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Chapter 1875, Lingyuan Fruit!

At this time, the strongest attacks Qin Feng and his friends encountered were the Cyclone Realm, which was basically just Qigang Realm. But at this moment, a large number of Cyclone Realm masters suddenly appeared, and even the True Fire Realm powerhouses appeared. It can be seen that the treasures that appeared three miles away were extraordinary.

Qin Feng hurriedly asked, "How many people are there?"

An Zhiya closed her beautiful eyes, felt it in a deep sense, and after a while, she spoke: "A powerful person in the True Fire Realm, dozens of experts in the Flying Realm, and countless experts in the Qi Gang Realm, but the struggle seemed to have just begun, and the only powerful person in the True Fire Realm has not yet taken action."

"It seems that a good baby has appeared."

Qin Feng made a quick decision: "Go and take a look."

Several people accelerated their pace and continued to go deeper.

The three miles were not long. Even though Qin Feng and his men did not let go of their guard, they still rushed to the scene in less than ten minutes.

This place is completely different from other locations where Qin Feng and his friends came all the way.

From the main channel, a large field of thousands of square meters appeared at the end of the small channel less than ten meters long. At this time, in this field, there were demons dancing and fighting endlessly.

The qi was raging, and the masters from all over the world fought to the death. The strong smell of blood spread out, and the entire field was in a mess.

The culprit that caused such chaos was a tree.

A small tree less than one meter tall.

The tree is full of ice blue, like a clear glass, radiating with a faint glow. At the top of the tree, a fruit is condensed, not as big as a fist.

The fruit looks like a lychee. There is only one on the whole tree, hanging quietly on the small tree, emitting a faint blue radiance and energetic.

What makes people feel even more exciting is the fluctuations of spiritual energy emitted by this small fruit, which are so rich that they are indescribable! "Lingyuan Fruit!"

An Zhiya, who saw the fruit, exclaimed: "Husband, this is Lingyuan Fruit!!"

"Lingyuan Fruit?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

"That's right, it's Lingyuan Fruit!"

An Zhiya looked at the fruit tightly and said in a voice: "The Lingyuan Fruit is an extremely rare alien fruit in the world. Especially after the lack of spiritual energy, the only thing that is known is that there is a Lingyuan Fruit Tree on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The Lingyuan Fruit Tree blooms for three thousand years and bears fruit for three thousand years. Another three thousand years, the fruit matures for another three thousand years. A Lingyuan Fruit Tree can produce a fruit for nine thousand years.

The Lingyuan Fruit Tree on the top of Kunlun Mountain finally gave birth to a mature Lingyuan Fruit thirty years ago, and was finally obtained by Pan Changsheng, Taixu Sect. To this day, Pan Changsheng, who has become a powerful person in the Glazed Realm, is reluctant to take Lingyuan Fruit.

Because the spiritual energy filled with the Spirit Yuan Fruit is very beneficial even if it is swallowed by powerful people in the Glazed Realm. It is even possible to break the realm and ask the heaven for life!”

Hearing this, Qin Feng raised his sword and eyebrows: "No wonder the competition here is so fierce, and no one is fighting for life. The Lingyuan Fruit is so powerful!"

"This Lingyuan Fruit Tree, in this ancient tomb ruin, shows that it is an ancient relic tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, the world was full of spiritual energy. The Lingyuan Fruit Tree of that era was more pure than the one on Kunlun Mountain. This ripe Lingyuan Fruit must be more exquisite than the one in Pan Changsheng's hand!"

An Zhiya said.

Qin Feng grinned, his eyes frenzy.

Such a strange fruit is no less than the legendary life essence of the strong man. If you can obtain this spiritual essence fruit in this trip, even if you fail to obtain the life essence of the strong man, it will not be a waste of time.

"It is worthy of being the tomb of a powerful man in the Fate Realm..." Qin Feng was restless and looked at the Lingyuan Fruit on the fruit tree from afar, unable to hide his greed.

Yu Wenwen could not hold back: "Master, when will we do it?"

Qin Feng withdrew his mind and pondered slightly.

Looking up, I saw that there were corpses everywhere in the field, and blood almost dyed the entire field red. There were less than thirty people still alive.

Among these people, they are basically masters of the Air Realm. After experiencing a bloody battle, they are obviously suffering from severe losses. They have begun to disperse one after another. They are gritting their teeth to guard against their opponents, and no one dares to act rashly.

Quietly, the scene fell into a stalemate.

No one is not afraid of death.

But no one can do it without being greedy.

They dared not continue to kill like this, but they were reluctant to give up the once-in-a-lifetime spiritual fruit.

But they are destined to be their battle today to make wedding dresses for others.

Qin Feng curled his lips and turned his head to look not far away, smiling: "Someone will do it first before us."

Where Qin Feng's eyes were at, there were a group of people with the same clothes, who were obviously young children from a certain immortal sect. The young men led by him had reached the realm of true fire.

They were sitting and watching the tiger fight, without any blood on their bodies. They looked at the various people who were fighting to the death in the field, and their faces were full of jokes and ridicule.

An Zhiya followed Qin Feng's gaze and frowned slightly: "Husband, they are from the Huayue Sect in Taihang Mountain. The man led by him is named Huashanyue, and he is the number one genius in the Huayue Sect."

"Huayue School?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

Is this a coincidence?

If I remember correctly, Qiu Tianyue and his brother had accepted the invitation from the Huayue Sect. After they chose to refuse, the so-called immortals of the Huayue Sect did not hesitate to kill them and were cruel and vicious.

Qiu Tianyue forced herself to break through the realm for this, and there were still hideous scars on her body, almost dying.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light surged in his dark eyes. With a thought, the ethereal sword broke out of his body. The sword light was amazing and the sword intent was terrifying.

The surging sharp sword intent instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

Bunches of eyes gathered together, and the injured people all showed fear and heartbroken.

They could feel Qin Feng's terrible strength, so they immediately understood that the Lingyuan Fruit was no longer a fate with them.

A group of people from the Huayue Sect also noticed Qin Feng because of this.

Hua Shanyue, who was in charge, frowned, looked at Qin Feng deeply, and whispered to the people beside him: "Who is this person?"

The man beside him looked at Qin Feng and said, "I don't know him."

On Qin Feng's side, Yu Wenwen was also confused and asked softly: "Master, didn't you say that someone would do it first before us?"

"Since it's a member of the Huayue Sect, why waste time?"

Qin Feng smiled faintly, his figure moved, and in a blink of an eye, the gods and ghosts appeared in front of the Huayue Sect, standing alone with a sword.

It's arrogant!! Unconsciously, the atmosphere became solemn and killed inexplicably.

Hua Shanyue was even a little confused, frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Feng coldly and said, "Who are you?

Do you know who I am?”
Chapter completed!
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