Chapter 550 The Hair Is Fragrant
Amidst the light crackling sound, the waves all over the sky were frozen into ice by the cold air.
This is not over yet, Qin Feng is still surging and surging into the sky, covering Ling Jiuyuan's body with layer after layer of water, and then under the action of the cold air, it continuously turns into ice, sealing it layer by layer, one by one Time is hard to escape.
Everyone around was in an uproar. They didn't expect Qin Feng to have so many means.
They could see clearly that Ling Jiuyuan's strength was very high, and he could be compared to the peak of Zifu anywhere, and his combat power was even beyond the limit that ordinary Zifu could achieve.
Coupled with the fact that he majored in the inheritance of the Excalibur lineage, his methods are ever-changing, and various novel attack methods emerge one after another, which is refreshing and shocking at the same time.
But I didn't expect Qin Feng to have more means, and there are already many kinds of magical powers displayed in just this moment.
You must know that Ling Jiuyuan's swordsmanship is superb, and if he wants to deal with such a powerful swordsman, he must at least use the power of law.
Therefore, every time Qin Feng casts a spell, there are rules contained in it, otherwise it would be impossible to counter Ling Jiuyuan's sword spirit supernatural power.
As a result, everyone counted carefully and found that Qin Feng has displayed many kinds of laws so far, which is unbelievable to ordinary monks. A person who is proficient in so many powers of laws at the same time is certainly powerful in battle, but this guy is young. How did you succeed in cultivation?
Qin Feng didn't care about the shock of everyone. He reached out and wiped his head, and a slender strand of hair appeared in his hand.
Holding the hair in his hand, it became straight in an instant. He held the hair in both hands, as if holding a stick of fragrance. When he opened his mouth and blew, the hair was ignited like a fragrance offered to the gods.
It's just that the flame that ignited the hair was a little weird, and everyone who saw the hair burning felt tense, feeling inexplicably ominous.
Then I saw Qin Feng holding his hair as if worshiping a god and Buddha, bowing down to worship!
"puff……"
Among the layers of ice, Ling Jiuyuan, who was about to use the tyrannical sword art to break through the ice seal and get out of the trap, suddenly turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ice in front of him red.
"What kind of spell is this?"
For a moment, everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't know what kind of strange method Qin Feng had used to hurt Ling Jiuyuan inside through layers of ice!
"Curse! It must be a curse supernatural power!"
All around watching the battle are monks,
Among them, there are not a few who have seen others, and soon someone recognized what kind of spell Qin Feng was casting.
"What, it turned out to be a curse?"
Someone nearby exclaimed: "Such a powerful curse can directly seriously injure a genius monk like Ling Jiuyuan. What a powerful curse it must be. Could it be that...Qin Feng has also comprehended the laws of curses?"
As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then there was a burst of voices. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Qin Feng, as if they were watching a monster.
The method of cursing is rare, and it is directly regarded as a means of heresy in the practice world.
But this does not prevent people from recognizing its power and fearing the weirdness of the curse.
Fortunately, Qin Feng cast a curse during the martial arts, and it was unbelievable that he could directly injure a strong person of the same level.
"When can the curse spell be cast so easily?"
This thought arose in everyone's mind.
According to common sense, although the method of cursing is extremely strange, it is hard to guard against, and you will be caught if you are not careful, but it is not easy to perform it, and often requires many methods, most of which require various media.
However, Qin Feng opened their eyes today. He could curse and injure his opponent by pulling out the root of his hair. This simply violated the common sense known to everyone.
Although some people know that there is also a curse inheritance in the spirit snake lineage of the Beast Controlling Sect, but the inheritance of "Seven Curses of Nether Yin Snake" is very strict. Until now, there are very few people who have practiced this technique in the Beast Controlling Sect. Could it be that Qin Feng practiced this technique? inherited?
Everyone was puzzled, but the monks who practiced the "Seven Curses of the Nether Yin Snake" have always lived in seclusion and rarely acted alone. Even if they cast spells on others, they mostly hid in the dark. No one has seen them cast spells, let alone outsiders, so everyone is just suspicious.
Seeing the curse take effect, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel happy.
In the past few years of closed-door training, he is not just busy with promotion.
For him, advancing to the Purple Mansion is actually very easy, and there is no need to retreat for such a long time. What he has really done in the past few years is not refining aura and accumulating true energy, but putting all his energy into comprehending the laws and supernatural powers of spirit beasts up.
Regardless of the Heaven Swallowing Toad or the Spring Autumn Cicada, regardless of the Death Cursed Crow or the Qingluan, he was promoted to the Purple Mansion only after he had fully comprehended the laws and supernatural powers of the main spirit beast in the Demon Refining Pot, otherwise it would have taken such a long time to retreat.
Since he practiced, he has never retreated for so many years.
However, the results of his retreat over the years have been very remarkable. Not only did he make such a big noise when he was promoted to the Purple Mansion, which shocked the entire Lingxiao City, but he also directly passed the initial accumulation stage after he was promoted, and directly cultivated into an ordinary cultivator. An unimaginably huge Nascent Soul.
