"What is that sound!"

Suddenly, someone reacted and couldn't help but shout out.

"Rumble!"

In the sky, the sounds became louder and louder.

"Over there!"

Finally, someone reacted.

He pointed to the center of the four experts' encirclement in the air.

At that place, light shot out in all directions. Violent winds blew out, and an endless amount of radiance instantly erupted from that spot.

The sound of a long whistle suddenly spread out.

"Clang!"

A sword light filled the air. It seemed to be the first Holy Light of the ancient era.

"Chi …"

boom rumble rumble *

In the midst of the collapse of the heaven and earth, a thin and weak figure was standing there with a sword in his hand, looking down at the heavens with disdain.

That frail and frail figure seemed ordinary, but as he stood there, he gave off a feeling of the heavens, the earth, and the might of the universe.

Both of his eyes glowed with a cold light as the aura around him surged. The endless mystical Qi was fully displayed and endless sword lights were hovering around him. Compared to the violence of his fist art, the sword art was obviously much sharper.

This person was none other than Qin Feng!

At this moment, no one could forget about the scene in front of them.

That figure, that slaughter, that endless chilliness, was enough to leave a mark that could not be hidden in their hearts.

Countless traces appeared around Qin Feng, forming a ring of light.

It was a mark formed by the sword intent adding fuel to the sword Qi.

"What a powerful sword intent …"

"We seem to have forgotten that this young man is not skilled in fist arts, but in sword arts …"

"He comprehended fist intent and sword intent with only one person's strength. This kid is exceptionally enchanting, attracting the attention of the entire world!"

Miao Yue's beautiful face paled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and fear.

Seeing that frail figure, for the first time, Miao Yue felt true fear.

She had repeatedly targeted Qin Feng, a.s.suming that her brother was the Golden Emperor, that he would be the future ruler of the Canghai Sect, and that he was one of the disciples of the Nine Emperor s.

Such an idea was obviously a form of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

But at this time, here!

What kind of eyes were those?

Ice-cold, biting cold, sword-like, merciless!

"Hmph!"

At this time, the four people in the sky couldn't help but coldly snort in unison.

Today, it was already extremely rare for them to join hands and attack together. But now, such a situation had actually occurred. Even with the strength of four of them, they had no way to suppress Qin Feng.

To them, this was a huge slap in the face!