Chapter 1782: Have I shown off?

Zheng Xun’s sword was too fast, causing many people to scream.
Only the next moment, everyone’s face was shocked. The sword did not penetrate Qin Feng, and even did not cause damage to the other side. I saw Qin Feng’s fingers pointing out and lightly blocking the fierce blow.
when!
The two-finger sword has a crisp sound, but there is a soundproof array. The monks under the stage can't hear the sound.
"How is this possible, the boy blocked Zheng Zheng's sword with his fingers?"
"That is a sword under the full force of the Buddhist monk. It shows that the repair of the young man is so powerful."
"Haha! It seems that we are all wrong, that little young is amazing."
Zheng Xun could not hear the arguments of the monks under the stage, but when Qin Feng pointed his finger at the sword, he was shocked and paused.
"You, how did you do it?" Zheng Xun’s voice trembled.
However, I saw Qin Feng’s hanging Lang Lang’s saying:
It’s hard to do it, is this difficult?

Zheng Xun almost vomited blood, he is the repair of the Buddha's three changes, it is difficult to catch his flying sword, at least to reach the late stage of the Buddha's light, but Qin Feng is young, how could there be That realm.
"Your boy is arrogant, don't think I don't know if you used a magic weapon, otherwise you can stop the old man's flying sword." Zheng Xun screamed.
Qin Feng cast a look at the idiot-like look, lazily said: "You don't believe? Then you try a few more swords."
Hey!
Qin Feng’s voice just fell, a gust of wind blew, and a flash of light flashed in the wind, hiding a strong sense of death.
when!
However, it was a crisp sound, and the flying sword was once again pinched by Qin Feng's fingers. Then Qin Feng's back was behind him, and his feet did not move at all, showing a very light and beautiful appearance.
"I rely on! This young man is going to be against the sky!"
"I still suspected that he had hidden magic weapons in his body. Now it seems that he really caught the flying sword with strength."
"I have only seen empty-handed white blades, or the first time I saw the two-finger flying sword."
......
More and more monks have been attracted by the fighting on Qin Feng, and have become the venue for the most monks.
When Feijian was pinched by Qin Feng for the second time, Zheng Xun’s heart raised a terrible thought. He began to believe that Qin Feng was doing this with real power.
"You, who are you?" Zheng Xun was flustered.
"The bamboo stick you got is not written, Lingxian Guo Qiaofeng." Qin Feng said.
"What kind of ghost is Lingxian Country? How have you never heard it?"
"It’s normal to haven’t heard it, it’s an ordinary mortal city.

"You kid dare to play with me, there will be monks in the mortal city... I know you hide the strength, but I will not be afraid of you."
There were a lot of monks onlookers. Zheng Xun felt that his face was lost. He was not talking to Qin Feng, and the pink flying sword rushed again.
Hey!
This time, the wind was undulating, and the pink swordsman flashed away, much faster than the previous two.
when!
The ending is the same, Qin Feng stood still in the same place, and found the to lightly catch the flying sword.
"The old man doesn't believe it, can't he rule you today?"
Hey!
The flying sword restarted and rolled up a gust of wind.
The sound of ‘When’’ was crisp, and Feijian was caught by Qin Feng again. In the next scent, this process has been repeated for hundreds of times. The monks in the audience have already seen dumbfounded eyes. It feels that this is not a contest, but an acrobatic performance.
"The little man is not a disciple who takes the sword door? Specially picks up the sword of the world."
"I can't stand it, how come so funny."
"Haha! Zheng Xun’s calculations are to throw away the old face, and the fire door is shameful."
"I can see it. The Shaoxia is definitely the top power. He is teasing Zheng Xun. If he is shot, he can kill Zheng Xun."
The discussion boom of the audience has never stopped. At this time, almost half of the monks are gathered in the Qin Feng's competition. In fact, the fighting here is not fierce, but Qin Feng's double-finger flying sword is absolutely perfect. .
"Oh yeah... you, your kid is deliberately playing with me." Zheng Xun did not know how many times the sword was flying, and suddenly woke up.
Qin Feng smiled and said: "You discovered that your consciousness is really high enough. How did this understanding fit into the Buddha's light?"
Zheng Xun’s eyes were full of blood, and Qin Feng screamed: "You bastard, you can kill and you can’t humiliate, you dare not sacrifice a sword to the old man, and the old man also gives you two fingers."
Qin Feng almost laughed out: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Less nonsense, hurry up the sword."
call out!
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden sword ran over, and the speed of the sword was so fast that it could not be captured, as if the whole battlefield was full of horrible murderousness.
For the first time, Zheng Xun felt so close to death that a pair of old eyes shot the color of panic, shouting in his mouth: "Don't kill me, I admit defeat..."
boom!
The flying sword has already been released, and there is still a reason for recovery.
Zheng Xun’s words of forgiveness have not been finished, and there is a loud noise, which turns into flesh and blood.
The crowd that was hotly discussing suddenly caught, and most of them did not see Qin Feng offering a flying sword, but found that Zheng Xuan exploded inexplicably. There are also some monks with high realities who have seen a little bit of greasy, but they are just flashing in front of them. Even the whole picture of Feijian is not clearly seen.
"The 303th training ground is over, and the winner is Joe Peak from Lingxian!"
When Zheng Xungang died, the voice of Jiang Feiyan was heard on the jury.
When I heard the identity of Qin Feng, the off-court monk looked blank and apparently no one had heard of the name of Lingxianguo.
"The little man was originally called Qiao Feng. He looked at the appearance of 25.6, but he was able to kill Zheng Xun, who changed the Buddha's light, and it was very visible."
"He came from the Lingxian Kingdom. Has anyone heard of the Lingxian Kingdom? And the name of Qiao Feng is also very strange. It is reasonable to say that the repair of the Shaoxia should be famous in Beishazhou."

