Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile, his gaze coldly fixed on Chunyang Zhenren, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "I am really curious. With just a wisp of your divine soul imprint, who gave you such courage and confidence to speak to me like this?"

After saying that, Qin Feng let out a cold laugh, and then added, "Hmph, let me tell you the truth, even if your true body were to descend here in person, let alone your wisp of divine soul imprint, I, Qin Feng, would still not take you seriously!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot like a bolt of lightning, so fast that no one could catch a glimpse of him.

"not good!"

Master Chunyang was shocked and realized something was wrong. He hurriedly used all his skills to search for Qin Feng's whereabouts.

But before he could discover anything, a loud "bang" was heard.

It turned out that Qin Feng had already appeared silently behind the man in the green robe like a ghost, and with lightning speed, he threw a punch that struck the man in the back solidly.

With the powerful punch, a loud "boom" was heard, and the green-robed man's entire body exploded in an instant, turning into a bright red blood mist that filled the air.

After successfully succeeding, Qin Feng did not pause at all. He lightly touched the ground with his feet and flew backward like an arrow, retreating more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Qin Feng wore a forced smile and shouted at Chunyang Zhenren in a mocking tone, "Haha, how about that? I personally killed your prized disciple right in front of you. This is enough to prove how incompetent you are!"

"From this, it's clear that you're nothing but a big talker with no real reputation; in reality, you're just a weakling who can't be defeated!"

Faced with Qin Feng's merciless sarcasm and ridicule, Chunyang Zhenren's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly, as if it could drip water.

He gritted his teeth, glaring at Qin Feng with burning rage in his eyes, but for a moment he couldn't find the right words to refute him.

The Pure Yang Master focused his energy in his dantian and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the surrounding air into his abdomen.

He closed his eyes tightly, trying to calm the raging anger in his heart, but that anger was like a burning flame that could not be easily extinguished.

Finally, after a great struggle, he managed to suppress the raging fire in his heart.

Master Chunyang suddenly opened his eyes, his two cold beams shooting straight at the arrogant junior opposite him, and said sternly, "Ignorant brat, don't be so arrogant!"

"Soon, I will make you understand exactly what terrible consequences will come from angering me!"

Before he finished speaking, his hands moved swiftly like the wind, and complex and mysterious hand seals flashed one after another in his hands as his ten fingers flew.

At the same time, he muttered an obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation in a low voice, as if it came from the deepest hell, carrying a trace of chill and endless pressure.

Just then, the once clear sky suddenly became stormy with wind, clouds, lightning, and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was shrouded in thick, dark clouds, turning everything gloomy and somber.

Immediately afterwards, a colossal vortex of divine power slowly emerged above the head of the Pure Yang True Man.

This vortex resembled the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, emanating a terrifying aura that seemed capable of devouring everything in the world.

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Qin Feng merely raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of barely perceptible contempt on his face.

However, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he calmly extended his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

Instantly, a faint golden light emanated from his fist, gradually covering his entire arm.

Immediately afterward, Qin Feng didn't hesitate for a moment. His figure shot out like lightning, rushing straight towards Chunyang Zhenren.

"You're courting death!" Upon seeing this, Master Chunyang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

With a casual wave of his hand, the vortex of divine power that had gathered above his head suddenly changed dramatically, transforming in the blink of an eye into a magnificent, azure-blue dragon.

The enormous dragon coiled and spun as it charged toward Qin Feng, spewing forth raging flames as if it wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.

However, Qin Feng remained calm and composed in the face of such a fierce attack, without even a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

He let out a cold snort, and suddenly his entire body erupted with dazzling golden light. This light was like the blazing sun in the sky, so bright and dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

As the golden light continued to shine, it gradually coalesced into a simple and mysterious golden armor, which then adhered tightly to Qin Feng's body.

At this moment, Qin Feng was like a war god descending to earth, majestic and arrogant.

Without flinching, he accelerated forward, charging head-on to meet the menacing blue dragon.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, Qin Feng suddenly swung his iron fist, which was enveloped in a dense golden light, and smashed it down on the dragon's head with the force of a thunderbolt.

A deafening "bang" resounded, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open.

After the dragon's head was struck hard, it involuntarily tilted to one side, and the flames it spewed from its mouth also went astray.

But in just a moment, the giant dragon quickly adjusted its state, opened its blood-red maw, and brandished its sharp claws as it viciously attacked Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng was exceptionally agile, twisting and turning in the air with fluid movements, like a fairy dancing gracefully.

Every time he throws a punch, it brings up a dazzling golden light, which is as beautiful as a shooting star streaking across the sky.

Each of his punches contained boundless power, leading to a thrilling and intense clash with the blue dragon.

In an instant, the sky was filled with dazzling light and overflowing energy, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the fierce battle.

At this moment, Master Chunyang looked solemn, his hands waving incessantly, manipulating the enormous dragon to tumble wildly in the air.

As time passed, a look of astonishment gradually appeared on Chunyang Zhenren's originally calm face. He had not expected that Qin Feng's strength far exceeded his imagination and that he would be so difficult to deal with.

In an instant, Qin Feng's eyes were like torches, staring intently at Chunyang Zhenren in front of him. At the same time, his figure suddenly swayed, rushing towards Chunyang Zhenren like an arrow released from a bow.

This sudden turn of events took Chunyang Zhenren by surprise. He hurriedly tried to recall the giant dragon that was circling in the distance for defensive purposes, but unfortunately, it was too late.