The death-cursed crow can use its own feathers to cast curses. Qin Feng has no feathers on his body, so he took a trick and pulled out a hair as a medium for casting spells. Although it is not as powerful as the death-cursed crow's feathers, under the blessing of the curse law But it should not be underestimated.
At least it hurt Ling Jiuyuan.
At this time, Ling Jiuyuan only felt a strange and ominous aura lingering in his body, which made him drowsy and lack of energy, and it was difficult for him to fully exert his tyrannical swordsmanship.
Especially the wisp of breath entangled in the soul made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, his title of Little Sword God is not for nothing. His sword practice has already reached the point where he can see his mind clearly and derive supernatural powers.
After realizing that something was wrong, Ling Jiuyuan mobilized his own sword intent to eliminate the ominous atmosphere entangled in his body, and at the same time circulated his sword essence, preparing to forcibly use his magical powers to split the iceberg and escape.
Otherwise, trapped here can only passively bear Qin Feng's attack.
Ling Jiuyuan felt that this guy had endless tricks. Who knew if there would be more difficult-to-defend magical powers later on, he decided that it would be better to leave the ice and go outside to fight with the opponent with the best method of sword repair, otherwise he would be killed in the dark It's all possible here.
It's just that before he wiped out the ominousness in his body, and before the sword energy was released, Qin Feng raised his hand and grabbed at his head again. This time, he directly grabbed a strand of hair, as if he was about to pull it all out The way he cast a curse on him immediately shocked Ling Jiuyuan.
He was cursed by only one hair just now, if dozens or hundreds of hairs were worshiped together, would he be directly worshiped to death by Qin Feng?
Not only Ling Jiuyuan thought so, but even the audience around had the same thought.
This is especially true for the sword cultivator at Mount Taiyi on the opposite side.
So they couldn't sit still right away.
The first one to attack was not the other arrogant boy, but Zhuo Feifan.
Deep down in his heart, this guy really wished that Ling Jiuyuan would be beaten to death by Qin Feng, so that he would have one less competitor who was rooted in Miaohong.
It's just that although his mind is deep, he looks at things very thoroughly. From the moment Duan Shanhe was not killed, but was rescued by a divine light descending from the Nine Heavens, he knew that under the watchful eyes of various factions, even if they wanted to Life and death are difficult.
Since Ling Jiuyuan was doomed to die here, he didn't mind selling the other party's favor, so he acted extremely positively at this moment, and shouted violently: "Zhuo is here, how can I allow you to hurt Junior Brother Ling."
Before he finished speaking, he pinched the sword formula with his hand, and with a bang, the flying sword flew across the air, turning into a hundred-foot sword energy and slashing straight at Qin Feng.
Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help secretly applauding, this guy is really getting better at acting.
However, he only raised his hand as a gesture, and he would not really pull his hair off in public. If he really wanted to cast a curse like this, he was afraid that he would become bald in a short time. Come on, what should I do if I have a predestined relationship with Buddha?
Besides, there is no difference between one strand of hair and ten or one hundred strands of cursing. It is just a medium, as long as it is useful, he was just trying to scare the opponent so that he can use other methods secretly.
At this moment, Zhuo Feifei made a move, and Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless.
Although Zhuo Feifei has a bad temper, he is really talented in the way of swordsmanship, and his strength is not necessarily weaker than Ling Jiuyuan, but the benefits he gained in the foreign world are not as good as Ling Jiuyuan, and the luck bestowed by heaven after returning to Biluo is also slightly weaker, which is why Ling Jiuyuan robbed the title of the number one true biography of Mount Taiyi.
At this moment, his sword energy was so powerful that Qin Feng had to deal with it seriously.
With a bang, Qin Feng raised his leg and stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, and saw a stone wall rising quickly on the ground, blocking Zhuo Feifan's sword energy.
Afterwards, Qin Feng flicked the ten fingers of both hands repeatedly, and golden lights came out, and the magical power of the broken golden fingers continued to point at Zhuo Feifan, and the sharpness was not weaker than the opponent's sword energy.
In an instant, the two fought together. Qin Feng intended to let Zhuo Feifan show his power in front of others, so he didn't use his supernatural powers to defeat the opponent immediately, but fought with Zhuo Feifan for a long time.
On the other side, without Qin Feng's obstruction, Ling Jiuyuan broke through the ice smoothly, and stood in mid-air looking at the two people who were fighting with complicated expressions, feeling quite uncomfortable.
Although he feels that he has not lost yet, he has to admit that he has already fallen into a disadvantage before, and if Qin Feng's curse method is really as powerful as he thinks, then he will definitely be seriously injured by the curse. , he will definitely end up with a narrow escape in the end.
What's more, looking at the methods Qin Feng is using at this time, many of them have not been used on him before, making it difficult for him to guess how many powerful magical powers Qin Feng is hiding.