Free Web NovelChapter 1444: Chapter 1543: Hallucination
Not far away, Qin Feng frowned, feeling a bit uneasy. How confident is Ao Xinqing?
"Qin Weentian, let me show you what true spiritual power is!" Ao Xinqing’s words were too plain, without any movement, not even the Black Great Saber in his hand moved, yet Qin Feng felt an earth-shattering change, triggered by a wave of spiritual power.
Qin Feng was shocked, feeling that everything around him was not real.
"The Bewildering Path - Netherworld Sea of Consciousness!" Centered around Ao Xinqing, a peculiar spiritual power enveloped Qin Feng like darkness, and an incredibly strange feeling descended.
"This is my calling card," Netherworld Sea of Consciousness. This is my spiritual power." Ao Xinqing sneered with the corner of his mouth, walking leisurely, as if within the extraordinary realm of spiritual power.
"What’s happening?" Qin Feng was shocked. He seemed to be in a state of illusion. He tried to wake up, but couldn’t regain consciousness. His eyes, ears, and all other senses were led to the wrong place by the illusion.
"How is Qin Weentian? I didn’t expect my spiritual power to have such a terrifying effect. Now that this move is exposed, others will be cautious. This is extremely disadvantageous for the battles behind me. I didn’t expect to pay such a big price for someone who doesn’t come back. I’m unhappy. I will torment you to vent my anger."
With a "puff" sound, Ao Xinqing leisurely walked past Qin Feng, and then casually made a sword strike, leaving a knife wound on Qin Feng’s shoulder.
"Hiss!" Qin Feng couldn’t help but hum, but he couldn’t see anything, nor sense any power fluctuations. He only felt severe pain in his shoulder. Almost a reflexive sword strike in the past had split nothing at all.
The sword in his hand was still dripping blood. Ao Xinqing sarcastically taunted, "Your body’s defensive power is strong. Unfortunately, against me, no matter how strong you are, it’s futile. Within the scope of my spiritual power, everyone’s hearing and vision, even smell, is illusion. This is a hell without consciousness. Only the Creator of Hell can escape Hell - me!" As he spoke, Ao Xinqing made another sword strike at Qin Feng’s leg!
Qin Feng cut the wound on his leg. Unfortunately, he retaliated while injured. He couldn’t keep up with the speed at all. More importantly, where he attacked was correct or unknown, almost equivalent to a sword cutting chaotically.
"It’s useless. No matter what skills you have, you will suddenly lose your sanity. Fear will significantly weaken your power and speed. The more so, the stronger your fear becomes, until it collapses." Ao Xinqing continued to walk, talk, and slash leisurely, but Qin Feng heard nothing, only the intense pain reminded him.
Outside the "Netherworld Sea of Consciousness", the view covered miles, and everyone watched in amazement because this duel was truly bizarre.
"He is so powerful; he can cultivate his spiritual power to such a level." An old man leaning on a cane exclaimed, "His mind is truly clear."
"Yes, he’s terrifying. This spiritual power is indefensible unless all regions are attacked and then killed by massive, indiscriminate attacks. But for large-scale indiscriminate attacks, the skill range is large, but the power is much weakened. If you want to kill the opponent with a large-scale attack, your power must surpass him, far surpass him. Qin Weentian obviously doesn’t have that power." Mu Tian said.
Below, Zhen Yuandao, Yu Da, and others were watching.
"Qin Feng, aren’t you the number one monster in the endless? I’m curious. What’s your trump card!" Huangfu Qumo coldly watched the Bi Douchang. Although Qin Feng was in a very passive state now, Huangfu Qumo didn’t think Qin Feng would be defeated so easily.
If that were the case, he would have died at the hands of the Five Countries.
In the "Netherworld Sea of Consciousness", Qin Feng was struck by six swords, but none were deadly. For Qin Feng, who walked on the edge of a blade every day, it didn’t matter, but Ao Xinqing was still slashing.
Ao remained calm and confident. No one can escape in his realm of spiritual power.
Step by step. It seemed this would bring more terror and maximum pain.
With a "puff", a sword pierced Qin Feng’s abdomen. However, just as he retracted the sword, Qin Feng lightning-fast grabbed Ao Xinqing’s sword hilt.
"You lost!" a cold voice came from Qin Feng. The next moment, Qin Fengde.
"Humph!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, "Your spiritual power is indeed strong and gives you great chances of victory against anyone, so it’s not boasting to say you want to be number one. Unfortunately, except for me, you can fight anyone."
"You..." Ao Xinqing was speechless.
Qin Feng said coldly, "Under the influence of your ’Netherworld Sea of Consciousness’, my spiritual power was greatly suppressed and stimulated. This helped me successfully breakthrough. My spirit is stronger than yours. You want to influence me? Ridiculous."
"Then why did you..."
"At first, I was indeed affected by you, but after you had the absolute upper hand, you didn’t seize the chance to completely defeat my opponent, even wanting to slowly torture him, so self-assured and unprepared, if you don’t lose, who will you lose to?"
Ao Xinqing’s face turned pale, and every word from Qin Feng stabbed his heart like a needle. At first, he said he wouldn’t pretend to be forced like King Nie and die, but in fact, he was more forced to die. He won but had to lose!
"You want to torture me? Hmph," Qin Feng sneered coldly, "but you should be grateful that it was your sword that helped me successfully breakthrough in spiritual power, so I’ll spare your life, otherwise I’d have pierced you with a sword."
Now Qin Feng was really in a good mood. His spiritual power finally broke through to the third realm, which is the "Soul Light like Cloud". In the future, his spiritual power will have a huge leap.
Ao Xinqing’s face turned red, his ears burned, and he fled in shame. He vowed never to pretend to be strong again.
Outside, someone looked at the outcome and couldn’t help but sigh.
Meanwhile, Nangong Qing and Chu Jun had already arrived at the dueling ground for the second match. Suddenly, everyone quieted down, holding their breath and watching the new round of dueling intently.
Now, every battle in the top eight was a rare peak battle. In this duel, Nangong Qing was the fourth strongest of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, following Zhen Yuandao, Yu Da, and Gaim Ruoning, while Zhu Jun was the seventh strongest, following the two heroes of Xiang Yu. The gap between them was very small.
"Call"
"Call"
As soon as they took the stage, they released the pressure and power of the first level without reservation.
Obviously, at this time, there’s nothing to hide. All means must be used, perhaps they can win.
"Go ahead." Suddenly, someone shouted
Qin Feng and the others looked over. Nangong Qing of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, fourth-class swordsman, could seize the second swordsman position, just below him. His power was truly strong. He started a frenzied attack as soon as he arrived.
Nangong Qing used dual swords, both dual swords were the most terrifying weapons!
Kill!
Two swords, sometimes sharp as blades, unmatched. Sometimes like water, surrounded by gentleness.
Nangong Qing frantically attacked Chu Jun, and Chu Jun also fought with all his might. At present, he was just doing his best to resist.
Attack and defend.
"Nangong Qing’s swordsmanship is similar to Yu Da," Qin Feng said while watching Nangong Qing’s fierce attack, "This attack method is really bizarre. It makes people feel oppressed and uncomfortable. The opposite attack method is constantly changing and unpredictable..."
Nangong Qing’s changing swordsmanship shocked many people,
