As he roared, Zhuang Hu had already locked onto Qin Feng, it was obvious that he was going to make his move.

"It looks like I need to teach you how to conduct yourself!"

The moment he said this, the aura he released from his body started to increase bit by bit.

Zhuang Hu was a Genius Martial Cultivator, an absolute genius, with the terrifying apt.i.tude of twelve beams of light. This kind of apt.i.tude was rarely seen in a thousand years.

"Hehe, Qin Feng, this brat is dead for sure. If you provoke this Zephyr disciple, you will die for sure!"

Zhao Xuanji said complacently in his heart with a sinister smile.

It was not only him, but even Ouyang Long, who was standing at the side, had such an expression on his face.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

"Heaven Ripping Tiger Fist!"

Following Zhuang Hu's angry roar, the Heaven Shaking Tiger Art that was circulating around his body was instantly merged with Zhuang Hu's body. Following which, a faint shadow of a fierce tiger appeared on his body and it was obvious that streaks of tiger stripes could be seen on his fist.

This was not the Primordial Bloodline's posture, but the appearance he displayed under the influence of the Heaven Shaking Tiger Art.

The opponent's Heaven Ripping Tiger Fist was obviously extraordinary. With a single punch, a fierce tiger roared and charged forward. Everything was suppressed. The disciples who were nearby were even shaken by the frightening pressure and had to retreat in order to avoid being affected.

It was obvious that the Heaven Ripping Tiger Fist that Zhuang Hu cultivated with the Heaven Shaking Tiger Arts was complementary to his own, which had the effect of enhancing his power.

"Hmph …"

Without any movement, his figure suddenly moved.

A blade energy appeared out of nowhere.

It was like a galaxy, incomparably dazzling.

"Boom!"

"Hmm?!"

The expressions of the elders in the air all slightly changed.

Every one of these elders and high ranking members of the Canghai Sect were all unparalleled strong warriors, and their eyesight far exceeded that of ordinary people's, much more so than these disciples.

Qin Feng's sword intent, compared to ordinary sword intent, was even more tyrannical. It was as though Qin Feng's stance was above all others, domineering and invincible! Moreover, what was most astonis.h.i.+ng was the effect of Qin Feng's sword intent — its sharpness!

As the sword light flashed out, it was like a surging river of sword qi.

"Buzz!"

"Bam!"

The sword qi and the tiger shadow instantly clashed.

He was actually in a deadlock.

"This guy …"

Seeing Qin Feng's performance, all the disciples instantly revealed shocked expressions. The Qi Tianfeng disciple had even thought of Qin Feng's previous performance.

It was obvious that he was similar to the him back then. Back then, when he faced Qin Feng, even when he was in the opponent's Body Refinement Realm, he was still forced back.

"Senior brother, be careful of this brat. His speed is very strange!"

Zhao Xuanji suddenly shouted from his mouth, reminding Zhuang Hu.

Sure enough, Qin Feng's figure suddenly stopped, he took the chance and retracted his Sword Qi, his body releasing a ray of lightning, his entire body unexpectedly moved forward by 10 metres, wielding his sword, he slashed towards Zhuang Hu.