"Did I see wrongly? Why did I see Qin Feng punching that god?" King of Divine and Infernal rubbed his eyes.
"I saw it too. Did I see wrongly?" Beginning looked at King of Divine and Infernal doubtfully.
They were both peak demigod experts. It was basically impossible for them to see wrongly. The probability of both of them seeing wrongly was so small that it was negligible.
"Ah …!"
Suddenly, King of Divine and Infernal and Beginning cheered excitedly. They did not see wrongly. Qin Feng really punched that god!
God, that was a god. Qin Feng was actually able to punch a god. This guy was indeed a monster. He was so strong that it defied the heavens.
Qin Feng looked at the divine runes all over his body and took a deep breath. If he only relied on his flesh and blood body, he would not be able to contend against a god expert. However, he was not an ordinary demigod now. He had obtained the Martial God Body in the Fallen God Land. Now, the divine runes all over his body were the signs that he had achieved small success in the Martial God Body.
That's right. The current Qin Feng had only achieved small success in the Martial God Body. However, with this Martial God Body, he was able to fight against a god without falling into a disadvantageous position!
"Trying to mystify things. You want to fight against a god with these strange runes?" An Jingzhong waved his hand. Hundreds of wind blade divine silks condensed into a large blade and chopped down.
"Buzz!"
Qin Feng flicked his finger. The large blade condensed from hundreds of wind blade divine silks was actually bounced back. Qin Feng's finger was not injured at all. Qin Feng once again used his flesh and blood to block An Jingzhong's wind blade divine silks.
"You … he is too slow!" Qin Feng's figure changed. He actually teleported in front of An Jingzhong.
"Humph!" An Jingzhong waved his hand. The wind blade divine silks around his body actually shot towards Qin Feng.
"Sou!" The wind blade divine silks easily pierced through Qin Feng's body.
An Jingzhong fiercely turned around, and the Wind Blade God Silk instantly turned around and slashed towards An Jingzhong's back.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of a god. Such little tricks can't fool you!"
Qin Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind An Jingzhong. Then, he quickly took a step back to avoid the surprise attack of the Wind-Knife Divine Silk.
Previously, the Wind Blade Divine Silk had only pierced through the afterimage left behind by Qin Feng. This kind of superficial trick could not deceive the experienced An Jingzhong.
An Jingzhong, who had been through hundreds of battles, easily saw through Qin Feng's little trick and immediately counterattacked, forcing Qin Feng to retreat.
In this round of confrontation, An Jingzhong seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he had already lost. A dignified God was actually so afraid of a mere Demigod. He had already lost!
"Wind-knife Divine Silk!" The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up. He had already grasped the weakness of the Wind-knife Divine Silk.
"God?
Not necessarily invincible! "Qin Feng's figure flashed, and a Golden Feather Dart was thrown.
"Concealed weapon?
Boring trick! "An Jingzhong sneered. The Wind-knife Divine Silk easily deflected the Golden Feather Dart.
"Ding!"
The Wind-knife Divine Silk easily cut the Golden Feather Dart into two pieces. The two pieces of the Golden Feather Dart fell beside An Jingzhong's feet.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Qin Feng threw three more Golden Feather Dart in succession. Without exception, all of them were blocked by An Jingzhong's Wind-knife Divine Silk.
Although the Golden Feather Dart had also reached the level of Demigod tool, it was still too weak in front of the Wind-knife Divine Silk. After all, An Jingzhong had once used the Wind-knife Divine Silk to cut a Demigod tool.
Along with Qin Feng's continuous sneak attack of the Golden Feather Dart, the number of Golden Feather Dart scattered around An Jingzhong increased more and more!
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, Qin Feng teleported and attacked An Jingzhong.
How could An Jingzhong be fooled by the same old trick? A Wind-knife Divine Silk directly stabbed towards his back.
"Bo!" However, the attack behind him was only an afterimage.
After two consecutive attacks missed, An Jingzhong didn't panic. Everything was within his expectations.
This damned native was clearly extremely proficient in controlling the power of space. Teleportation wasn't difficult for him at all!
"Bo!" As the afterimages shattered one after another, An Jingzhong wasn't as calm as before.
Too fast, the speed of this native was simply too fast. The Wind-knife Divine Silk was actually unable to keep up with his speed.
This sounded so laughable. Even Deities might not be able to keep up with the speed of his Wind-knife Divine Silk. Yet, this puny native was actually able to surpass the speed of his Wind-knife Divine Silk. Every time the Wind-knife Divine Silk attacked, it would be delayed by half a beat!
Madness, impatience, these emotions that shouldn't have appeared in An Jingzhong's body continuously surged forth. Once these negative emotions appeared, it was very difficult to suppress them with one's own strength. When An Jingzhong lost his calm, his control over the Wind-knife Divine Silk was no longer as precise as before.
"How can this be? I can't hit him. How can I not hit him?"
An Jingzhong's eyes were bloodshot. A puny Demigod was actually toying with him in the palm of his hand. Unforgivable, unforgivable!
"Die!
Die for me! "
An Jingzhong, who had lost his rationality, crazily controlled the Wind-knife Divine Silk to attack Qin Feng. As the number of Wind-knife Divine Silk he controlled increased, Qin Feng started to show signs of fatigue.
"Hahaha, you want to fight with me? Die!" An Jingzhong laughed loudly. All the Wind-knife Divine Silk slashed towards Qin Feng.
"Sou!" Suddenly, Qin Feng's body disappeared in front of An Jingzhong. This sure-hit attack had actually missed.
"Sou!"
