Qin Feng then realized that he had really underestimated Tang Xiaobao. It seemed that this kid was just acting. With such combat power, killing Lei Ming would be a piece of cake. Why would it be so difficult?

What a sinister guy!

I've always had a trick up my sleeve.

This is just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

No wonder, he wants to show his talent in the competition, which is understandable.

Qin Feng's mind raced.

The monks below were once again stunned by Tang Xiaobao.

Still so awesome!

Having just experienced a great battle, I didn’t expect that their fighting power was still so strong.

He is indeed worthy of being the demon chosen by the military advisor, a genius among geniuses!

Qin Feng's face looked extremely ugly.

I'm totally embarrassed today.

The pride in his bones was also aroused.

Tang Xiaobao was still mocking him: "Tsk tsk tsk, with that little ability, you dare to deny my debt? You're really looking for death by holding a lantern in the toilet."

"Boy, are you forcing me?"

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Tang Xiaobao, however, curled his lips in disapproval: "What the hell am I forcing you to do? Who the hell do you think you are? Why would I force you to do that? What the hell!"

"Okay, you forced me to do this, don't regret it!"

Qin Feng roared, and a small bell appeared in his hand.

This bell is very simple and exudes a strong Buddhist power.

"go!"

The small bell suddenly rose into the air and immediately became larger, almost covering the entire sky. It fell from the sky and covered Tang Xiaobao.

In the darkness, countless Sanskrit sounds are heard. The Buddhist teachings are boundless, and the Buddha's light is infinite. The heaven and the earth are all shrouded in the Buddha's light.

A golden light shot directly at Tang Xiaobao.

There was a huge pulling force pulling at Tang Xiaobao. The Sanskrit sound was actually a kind of sound magic, and it also had the wonderful effect of attacking the soul.

This bell, named the Holy Buddha Bell, is an extremely powerful magic weapon that Qin Feng obtained from the ancient cave. He rarely uses it, but he has used this Holy Buddha Bell to suppress at least five peak Immortal Emperors.

Therefore, Qin Feng has great confidence in the Holy Buddha Bell, which is his ultimate weapon.

As long as he is not the Immortal Emperor, he can suppress him.

As soon as the Holy Buddha Bell appeared, the monks below exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah, it's him, it's him!"

"Who is he?"

"Poisonous Monk, he is the Poisonous Monk, who once committed all kinds of evil and killed people like a demon!"

"He disappeared for so many years, and everyone thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he entered the Kamikaze gambling game.

The depth of this Kamikaze gambling game is beyond our imagination."

"He's just an elder. How powerful is the owner of the Kamikaze Gambling Game?"

"It's over. Ximen Chuxue is too arrogant. He will definitely die today."

"Why hasn't the military advisor shown up yet?"

"Is the Realm Master just going to watch him being suppressed?"

"Why are you worrying so much? The Realm Master will definitely let the Military Advisor take action."

…

Qingluan's expression changed: "It's over, this is the Poison Monk!"

Situ Linglong glared at her: "Brother Ximen will definitely not lose!"

The stone ox murmured, "I hope so. If the boss is killed, I will avenge him."

The Sword Demon frowned: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Obviously, the four of them are now very worried.

However, their worries are destined to be meaningless.

Tang Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the thousands of golden lights shooting towards him, and he squinted his eyes.

His spirit and soul are so powerful that few in the universe can rival him.

How can this mere magic weapon do anything to him?

There was a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Damn bald ass!"

After cursing in his heart, his body began to shine with golden light, and then with a whoosh, he soared straight up.

ah!

The monks below exclaimed again.

In their opinion, Tang Xiaobao was courting death.

Oh, no, he was taken in by the Holy Buddha Bell.

Not only did they think so, but Qin Feng also thought so.

Tang Xiaobao was covered by the huge bell.

boom!

The huge bell crashed to the ground.

Everyone followed suit.

The earth shook.

The huge bell shrank rapidly, finally covering Tang Xiaobao.

The Buddhist chanting remains.

There was a stream of light and countless lines on the clock's body, which meant that the killing formation had been activated.

The Sanskrit sound spread, and although many monks were only affected, they could still feel the pain in their souls.

They quickly took action to resist or retreated to a farther place.

But there were still a small number of people who, because their realm was too low, were directly shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.

Someone was hurt.

Someone died.

Everyone looked at the Holy Buddha Bell in awe.

Qin Feng's face flashed with pride and satisfaction. He landed a little lower and stood in the air, constantly pinching the magic formula in his hands.

He was ready to kill someone.

There was silence inside the Holy Buddha Bell.

After a while, Qin Feng finally stopped and snorted coldly: "Boy, now you know how powerful I am, right? A mere Immortal King is so arrogant, how do you feel now?"

"It tastes great."

Suddenly, Tang Xiaobao's voice was heard from the Holy Buddha Bell, and his voice seemed very relaxed, with even a hint of teasing in it.

ah!

The crowd exclaimed again.

A hint of relief also appeared on the faces of Qingluan and others.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaobao is fine now.

Qin Feng was stunned and frowned, "It seems you are still stubborn. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

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