"Chi …"

The air seemed to have been sliced apart by a sharp blade.

The flow of the invisible sword intent was enough to intimidate people's minds.

Even though Mu Chenglin's cultivation was extremely powerful, this was the first time he had seen Qin Feng's sword intent.

However, Mu Chenglin was after all, an expert within the true spirit realm.

Dozens of handprints rapidly appeared. They densely flew towards Qin Feng and fiercely collided with his sword energy.

"Bang!"

The two forces collided continuously, and a terrifying energy scattered from time to time.

The surrounding area was filled with countless lands.

The patience of Mu Chenglin, who had been unable to attack for a long time, gradually disappeared as well.

"Green h.e.l.lish Palm!"

Having lost his patience, he finally started to get serious.

"Be careful, this is a top rank Mortal Realm martial skill, the Green h.e.l.lish Palm. Once hit, the internal organs of the body will be severely damaged, causing a backlash from the Zhen Qi!"

Inside the cave, Lie Yan reminded Qin Feng loudly when she saw that Mu Chenglin had used the Green h.e.l.lish Palm.

Her beautiful face could not help but become even more anxious. Even though she had seen Qin Feng kill enemies above his level, Mu Chenglin was an expert at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm. The gap between Qin Feng and her was too big.

A profound scar was drawn on his palm.

Suddenly, the air crackled as if it was boiling water. Countless ripples began to appear, and a green light was released from the palm.

"Boom!"

As the azure light flashed, the surrounding air instantly froze. Even Qin Feng's expression couldn't help but change.

A palm imprint rapidly condensed into the shape of a huge five fingers, slamming down towards Qin Feng.

The hand print glowed green as it moved quickly.

"Clang!"

Qin Feng's sword slashed out, colliding together. However, the power contained within the collision caused Qin Feng's countenance to falter. The sword in his hand almost flew out of his hands.

But unexpectedly, in the next moment, Mu Chenglin actually threw out a long robe, and in an instant, a huge green handprint once again sprinkled out.

The opponent's speed was too quick and ferocious. The seal formed by his hands was huge and looked like a green mountain, crus.h.i.+ng the mountains and seas as it pressed down towards Qin Feng.

The surrounding air exploded under the pressure.

This palm strike was enough to crush a powerhouse in the True Spirit Realm. Mu Chenglin was very confident that even if it was a powerhouse at the eighth level of the True Spirit Realm, he would still not dare to easily accept this strike, much less a powerhouse at the third level.

"Pa!"

The palm was about to strike down.

Before he waved his hand, he quickly rushed towards the enemy with a powerful wave of force.

"What?!"

It could actually appear behind him at such a close distance?

At this time, without giving Mu Chenglin time to be shocked, the Qingming Palm which had not yet fully erupted, swept past Qin Feng and directly struck behind him.