Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Rushing to the sixth level, the map of Jiangshan Liu Zhiji seemed to get closer, including many people, including Duanmu Hao, who even thought about how to kill Qin Feng with Jiangshan Liu Zhiji’s map.

"Die, you beast, come on."

The nearby Dan Taixue was very nervous; Qin Feng was unusual, like a deadly poison, making it even more difficult for her and inevitably becoming infatuated.

This was extraordinary, and it continues...

Qin Feng’s battlefield initially had 17 people, but because too many people died, the battlefield disappeared, and now it has become the sixth battlefield.

On the great battlefield, a breeze blew. The Qin Feng, who obtained the right to recover, no longer had resentment spirits challenging him.

Qin Feng lay on the clean battlefield, feeling good.

"With the spirit of the big knife, the Sword Dao is truly profound. Fighting with him was the most helpful to my Sword Dao." Qin Feng recalled the last battle of the fifth level and couldn’t help but sigh.

This was a martial arts technique that honed the Sword Dao to the extreme. Although his body had died, it turned into a resentment spirit, yet the sword on him remained sharp and cold, making Qin Feng solemn. The two of them tested each other, competing purely in their swordsmanship prowess; Han Chang struggled fiercely.

Under his pressure, I gained a deeper understanding of the Sword Dao, almost fully comprehending the originally shocking Sword Dao; being with him at the sixth level would certainly be more beneficial to me.

Sitting cross-legged, retreating,

The sixth level is a whole level higher than the fifth level; the gap between True Essence Third Layer and True Essence Second Layer cannot be compared. Qin Feng adjusted himself to the best state and then challenged the spirit of the sixth level.

"I want to challenge!"

Finally, just halfway through the third ten-day cycle, Qin Feng proactively declared war; he couldn’t wait to experience the spiritual power of the sixth level.

"As you wish!"

That dull voice sounded, amidst the shadow of the wind, bitterness condensed into a skeleton-like spirit.

"Eager for the sixth level in such a short time, the aspects of spiritual power, physical strength, and Sword Dao cultivation are powerful without weaknesses," complained the voice of the cold spirit, the two groups of demonic fire in his eye sockets looked coldly at Qin Feng.

"It’s amazing. As long as you are given enough time, you might have a chance to defeat us at the sixth pass and live without a challenge." The ghost laughed, laughing horribly.

"Hahaha, as long as you defeat the sixth-level spirit, you gain the right to live, not only will you not die in the future, but you will also receive all the spirits’ heritage." Unfortunately, your first opponent is me, isn’t it desperate? Hahaha" Zhang Anling laughed heartily, a cloud of bewildering ghost fire spreading out, just that one breath could send some weak people into chaos in madness.

Qin Feng frowned and said, "Hey, little skeleton, why does your voice sound a bit familiar to me?"

"Isn’t it?" The skeleton sneered coldly.

"Call"

He reached out his hand, gathered all the complaints, and finally turned into a massive black hammer. The swing of the big hammer made Qin Feng feel endlessly heavy.

"Oh my God, it’s you, Big Hammer!" Qin Feng finally recognized; it was indeed the spirit he had once hated. He didn’t fail to recognize them. Most of them were human skeletons. But this black hammer left a deep impression on Qin Feng.

"Hahaha, it’s me. Junior, your days here are numbered. Big Hammer, this time I really want to beat you up and knock out your teeth." Qin Feng was furious, directly chopping out a Mang Sword.

"Bang!"

The speed of the sword light was astonishing; the spirit could not avoid it. He was directly cut, his body trembled slightly, but he still stood calmly.

"What a powerful sword light! Unfortunately, it was used to attack me, but it was a mistake." The opponent’s spirit basically ignored the attack of this sword light, standing calmly while the ground surrounded by the sword light’s rock immediately turned to dust.

"Die."

The evil ghost also came.

Qin Feng did not dare be careless; True Essence 3 is far stronger than True Essence 2. The other party dared to say ’I’m afraid you can’t catch this first hammer,’ precisely because this first hammer was very special.

