You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 576 The Terror of the Wind

"TND, so hard to kill, it seems like I really have to fight hard!" Zhong Baixuan smiled bitterly and looked at the two of them.

"With such a strong body, it's really a monster! We can just delay. I think since Xiao Qingzi is confident, he will not let us down." Yun Qinghan looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the sword curtain in the distance, his eyes became firm.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, and the lightning arcs that had dissipated on his body flashed again.

Naturally, there were many spiritual beings in the distance closely watching this place. They wanted to come over to help, but several conch horn sounds were heard within the demonic fog, and the opponents quickly turned the fight into a drag. It seemed that the purpose of the people in the demonic fog's coming this time was Yun Qinghan and his companions.

Chang Qing's movements slowed down. The thin lines of the formation in front of him were densely packed, reaching millions. The lines were intertwined into an opaque sphere that wrapped him up.

This was the most complicated formation Changqing had ever performed, and he had encountered unprecedented difficulties. If he made a mistake, all his efforts would be wasted.

He became calmer...

All the armor on Ling Yu turned into a giant dragon hovering over his body, staring at the figure slowly approaching.

The Mo man's figure became more solid, holding a spear, and his figure was handsome.

The female war god took a step forward, holding a sword that was dozens of feet long in her hand, with thousands of swords following her behind her.

"Kill!" The three shouted loudly, and their bodies scattered from all directions and attacked the strong wind.

The thunder dragon opened its mouth and divine thunder several feet wide fell with a huge momentum.

There was no fear in the Mo man's eyes. He stepped forward and stabbed Kuangfeng's jaw with his spear at lightning speed.

The female war god came around behind him, with her sword sharp and slashing at Kuangfeng's waist.

Time seemed to stand still, and countless spirits were staring at this place, praying that this attack would be effective.

However, as the 'protagonist', Kuangfeng had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Humph! An ant trying to shake a tree!"

"I'll show you my true strength - Blood Sea Storm!!"

With a step of the foot, the endless power condensed in Kuangfeng's body was enhanced by demonic power and exploded out exponentially.

A phantom of a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared behind him, filled with surging blood energy, making people nervous.

The might on his body turned into a giant shark covering the sky, swallowing up bloody sea water and diving into the sea of ​​blood. Gradually, a bloody tornado rushed straight into the sky, turning from virtual to real. The ferocious aura, with the strong wind as the center, pressed towards all directions.

Yun Qinghan and the other two's expressions changed and they quickly retreated to the back. Where the bloody gale was, the wind could actually penetrate the body and take away the blood.

Extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Yun Qinghan and the other two who were closest to the team finally understood how lucky they were to have been able to kill Kuang Feng before.

The storm was extremely fast. In just a moment, the Thunder Dragon wailed as if it was hit by a mountain flying at high speed. Its body flew backwards uncontrollably. In the storm, countless thin blades of demonic power pierced its body, bringing a large amount of blood. As the strongest attacker, the main purpose of the storm was obviously Ling Yu.

The Mo man's spear broke bit by inch from the tip in the strong wind, and the Dharma image's chest caved in. Blood spurted out, turning into a black line and shooting into the mountains and rivers behind.

The female war god let out a scream, and all the swords on her body shattered, and her Dharma image shattered in half and rolled back into the sky.

Absolutely crushing, standing in the center of the storm, the corners of Kuangfeng's coat fluttered, a cruel smile rose on the corners of his mouth and said: "It's my turn now!!"

The bloody tornado subsided, but Kuangfeng's body swelled, and its momentum increased instead of decreasing.

“Boiling blood!!”

Kuangfeng roared loudly, and waves appeared on his body surface, and continued to condense. Waves of blood piled up and continued to flow towards Kuangfeng's body. His eyes turned blood red, and the muscles on his body bulged high, and the whole monster became more and more ferocious.

"Boiling blood, this is the innate magical power of the Shark Clan. By releasing the secret power in the blood, they put themselves into a violent state. Their speed, strength, and desire to attack will be greatly enhanced. At this moment, Kuangfeng's strength is probably very close to the level of a low-level Demon King!" A demon said, looking excited.

"Those three are only at the Yundan stage, and they haven't even achieved a great perfection. It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. They are doomed to die!"

"Hahahaha, this is what's gonna happen to these damned humans and animals."

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Kuang Feng's red eyes swept around, and finally locked their gaze on Yun Qinghan who was closest to him. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then let's start with you!"

In the Dharma image, Yun Qinghan, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, felt a burning pain in his body. This blow caused him serious internal injuries, and it became difficult for him to move.

Seeing the strong wind that appeared in front of him in a few flashes, he forced himself to raise his numb arms. Before a sword light could condense in the Dharmakāya's hand, he saw a fist surrounded by blood light colliding with the Dharmakāya.

"You'd better lie down quietly!"

The Dharma image was so huge and the fist was so small, but even so, with one blow, the Dharma image flew backwards again, and cracks appeared everywhere where the fist landed.

Several mountains collapsed along the way. Every time a mountain was shattered, Yun Qinghan's face became paler and blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth.

When he landed on the ground, his Dharma image disappeared and Yun Qinghan was smashed into the pile of rocks, his breath weak.

"You are so vulnerable. It's a pity that those treasures fell into your hands!"

Kuangfeng stood on the broken mountain top, looking down at Yun Qinghan who was obviously seriously injured but still struggling to get up.

"You are bullying the weak and you still say it so high-soundingly. You have no shame at all!"

Yun Qinghan coughed up a trickle of blood and pushed away the heavy stone pressing on his body. He suppressed the severe pain in his body, stood up straight, and looked at Kuangfeng with a proud attitude, with some disdain on the corner of his mouth:

"You said that because you think we have killed you before, so you subconsciously put us on the same level. So it seems that we are one level higher and you are one level weaker, so we still win!"

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the soft sword appeared in his hand again. Yun Qinghan's eyes curved and he smiled happily.

After these words were spoken, Kuang Feng's face turned gloomy and he did not refute. No matter what, Yun Qinghan was just a dead man in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Kuangfeng looked at the woman who was in high spirits and had no fear of death at all, so he asked this question.

"It doesn't matter if I die, but I think you will regret it in the end because you provoked a madman and the end will not be good!"

Yun Qinghan's tone was very relaxed, his shoulders slightly shrugged, and he looked nonchalant.

"Oh? You provoked a madman?" Kuang Feng suddenly felt it was a little ridiculous. Was this a cruel remark made before death or...

While Kuangfeng was thinking, he did not give Yun Qinghan any time to relax. He turned his hand and a huge claw mark filled with black smoke slapped towards Yun Qinghan.

Yun Qinghan swung his sword, but his hand did not move at all. Instead, the huge force on it caused the soft sword to bend into an arch.

The sword body made a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, and the hand holding the hilt loosened instantly. The soft sword suddenly popped out like a tightened spring, leaving a long and thin mark on the ground and disappearing into the hills in the distance.