Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Chapter 358 - A Tyrannical Punch!
Translator: BinBin
Editor: Vampirecat
Just when Qing Feng dodged his attack, Qin Feng’s eyes glowed. Without wasting any time, he hurled the Truesteel Sword at Qing Feng!
Crackles!
The Truesteel Sword successfully kept Qing Feng at bay, forcing him to recoil again and again. However, this wasn’t Qin Feng’s killing move. Lightning flashed, thunder rolled in the air. A long whip radiating an orange color morphed into dozens of whip shadows!
Bang bang bang!
Myriads of whip shadows overlapped, layer upon layer, and rained down on Qing Feng, who emptied his inner qi to evade the wind blades and then the Truesteel Sword. Hence, he didn’t have enough time to condense his qi again to parry the attack this time. As a result, several whip shadows smashed on his body simultaneously. His green robe was shredded, and he looked like a miserable beggar!
“How could that be? How could you harm me?” Seemingly unaffected by his grave injuries, Qing Feng stared at Qin Feng with his pair of bloodshot eyes. “What are those piercing gales you sent at me? Why do they feel so dangerous?”
Qing Feng had too many questions in his mind!
Qin Feng is merely a Stage 3 Inner Qi martial artist. How can he condense qi to kill people? If they aren’t condensed qi that kills people, then what are those three wind blades?
And… where did the long orange whip in his hand come from? What kind of monster is he?
Qin Feng scoffed. He didn’t answer Qing Feng’s question. That wind blade skill was a false bomb; it looked impressive, but actually it was worthless. Put more bluntly, it was only conjured killing intent; however, it couldn’t kill an Inner Qi master!
Qing Feng was frightened by the wind blades, just like the Yin-Yang Elders had been. All of them had the timing and strength to kill Qin Feng, but at the crucial moment, they were too afraid to make their move!
“Ask King Yama yourself!”
Qin Feng didn’t dare treat a Stage 6 Inner Qi master lightly. Without giving Qing Feng a chance to catch his breath, Qin Feng switched to his Winter Ir
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