Not only was the monk under the stage interested in Qin Feng, when Jiang Feiyan reported the war, he looked at Qin Feng with a meaningful look.
"Ling Xianguo? Isn't that the place where the terrorist thunder took place in the past few days? It seems that this Lingxian country is not simple." Jiang Feiyan said to himself.
After another hour, the first round of the contest ended, more than 10,000 former monks, only 5,000 more people continue to compete.
At the end of the second round of the draw, Qin Feng looked at the name on the bamboo stick and frowned slightly.
"The first door of the North Shazhou, the invincible genius disciple is endless."
It is just that this introduction is more aggressive than others, and the handwriting on the bamboo stick is engraved with a golden material, showing the high status of the invincible. Qin Feng has a little understanding of the invincible sect. It is said that this is the most powerful five-star sect of Beishazhou. There are many disciples in the door. There are not many Buddhist monks in the Guangguang area. There are also a group of elders in the real spirits sitting in the town, and the rumors of resignation have been closed for hundreds of years. The head of the family has already entered the late real world.
Qin Feng has entered the competition field, but it is not the place where Zheng Yang competed. He looked around and the other monks also changed the contest venue. This should be the intention of the organizers of Binjiafang City to avoid some monks. In the same contest, they played in the battlefield.
Hey!
The wind started, and a white shadow fell on the battlefield where Qin Feng stood.
The man just appeared, and the crowd under the stage was boiling.
"Look at it! It is the endless genius of the invincible genius, the popular player of this genius conference."
"Hey? The endless seniors played against Qiao Feng, but this fight is worth seeing."
"The little man named Qiao Feng is a person who has fallen for eight generations. Since he has drawn endless predecessors, even though he showed strong strength in the last game, in front of the endless predecessors, I bet he can't support ten strokes."
"It is said that the endless brother has stepped into the six changes of the Buddha's light, and there is no rival in the realm of the Buddha's light."
The name of the first gate of Beishazhou is not boasted. The powerful and invincible ancestor is famous all over the continent. The power is the same as that of the four Danfang and the top ten chambers of commerce.
And the endless but the invincible sect fully cultivated the younger generation, among the peers, the inexhaustible name is everyone to learn the example of awe. Although he is among his peers, he has the name of his predecessors.
There is a soundproof array in the battlefield, and there is no end to hearing the shouts of the monks under the stage, but you can also know about the excited look and mouth shape.
"You are taking the initiative to abandon the game, or let me kill!"
The endless feet just landed, and the arrogant voice was lightly radiated into the ears of Qin Feng.
This person looked at the appearance of 35.6, a white robe, long hair flying, like a beautiful man in the costume drama on the earth.
Qin Feng carefully looked at him again, and there was a general in his heart. This person has already entered the six aspects of the Buddha's light, but his body has a strong and strong atmosphere, which is obviously much stronger than the ordinary Buddhist monks.
Since the breakthrough of the Buddha's three changes, Qin Feng can violently abuse the Buddha in the mid-term of the monk. If it is in the late stage of the Buddha's light, he can also kill it. At most, it takes more time and energy.
I really want to say that the endlessness in front of the eyes is more than the white spirits that have been killed by him, the white elders of Baishan who have been changed by the Buddha, and the four elders of the four-level array of the seven-star statue of Suguang. It’s too far...
"This is what I am going to say to you, do you want to admit defeat or die?" Qin Feng was cold and proud to return a sentence.
It is also that you can't hear the conversation between them. Otherwise, the tens of thousands of monks on the scene must fry the pot. This strange monk named Qiao Feng is really arrogant.
Endless is a glimpse, obviously did not expect Qin Feng to say such mad words, but suddenly laughed: "haha! Sure enough, I do not know the ants of the sky, but it is a monk who has destroyed a Buddha, and it is going to heaven. You can know how many Buddha's blood in the hands of my Buddha, I can't even remember myself."
Qin Feng discovered that the disciples of Da Zhanmen in Beishazhou are all stinking virtues, posing a high-pitched posture all day long, and the words are arrogant and impolite.
"Is it? But you have to kill some Buddhist monks, you have to say it? I have also contaminated the blood of many true spiritual monks in my hands. Have I shown off?"
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(End of this chapter)