He really wanted to slap Zhang Fei in the face.
So pretentious, huh?
Zhang Fei laughed and said: "Without some strength, how can you be the young master?
Because he is too strong, I am afraid that people from other sects will attack him."
After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he turned to look at Tang Qun and said, "Scream, didn't you scream loudly just now? Keep going.
Don’t you like to talk? Why don’t you talk now? "
"You!!!" Tang Qun was extremely angry!
Wang Jian!
But he is his apprentice.
"Ge Qing! Come on! I want you to kill him!" Tang Qun turned around and looked at the young man beside him.
The foundation is established to perfection.
Only one step away from entering the Golden Core Realm.
Moreover, he is a sword cultivator.
He still didn't believe that a person at the first level of foundation building could defy the will of heaven.
Ge Qing frowned.
Qin Feng's slap was really scary.
As a member of the same sect, he also knew Wang Jian's strength.
Among the nine levels of foundation building, he stands out.
Otherwise, he would not have been chosen to come to Dongli Sect.
Ge Qing reached out and took out a long sword from the storage bag, then broke through the air and landed on the ring.
The sword light flickered on the long sword.
He drew his sword, and a beam of sword light flew straight towards Qin Feng.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Feng.
There was no more sarcasm as before.
A ninth-level foundation-building cultivator was killed with a single slap.
Although some of them can do it, they need to give their all.
Qin Feng raised his hand, and spiritual light gathered in his hand.
He waved his hand gently towards the oncoming sword light.
“Crack!”
The sword light shattered, turned into spiritual light, and dissipated in the air.
All around, sounds of horror rang out again.
"No, he's a swordsman who has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. How could he be defeated by the first level of Foundation Establishment?"
"Does this make sense? Answer me! Does it make sense?"
At this moment, Ge Qing was stunned.
Although his sword was just a test.
but!
It's a very powerful sword.
Ge Qing took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly.
The sword light shot up into the sky.
It’s dozens of feet long.
A fierce aura suddenly swept over.
The sword light circled in the sky.
The palm-sized sword spread out in all directions like a solid entity.
Soon, countless small swords were floating within a hundred feet.
"Top-grade foundation-building technique." Someone exclaimed.
There was a confident smile on Tang Qun's face.
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Fei coldly.
“Ge Qing is our sect’s Holy Son, and he has been training under our sect master for over ten years.
In the foundation-building realm, no one can defeat him!
You laugh, why don't you laugh?"
"Holy Son, haha!" Zhang Fei sneered.
Playing with swords in front of Qin Feng?
Do you understand how to play?
When he faced Qin Feng's sword, he almost cried for help.
It’s just the great perfection of foundation building.
"I hope you can laugh later." Zhang Fei said lightly, his eyes cast around him, his expression a little worried.
Those who didn't believe that Qin Feng had obtained the No. 6 ruins had cold light flashing in their eyes.
Obviously, these people believed it again.
At this time, Zhang Fei was having a headache.
Although Liu Jing agreed to help, could he still take action in the face of so many level eight sects?
Why is Qin Feng so disobedient?
"Get ready, Qin Feng is coming, let's go." Zhang Fei patted Zhou Meng and Jiang Yan's shoulders gently.
Faced with dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, including those in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he could only run away.
On the ring!
Ge Qing's face looked a little pale.
His top-grade foundation-building technique is very powerful.
It has its own sword formation feature.
Therefore, the consumption is very high.
He could only maintain it for thirty breaths.
He took a step forward.
The sword light all around him enveloped Qin Feng.
"Haha, you still dare not run." Ge Qing laughed.
Under the ring.
Lan Yun, Tang He and the others looked grim.
"This kid is too arrogant. I'm afraid something bad will happen this time." Lan Yun said softly.
"He's still too young and probably has no practical experience." Tang Yu frowned.
As a sword cultivator, he knew best the power of Ge Qing's sword.
Sword cultivator, unparalleled in attack.
A top-grade foundation-building technique that comes with a sword formation, very powerful.
"Master, do you want to protect me?" Tang He said.
"This is the territory of Dongli Sect. If we take action, we will definitely offend Dongli Sect.
After all, there is a very dangerous aura about Ming.
Forget it." Lan Yun sighed.
After all, someone around Ming also looked anxious.
"Sir, are we not going to take action yet?"
Ming Ning's eyes narrowed: "Let's take another look."
Because at this moment, he saw that Qin Feng was still calm and composed.
"The technique is pretty good." Qin Feng chuckled and then took a step forward.
"Die!" Ge Qing shouted.
The small swords roaming around swept towards Qin Feng madly.
In the blink of an eye, it fell on Qin Feng.
Spiritual light surged within Qin Feng's body.
Soon, a layer of black spiritual light covered Qin Feng's whole body.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
Thousands of small swords hit Qin Feng.
The aura on Qin Feng's body was like armor.
Not moving at all.
On the contrary, those small swords showed signs of being broken.
"Impossible!" Ge Qing was shocked and lost his voice.
His body began to tremble at this moment.
Under the ring.
Lan Yun, Liu Jing and the others widened their eyes.
"No, that's a top-grade foundation-building technique. Qin Feng's kid only has the most basic spiritual power coverage. He's not a Jindan cultivator! How could his spiritual power be so strong?"
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