"Thunder God Fist!"
A low voice, like muffled thunder, erupted from Qin Feng's throat. The crimson flames that enveloped his entire body suddenly surged.
Boom!
In the next instant, a deafening explosion rang out from within the cluster of crimson flames, followed by a golden fist shadow shooting out from the flames!
Bang!
This golden fist shadow collided fiercely with the dark purple long sword.
Upon contact, streaks of golden light and dark pillars of light scattered outwards, tearing several ferocious marks into the ground.
As the two forces clashed, a bone-chilling, sharp whistling sound ensued.
"Haha, not bad. I didn't expect you to still possess such strength, but this is merely your final struggle!"
Feeling the immense power contained within the dark purple long sword in his hand, Zhou Yan rejoiced briefly before sneering, "This dark purple long sword is a treasure I obtained from an ancient ruin. It is called the Purple Nether Sword and possesses an effect of being indestructible. I shall see just how strong this brat's physique truly is!"
Zhou Yan sneered, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
He truly wished to witness how powerful Qin Feng was, to be able to withstand his Purple Nether Sword single-handedly!
Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Qin Feng let out a contemptuous chuckle and then shifted his hand seals.
"Second strike, Heavenly Thunder God Palm!"
Qin Feng shouted coldly, then thrust out his palm. Instantly, a phantom image of a cyan giant palm, five zhang in size, shot out from within him!
As this five-zhang giant palm phantom appeared, the temperature in the entire valley plummeted, as if entering an ice cellar, causing the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect to feel a chilling, bone-piercing coldness.
Gazing at the five-zhang, terrifyingly fluctuating cyan giant palm phantom, the many disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect turned ashen-faced and trembled uncontrollably.
"This brat has actually comprehended a second strike? How is this possible..."
Zhou Yan's expression turned extremely grim. While he had long known that Qin Feng's physique was formidable, he had never imagined it would be to this extent.
Such a physique had surpassed the limits of humanity, and had even reached the level of a demonic beast.
"Brat, I admit you are indeed strong, but it won't be that easy to defeat me with just this divine ability!"
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, staring at Qin Feng. He then flicked his wrist, and a purple light suddenly flashed on the dark purple long sword in his hand. A sword beam, dark purple and a full foot wide, shot out from the sword.
As the purple light shot out, a clear dragon's roar echoed through the void. Wherever the sword beam passed, space was torn apart, emitting cracking sounds.
Swoosh!
The purple light streaked across the sky, directly piercing Qin Feng's chest.
Pfft!
A spurt of blood instantly gushed out.
The terrifying power contained within the dark purple long sword directly penetrated Qin Feng's chest, and then spread along Qin Feng's wound.
"What?!"
Zhou Yan's eyes widened in astonishment as he looked at the spraying blood.
"Haha, what, you still think victory is in your grasp? How naive!"
Qin Feng sneered, waving his hand. The pierced wound instantly healed, and a bloodstain as thick as a thumb appeared on his chest, with blood continuously flowing down.
"How is this possible?"
Gazing at his killing blow that had missed its target, Zhou Yan looked at Qin Feng with disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.
He truly hadn't expected Qin Feng's physical defense to increase to this extent under such circumstances. If it hadn't been for his own attack just now, even any Martial King would have found it absolutely difficult to withstand this sword strike!
"Zhou Yan, you only have one last move left, why aren't you making it?"
Qin Feng licked his lips and said playfully.
"Good kid, I didn't expect your physical defense to be even stronger than I anticipated! However, today, you are definitely going to die!"
Seeing Qin Feng standing before him completely unharmed, Zhou Yan's expression became uncertain.
"Heh heh, are you waiting for me to make the first move?"
Qin Feng chuckled, his gaze somewhat mocking as he looked at the other party.
"That's right, that's exactly what I'm thinking. You could block my first move, but can you block my second? Can you withstand three of my palms?"
"Haha, you useless wretch, do you really think you're a cultivator of the Divine Ability realm? Even without using divine abilities or spells, I can crush you with my physical strength alone!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh wildly.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Qin Feng was, what if he could withstand one of his moves? If he could block his second and third palms, would he still be a human cultivator?
"Heh heh, is that so?"
Seeing Zhou Yan's arrogance, Qin Feng lightly shook his head and then patted a jade pendant at his waist. There, a golden bead was stored.
That bead was a soul crystal condensed from soul power, and it could amplify soul power by ten times, making it an essential spiritual artifact for soul masters.
"Soul power infusion!"
With a single thought, Qin Feng controlled the vast soul power contained within the soul bead, continuously pouring it into his body.
Instantly, an extremely powerful aura emanated from Qin Feng.
Behind him, a pair of black wings slowly unfurled. The wings were covered in dark scales.
"Hiss... This is..."
Gazing at Qin Feng, who had suddenly appeared in mid-air, Zhou Yan couldn't help but gasp, his heart clenching.
This level of soul power outburst had completely surpassed the power a human cultivator should possess!
At this moment, Zhou Yan finally understood that he had underestimated Qin Feng earlier!
Qin Feng had actually hidden such a terrifying secret!
Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly. He had initially held onto a sliver of hope, believing that Qin Feng had only managed to block the attack of the Purple Sun Divine Sword by chance. However, this outcome was unbelievable to him!
He knew that if he didn't deal with Qin Feng quickly today, his own end would likely be imminent!
With this thought, Zhou Yan stomped the ground, and his entire figure transformed into a dark purple rainbow, streaking towards Qin Feng.