claw? And the back part is human bone, but how did the front part become a black claw again?”
The Second Prince asked his attendant in surprise, and the attendant also shook his head in confusion.
Clearly, Qin Feng's current state was very strange, so strange that everyone felt it was somewhat abnormal.
“Who knows, he just looks abnormal, that doesn't look like a human hand, it looks more like the claws of some kind of Spirit Beast.”
Whispers came from all directions, but Qin Feng didn't pay them any mind.
“It's a pity, if that useless Qin Hao hadn't been killed by you, the Family would have had no choice but to send me out. Otherwise, if you gave me a few more months, I could have finished absorbing that thing, and dealing with a small fry like you would have been as easy as picking something out of a pocket.”
With that, Qin Feng's sharp claw grabbed towards Qin Xuan's crown, clearly intending to split Qin Xuan's head open.
“Courting death!”
Qin Xuan roared, throwing a punch at Qin Feng's sharp claw.
Electric light flickered on his fist.
“Boom!”
Fist and claw collided, and Qin Xuan's expression changed slightly.
Qin Feng's sharp claw was even more formidable than he had imagined.
This was indeed beyond Qin Xuan's expectations.
Moreover, he could assert that this claw was definitely not human.
“It seems that the Qin Family must have obtained the remains of an ancient Spirit Beast, and then used a secret technique to allow the Family's Disciples to absorb the precious substances within these remains, thereby enhancing themselves.”
Han Ye was also staring intently at Qin Feng at this moment.
What was happening before him had exceeded his expectations.
“Not bad, no wonder you could kill Qin Hao, you do have some strength, but this is as far as you go, today, you will die here!”
Qin Feng's words became increasingly excited, and his voice became shrill, almost inhuman.
“It seems that by absorbing the essence of these substances, he also absorbed the dross within them. Now his consciousness seems to be problematic.”
Qin Xuan understood in his heart.
If he wanted to absorb the essence of other Cultivators or certain things, he would definitely choose to use the Refining God Cauldron.
The purpose was to refine and remove the dross from these things.
Qin Feng was different.
Clearly, Qin Feng had directly absorbed the Spirit Beast remains, which was why he absorbed so much dross and malevolence.
“Die for me!”
While he was contemplating, Qin Feng's sharp claw grabbed towards Qin Xuan.
The claw was extremely fast, and faintly, space even became somewhat unstable.
Cultivators can only tear the Void Realm when they reach the Shangqing Realm, and only when they reach the Taiqing Realm can they stably maintain a Space Channel.
Judging from this strike, although Qin Feng only had the Peak Tianxuan Realm cultivation, his combat power alone had reached around the Yuqing Realm Ninth Level.
He was also a Genius who could fight above his level.
Many Cultivators around who had not fought him also felt their scalps tingle at this sight.
Is this still a Tianxuan Realm Cultivator?
If they went up, they probably wouldn't even last two rounds.
As everyone looked at each other, a golden glow also appeared on Qin Xuan's hands.
Under this golden light, Qin Xuan's hands also appeared to be cast from pure gold.
Vatican Four Holy Statues!
Qin Xuan had to use a secret technique, after all, Qin Feng's combat power had now indeed risen to a terrifying degree.
“Boom!”
Fist and claw collided, and the surrounding air began to tremble violently.
Failing to land a blow, Qin Feng's black claw instantly changed direction, clawing towards Qin Xuan's chest, intending to dig out Qin Xuan's heart.