With a "bang," the first hammer came out, and instantly the entire battlefield turned pitch black, endless dark clouds covered, the terrifying power of the hammer as if the entire Heaven and Earth pressed towards Qin Feng.

This hammer, heavy as boundless Heaven and Earth, directly smashed onto Qin Feng.

"Break!" Qin Feng also had a flash in Uncle Li’s eyes, directly using the fiercest sword move, and as Qin Feng’s Sword Dao realm improved, these sword moves also became more and more unique.

Qin Feng continuously drew from his sword, and the broken sword struck out a massive Mang Sword sending Shen Wei, directly smashing Shen Wei’s hilt towards the Heaven and Earth Hammer.

"Prosperity"

When the first massive sword light collided with the opponent’s large hammer, the sword light stopped, but the opponent’s large hammer also flew backward.

"What?" The ghost let out an exclamation.

"Big Hammer, you’ve improved greatly since reaching True Essence Third Layer, but boasting can be over the top." Qin Feng openly mocked, but in fact, he was also shocked at heart. The demon’s power was too strong. Just now, he was using the strongest move. In terms of power, it was only slightly weaker than Xing Yuan and Dou Tuo’s forces.

This ferocious sword is truly at the level of a True Essence Third Layer expert, and few can withstand it.

But that groaning Big Hammer stopped! Of course, Qin Feng only blocked with the sword, but Qin Feng was a sword continuously chopped into four.

One immense Mang Sword stagnated, scattered all over the place, while the other three Mang Swords continued straight past.

"Why! The spirit was extremely shocked, and a black hammer appeared in his other hand. Then he used all his strength to unite the hammers in front of him for defense.

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."

The three great blades of Amang shine across the sky, directly rolling and striking.

"Roaring"

The entire battlefield opened up, with a part beginning to sink.

As for the grievance, it was blown by Qin Feng directly into the deep base of the battlefield.

"Ah!!! The spirit of resentment, immediately charged upwards, hovering in the air, staring at Qin Feng standing on the battlefield.

"Big Hammer, if you come down, I promise not to kill you." Qin Feng was arrogant, having no choice; he was less than True Essence and couldn’t fly.

The air was filled with a scent of anger.

There was a reason for his previous arrogance because his power, in the ancient holy land, ranked high among the six dual hands, even in the top 20. Especially when he fully unleashed the best chain-ball attack, opponents usually didn’t dare to take it head-on.

But he didn’t expect Qin Feng’s Sword Power to be so strong.

"Your sword is as sharp as mine." The voice of the painful spirit grew lower, the hollow eye sockets becoming more frenzied. "I have the right to see the real me."

"Prosperity."

A sudden explosion of endless resentment surrounded the grievance, the intense condensation of resentment finally beginning to fill the grievance’s skeleton.

Under Qin Feng’s eyelids, the originally complete skeleton appeared with human arms, legs, body, and head, these bodies constructed of resentful spirit, made it seem unnatural, like the dead, pale and cold, expressionless, even the fear compared to humans, compared to before, this skeleton had it.

"My strongest skill can only be supported by a complete human body; you forced me to gather flesh and blood, you will die." The resentment spirit made a hoarse voice, and as he opened his mouth, occasionally some resentment flew out, which would kill an ordinary person if they took a breath!

"Fatty." Qin Feng whispered.

Seeing the spirit’s very fat body, Qin Feng suddenly thought of Wu Junnan. If he survived, he would definitely do nothing and immediately go to Perfect Mountain to look for Fatty, even if the chance was slim, he had to try.

"Ignore me! Their spirit became more irritable. "All you can do is move your mouth. Remember, it was Shen Du who killed you." The Holy Spirit let out a low roar, with his two flesh and blood hands holding two large hammers.

"Really? Unfortunately, no." Qin Feng curled his lips.

"Dead."

Two splendid hammer lights, carrying endless power, struck out once again.

"Hmm."

The two met, and soon, they clutched each other’s throats, the whole scene trembling, other parts of the field trembling, sinking.