<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5307</h2>


    “ng!”


    The two swords shed, the nging sound of metal shing deafening.


    Qin Feng felt a surge of immense force, his arm instantly numb, and the sword nearly flew out of his grasp.


    He stumbled back three steps, staring at David in horror. “You… how did your cultivation recover so quickly?”


    The man who had been severely injured by Wang Shengguang three days earlier could now unleash such terrifying power. It was beyond hisprehension.


    Qin Feng knew David was seriously injured, so he dared toe here and act so recklessly.


    David didn’t respond, but pressed on.


    The Dragon ying Sword carved a perfect arc through the air, its golden light zing like the sun. It was the opening move of the “Dragon ying Style.”


    Qin Feng didn’t hesitate, his spiritual energy surging furiously, unleashing his full st of the Ice Sword Technique.


    Pale blue sword energy surged like a tide, instantly forming a thickyer of ice on the ground, attempting to trap David.


    “A mere trifle,”


    David snorted coldly. His Fire Control Steps unleashed, his figure moving like a ghost across the ice. Each step sent a golden ripple, dispelling the chill.


    “Ice Sword Technique? A thousand miles of ice!”


    Qin Feng roared, plunging his sword into the ground.


    Instantly, countless icy spikes burst from the ground like spring bamboo shoots, instantly forming a massive ice prison, trapping David in the center.


    The walls of the prison were covered in sharp ice spikes, gleaming with a cold blue light.


    “Hahaha! David, let’s see how you escape this time!”


    Qin Fengughed triumphantly. “This ice prison is formed from my innate spiritual power. The more you struggle, the tighter the freezing bes. If you know what’s good for you, just surrender!”


    Mo Chen and Hu Mazi eximed in rm, attempting to rescue him, but were stopped by Qin Feng’s guards.


    “Let us go!”


    Ling Xue was terrified. The longsword in her hand erupted with brilliant light, forcing the two guards back and charging towards the ice prison. “Capture her!” Qin Feng’s eyes shed with cunning, and he winked at the guards.


    The two fifth-rank Earth Immortal Realm guards immediately abandoned their opponents and pounced on Ling Xue like hungry wolves.


    Their movements were cunning and brutal, clearly intent on capturing her alive. Although Ling Xue had reached the fourth rank of the Earth Immortal Realm, she was no match for two fifth-rank Earth Immortal cultivators.


    After just three moves, she was at a disadvantage. One of the guards pped her on the back, causing her to spit out blood and stumble back. “Ling Xue!” David roared in the ice prison, his spiritual energy surging wildly.


    Golden sword light repeatedly bombarded the ice wall, but only left faint white marks. “Tsk tsk, the sight of a wounded beauty is truly pitiful.” Qin Feng slowly walked towards the fallen Ling Xue, a lewd smile on his face.


    “David, if you kneel down and beg me now, perhaps I can spare her life.” “You’re courting death!” David’s eyes zed with blood.


    The fire essence within him seethed, and the Dragon ying Sword erupted with unprecedented brilliance. “Boom!” With a resounding explosion, the ice prison melted instantly under the mes unleashed by David.


    Qin Feng’s face paled slightly, having not expected such incredible explosive power from David. Without hesitation, he pulled a small jade bottle from his bosom and flung it towards Ling Xue. “Since you refuse to ept my toast, I will feast on your beauty first!”


    The jade bottle shattered in mid-air, instantly enveloping Ling Xue in a colorless, odorless powder. As soon as she inhaled a sliver of it, she felt an unbearable heat all over her body.


    Her once clear eyes gradually grew hazy, and her cheeks flushed an unnatural red. “This is… called Chunsan!” Hu Mazi cried out in shock, shaking with anger, “Qin Feng! You are the young master of Shenjian Vi, and you actually use such despicable means!”


    Qin Feng licked his lips, his eyes full of desire: “When dealing with evil demons like you, why bother talking about morality?” He looked at Ling Xue who was gradually losing consciousness, and stepped forward step by step, “Ling Xue, since there is no way to determine the winner between you and me in swordsmanship, let’s do it on the bed…”