Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1529 - 1628: Full of Vitality

No chance, a head-on collision!

"Wow!" At the point where the two fists met, the space cracked like shattered glass with dozens of fissures!

Both Xia Meng and Qin Feng’s bodies shook slightly. Only after Xia Meng took a dozen steps back did he barely manage to stabilize himself, while Qin Feng only trembled slightly.

"Huh?" Dongxiu Hong and Ji Ziya were both stunned, looking around. They all knew that Qin Feng’s most formidable skill was his Swordsmanship. But just now, Qin Feng faced Xia Meng’s most powerful force. He didn’t even use a sword. It was just a pair of flesh-colored palms. Yet he completely suppressed Xia Meng.

"This dragon has the virtue of gold. His strength is invincible, and his defense is unbeatable, but it can’t compare to Qin Feng..." At this moment, he realized the gap between himself and Qin Feng. The difference was unmistakable.

"Qin Feng is powerful." Ji Ziya was delighted, her beautiful eyes sparkling and full of vitality.

"Indeed, Xia Meng is powerful!" Qin Feng laughed and praised.

Seeing Qin Feng and his fist, he was shocked. He could hardly believe it: "How can it be? How is this possible? I fought him head-on. And yet I’m a dozen steps slower?"

Xia Meng clearly understood that the moment his fist collided with Qin Feng’s, he felt a sharp force being transmitted.

That sharp force was like a volcanic eruption. A heavy strike!

In the face of this explosive power, Xia Meng also felt his supposedly invincible fist tremble.

"It’s just that my talent hasn’t reached the peak. But now my talent is at its highest, my strength is soaring. I should be invincible at the first level. At least my strength is absolutely unbeatable. Why can’t I defeat you... Xia Meng murmured.

"I have reached the Emperor’s kingdom." Qin Feng smiled and said.

"God!" Xia Meng’s bull eyes almost stared out, "How can it be so fast?"

"Otherwise, how can I defeat you?" Qin Feng laughed and said.

"You want to kill me?" The Professor roared. He knew he had lost his most powerful strength. He was certainly not Qin Feng’s opponent. But Qin Feng wanted to kill him. At his pitiful speed, he had no hope of escape.

"No, if you finish the contest, you can leave." Qin Feng laughed and said.

"You’ll let me go?" Xia Meng was a little surprised.

Qin Feng nodded. He wanted Xia Meng to leave. Of course, Ji Ziya had no objections. Dongxiu Hong didn’t dare to express any opinion now.

Xia Meng nodded slightly and said in the voice of Hong Xiaoling: "Well, I remember you, the one with the broken sword! Farewell!" With that, Xia Meng turned and walked away briskly.

Qin Feng smiled at Xia Meng’s departure and laughed, saying: "We are a match made in heaven, perhaps we’ll meet again in the future."

He had dealt with many from the Western Camp, but this Xia Meng was just one of them. Although they fought each other, there was no malice because this big guy was real.

When Qin Feng came to the Sky-reaching Purgatory, his first target was Xia Meng. Unexpectedly, fate determined that Xia Meng was the last one.

"Beautiful, Dongxiu," Qin Feng turned around to look at Ji Ziya and Dongxiu Hong, "At that time, Viking Khan didn’t dare to come here. If they don’t come, we shall go find them."

"How can I not hear that child’s breath at all? How is it possible?"

In a mysterious mountain forest, a Viking with silver hair and stern features spoke.

"Even if he broke through to the emperor’s position, he’s as high as me. Usually, emperors of the same level have one hiding, another that’s hard to find. But I know his exact position, how can I not feel anything? But even when Xia Meng fought with him, I could only sense Xia Meng’s fluctuation and power. Is his spirit so strong that it suppresses my breath?"

Viking Khan couldn’t accept this speculation the more he thought about it. He was the first to break through to the Sky Army. Even if that boy with the broken sword broke through to the domain of the Heavenly Monarch, he’s only the same as him, that’s what’s most important. How could a thought suppress him? You have to know, spirit is the foundation of strength, the rolling of spirit is the rolling of power.

"I have already broken through the domain of the Heavenly Emperor, and I’m on the Sky-reaching Path with a bright future. No matter what, it’s not worth taking this risk." Viking Khan shook his head. He didn’t dare to kill him because he wasn’t sure.

"Long time no see, old friend." Suddenly, a clear voice rang in Viking Khan’s ears.

The voice was crisp and amiable, but when Viking Khan heard it, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was shocked, and his expression drastically changed.

Viking Khan turned around, seeing a young man dressed in plain white clothes. He held a broken giant blade in his hand and gazed indifferently at him.

"You... you... you found me?" Viking Khan was terrified. When had the boy with the broken sword come? He hadn’t even noticed. This was terrifying.

"You stayed here, so I had to come find you." Qin Feng laughed.

"Here..." Viking Khan was speechless. He hadn’t been aware of his opponent, yet his opponent could easily find him. No need to talk about the gap between them.

Qin Feng said softly: "I heard that on the day of the melee, Hou Kai died at your hands."

Viking Khan didn’t speak, but his expression became more solemn.

Qin Feng said: "You seem to have said, ’The Heavenly Emperor must sacrifice the blood of the Son of Heaven.’ However, neither I nor Xia Meng killed him. Because I believe my breakthrough and transformation will be better with the sacrifice of the King’s blood, not the blood of the First-level Sky.

Saying this, Qin Feng gestured with an open hand and said magnanimously: "Let’s fight, it’s between you and me, talking nonsense is boring."

Viking Khan’s long drooping eyebrows trembled, he was uncertain. At the moment, Qin Feng was as deep as the sea, beyond speculation.

"Dead!" Suddenly, the previously immobile Viking Khan exploded, and then the whole person disappeared.

Viking Khan, like a blink, rushed towards Qin Feng at a speed almost invisible to ordinary people. At the same time, all the shadows of the silver whip were swiftly dispelled. The horror of the whip shadow instantly cracked the surrounding space into a gigantic gap. Any of which appearing in the first-level of Sky River could kill him in half.

Pirate Khan, the king of heaven, once appeared, fully exerting his strength for his survival.

However, faced with such a terrifying attack, Qin Feng still stood with his hands passive, neither dodging nor preparing to draw his sword.

Just as the whip’s shadow and the huge space fissure were about to strike him, Qin Feng finally moved. He saw his hand open, in the center of his palm, the blade of the blind sword flew out like a fan towards the whip’s shadow.

"Bang! A booming explosion..."

An intense clash was heard, a scene almost never. seen in the Purgatory World. Only stable space originally required the first. layer sky to bang its full force to make a small crack. At this moment, under the reign of two great emperors, it was like a sheet. of paper constantly being blown out of a big hole. In the hole, space fissures were like black holes, devouring everything around them.

Drawing out a blade, slicing through the water. Space was broken but quickly recovered.

"Phew!..."

Pirate Khan suddenly burst out silently but couldn’t approach Qin Feng and was forced. by Qin Feng to retreat.

"It seems you don’t have the power to force me out from the sword." Qin Feng. laughed and said to Viking Khan: "I remember your most formidable trump card is the spirit attack. Let’s use it. Otherwise, this war will be dull."