Qin Feng suddenly appeared behind An Jingzhong. His speed was so fast that even An Jingzhong couldn't react. All his Wind-knife Divine Silk had been used to chase after Qin Feng. His rear was defenseless!
"Sword of Generation …" Qin Feng's attack was as fast as lightning. An Jingzhong was completely defenseless against this sword. This sword was about to chop off An Jingzhong's head.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, countless Wind-knife Divine Silk slashed out from the ground and blasted onto Qin Feng's body. The continuous attacks landed on Qin Feng's body and didn't give Qin Feng any chance to escape.
In an instant, the Wind-knife Divine Silk that was slashed out returned, and a giant saber slashed down from the sky!
"Boom!" Qin Feng was cleaved into two by this saber!
"The God Realm isn't as simple as you think. You have underestimated me too much!"
An Jingzhong looked at Qin Feng's corpse and couldn't help but laugh. This method of death might be too easy for this native, but this native was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
In just a short exchange, he was able to see through the flaws of the Wind-knife Divine Silk. He used the spatial transmission to constantly infuriate Jiang Yi. When Jiang Yi used all the Wind-knife Divine Silk to attack, Jiang Yi would launch a sneak attack from the back, which was the weakest point.
This plan was indeed perfect, but it was a pity that this native had underestimated Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi was a general of the Divine Martial Kingdom who led the Divine Martial Kingdom's army to conquer the east and west. His combat experience was far superior to these natives!
An Jingzhong would always leave a way out for himself and would never expose his trump card easily. This was the iron law of survival in the Infinity Realm!
"Spatial travel, spatial imprint. Interesting kid. It is a pity that you didn't know how to adapt to the situation and made an enemy out of me. You killed my son, so I will not tolerate you!" An Jingzhong casually blew away the broken Golden Feathered Darts.
This was the native who thought he was smart. An Jingzhong might not understand the spatial imprint, but he could see the spatial imprint on the Golden Feathered Darts.
Even when he was infuriated by Qin Feng, he had pretended to lose his mind. It was all to lure this native to take the bait. This native really took the bait!
The older the ginger, the spicier it was!
Suddenly, there was a flash of chilling light in front of An Jingzhong's eyes. This chilling light drew across An Jingzhong's neck!
"Pfff!" A thin line of blood appeared on An Jingzhong's neck, and fresh blood instantly gushed out.
"Thump, thump, thump!" An Jingzhong opened his eyes wide as he held his neck and took two steps back.
"You … didn't die!" Fresh blood unceasingly gushed out from between An Jingzhong's fingers.
Qin Feng glanced at the bleeding Evil Monarch Sword and said, "I told you to condense a sword beam!"
"Hide, hide, once you condense a sword beam, this fool will definitely discover it. At that time, your sneak attack won't have any effect." The Great Evil King retorted.
"Injured but not dead, such a great opportunity has been wasted!" Qin Feng shook his head.
"As long as we can injure him, it will prove that Gods are nothing more than this. If we work together, we will definitely be able to slaughter a God!" The Great Evil King laughed.
Being able to cut open An Jingzhong's throat was all because of the sharpness of the Evil Monarch Sword!
Gods were indeed powerful, but if they were hit by a divine sword in a situation where they were unprepared, they would still die!
Although Gods were powerful, they were not invincible. Although Gods had a long lifespan, they were not immortal!
As long as they could be killed, there would always be a way to kill them!
The wound on An Jingzhong's throat was constantly bleeding. Even if he used his divine power, he was unable to heal the wound quickly. There was an evil aura above the wound that was preventing the wound from healing.
If it was during normal times, he had plenty of ways to erase this evil aura. However, this damned native in front of him would definitely not give him the time.
"Take advantage of his illness and kill him. Qin Feng, go!" The Great Evil King shouted, the evil aura on the Evil Monarch Sword was awe-inspiring!
There was no need for the Great Evil King to remind him, Qin Feng had already made his move. Slaughtering a God, this was indeed not a small temptation!
"Ignorant junior, you want to kill me? Dream on!" An Jingzhong pointed his finger, and the wind blade divine silk pierced towards Qin Feng.
"Ding!" The Evil Monarch Sword was unable to cut through the wind blade divine silk, it was forcibly blocked by the wind blade divine silk.
"What a hard wind blade divine silk, this thing is comparable to a Divine Artifact. Gods are indeed not that easy to kill!" The Great Evil King sighed.
"God Destroying Thunder Flame!
Explosion Break! "With a wave of his sword, a storm of swords rushed towards An Jingzhong.
"Open for me!" The wind blade divine silk transformed into two hands and directly tore apart the storm of swords.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, a sword light slashed through the sky. An Jingzhong's body was almost sticking to the ground as he dodged the sword.
"One Sword Separated Space!"
The Great Evil King muttered. A God was indeed a God, he could even dodge the sword hidden in the storm of swords!
"Destroy!" Qin Feng's figure changed as he smashed his palm onto the Evil Monarch Sword. Tyrannical Three Swords Destruction! "
"Damned native, get lost!" An Jingzhong waved his hand, and the wind blade divine silk attacked Qin Feng like raindrops.
"Ding Ding Dang Dang!"
This An Jingzhong actually gave up on defense and attacked Qin Feng crazily. No matter how exquisite Qin Feng's Sword Technique was, he could not block this kind of crazy attack. In an instant, he was hit ten thousand times. Even if he had the body of a Martial God, he could not block this kind of heavy attack.
"Wa!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Boom!" The God Destroying Thunder Flame exploded on An Jingzhong's body, but it was blocked by a layer of green light.
"Divine Artifact!" Qin Feng's expression changed slightly!