Chapter 363 - Terror Sword Intent

"Hahaha …" Qin Feng, you are courting death! "

"Boom!"

His arms shook like two mountains.

Immediately, his arms transformed into two tiger images.

Three tiger shadows!

It formed the pose of a three star moon bow, but the killing intent in the center condensed into reality.

Originally, Zhuang Hu's realm was much higher than Qin Feng's, so it was obvious that he was bullying the weak. But now, Zhao Xuanji was reminding him again, this was simply bullying others.

For a moment, the disciples of the Zhong Lingfeng all started to look at Zhao Xuanji with contempt, as though they hated him to the limit.

However, the ones who hated him the most were the disciples of the Buddha peak, especially Luo Yun.

"Zhao Xuanji, you are going too far!"

Zhao Xuanji sneered, and did not reply.

At this moment, Qin Feng's brows were slightly raised. Although these three ferocious tiger phantoms were not the illusions unique to Primordial Bloodline, they could not be underestimated. They were formed from the condensed Innate Qi from Zhuang Hu's entire body, and carried a terrifying destructive power.

He never really killed them, he never thought that Zhuang Hu would be full of gold coins. When he was at the Refinement Realm, he was already able to fight against a True Spirit Realm warrior, and now that he was at the third level of the True Spirit Realm, he was actually treated like a doll?

"Clang!"

Qin Feng's sword fiercely moved.

The [Tyrant Profound Dragon Sword] suddenly let out an urgent sound.

Facing the three ferocious tigers that were charging at him, he did not dodge at all. Instead, he quickly rushed forward.

As the long sword flew through the air, a vigorous Sword Qi burst out, surpa.s.sing the strength and sharpness of the past.

The powerful sword light actually illuminated an area of a hundred meters, causing light to flash everywhere.

All of the disciples present were shocked to see that within Qin Feng's sword technique, that sharp light seemed to be able to tear through everything. The moment it encountered two or three fierce tigers, it directly erupted with an unprecedented terrifying cutting power.

"Chi!"

Strands of sword intent were like an ice seal as they circulated around the sword qi. Its destructive power was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This was especially so for the disciples who were cultivating sword arts. Their faces were full of wors.h.i.+p.

Sword intent was a terrifying concept that could only be encountered by luck and not sought after.

Accompanied by the terrifying wails of the three fierce tigers, Zhuang Hu's body also trembled. His face was extremely pale, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

However, the greater the damage, the more it came from the heart.

He was defeated by a mere third level true spirit realm disciple. He was an expert at the fifth level of the true spirit realm. The two weren't even on the same level.

Qin Feng looked at the surrounding disciples who were still trying to surround him with an expressionless face. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, especially the new disciples of the Zephyr.

There was only a faint hint of cowardice.

The Elders in the air all let out sounds of astonishment.