Ye Feng shifted his gaze towards the man in green not far away and clenched the sword in his hand.

Perhaps sensing Ye Feng's fighting spirit, Qin Ming smiled and said:

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Wuya Palace - Qin Ming, please teach me!"

Jinxian!

It is indeed the Golden Immortal!

Even a powerful force in the fairy world like Wuya Palace only has twelve golden immortals?

This is enough to show how terrifying the Golden Immortal is!

Gu Yuan and the others were in turmoil, their eyes filled with worry!

This is an unequal battle.

How could Ye Feng win?

He has never even been to the fairyland, and he defeated Min Yi just now by using tricks and fighting for a long time before he barely won!

"Shu~"

Ye Feng didn't waste any words and just slashed with his sword.

In his opinion, this sword was enough to injure a Xuanxian like Shi Ming.

But Qin Ming remained calm, he just stretched out two fingers to clamp the sword that he was about to chop!

The sword energy in the sky also dissipated silently within ten meters of Qin Ming's body, without causing the slightest ripple!

"Is this the only strength you have? This is far from enough!"

Qin Ming deflected the sword and spoke with a smile on his face.

"You haven't won yet, why are you forcing me to talk so much?"

Ye Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

He took a deep breath, and the true spirit of the human diagram appeared behind him, huge and boundless, occupying a large area of ​​the starry sky!

Ye Feng raised the sword with both hands, and his real body and true spirit seemed to merge into one in an instant!

"cut!"

Ye Feng growled.

The blood in his body boiled violently, and endless immortal spirit energy poured into the sword. The golden sword transformed from the golden tripod turned red, made a slight sound, and slashed straight towards Qin Ming!

"Boom!"

Qin Ming still blocked the sword with one hand.

However, this time, when the sword collided with his palm, a thunderous sound shook the earth, and the turbulent current that swept up even made Qin Ming's blue shirt rustle!

But in the end it is difficult to shake it at all!

"It's better than the previous sword strike, but it's still far from enough!"

Qin Ming flicked away the long sword, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued:

"Just a reminder, you still have one chance to make a move!"

As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Wuya Palace,

His strength is absolutely powerful!

In fact, it was the Immortal King who asked him to fight against Ye Feng. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of taking action against a figure like Ye Feng?

And letting Ye Feng take action three times was already merciful enough!

The gap between the two sides is too big, and it cannot be made up by any talent!

"I told you, you haven't won yet! Stop talking so much!"

Ye Feng's eyes were cold.

This time,

He directly used the art of clones, and twelve Ye Fengs appeared. Each Ye Feng had a picture of the Heavenly Dao on his head and a picture of the Earthly Dao under his feet. The true spirit of the picture of the Human Dao also appeared behind him!

Twelve Ye Feng statues holding golden swords surrounded Qin Ming and attacked him together without any hesitation!

"Boom!"

Endless sword energy rolled like white clouds, covering Qin Ming's protective divine light.

It also contains terrifying laws of the Dao, along with Ye Feng's indomitable will and invincible intent, which all poured out at this moment, wanting to destroy a Golden Immortal!

......

"So strong!"

“I felt invincible and a strong sense of oppression!”

"With such terrible energy, Qin Ming will at least be injured, right?"

Gu Yuan, Ren Huang and others were delighted, and all stared closely at the center of the rolling sword energy, hoping to see Qin Ming's bloody body!

however,

Until the sword energy dissipated, until the sword light dimmed,

None of them saw this hoped-for scene!

Qin Ming was still safe and sound, standing there quietly!

The only difference was that the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and his cold eyes were full of disdain for everyone and Ye Feng!

"So...is this all you have?"

Qin Ming raised his eyelids and looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng remained silent.

What could he say?

The fighting power of the Golden Immortal was beyond his imagination. Even with his full-strength attack, he was unable to make the opponent move at all!

"Three strikes have been made!"

"Now it's my turn to take action!"

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