The world is silent.
Bai Jinghong and his group looked at Qin Feng who was slowly approaching. They were shocked and felt it was a little unreal.
Especially Zhang Fei, his eyes were as big as copper bells.
The anger in his eyes had not yet subsided, and combined with his face, he looked extremely weird.
“Master!”
Qin Feng slowly walked to Bai Jinghong and grinned.
The two dark shadows behind him dissipated in the wind.
Five heads fell quietly from beside Qin Feng, finally causing Bai Jinghong's gaze to move slightly downwards.
She took a deep breath, her expression complicated.
For a moment, I couldn't utter a word.
Although Zhou Cangyun said that Qin Feng was very strong.
He almost killed Ou Li with one sword.
She thought she was a bit boastful.
After all, Qin Feng is just a foundation-building cultivator.
And now, see it with your own eyes!
Ou Li is nothing!
There are hundreds of Yuanying, and more than a dozen in the middle stage of Yuanying.
The two swords chopped down only five people.
Even if it was her, she would never be able to do this with the help of Qin Feng's hundreds of top-grade enchanted magic weapons.
Facing hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, she really had no confidence at all.
If there are a dozen or so, she has absolute confidence.
After all, she is a sword cultivator.
However, at the same level, quantity can definitely bring about qualitative changes.
Hundreds of people besieged!
She can kill, but not too many.
Besides, she will die.
That's the reality.
"Young Master is mighty!"
Behind Bai Jinghong, a group of foundation-building cultivators who were ready to fight to the death roared.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening sound shook the sky.
Thousands of foundation-building monks had excitement in their eyes.
The extreme excitement made their faces flushed.
Ninety-five Nascent Soul cultivators were killed with two swords.
Including nine hundred Jindan monks.
What a violent scene this is.
It is their blessing to have such a young master.
"Oh! I'm really old." Ou Li, Jing Liang and others had excitement flashing in their eyes.
However, there was a lonely look on his face.
Qin Feng has only been practicing for a few years, but it's already so terrifying. What have they been practicing for these hundreds of years?
Their waists were also slightly bent at this time.
Looks a little hunched.
"Hahaha, what a good disciple, what a good disciple." Zhou Cangyun laughed wildly towards the sky.
I almost laughed to tears.
Excited! Happy!
"Can we still play like this???" Zhang Fei finally spoke, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Feng was more or less a bit resentful.
Thinking about what he just said, Zhang Fei now wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
The clown is actually me!
"Zhang Fei, you don't need your brain anymore, you can throw it away. Look, this is my disciple!
You are still too young." Zhou Cangyun squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Fei coldly.
Zhang Fei lowered his head, not daring to look Zhou Cangyun in the eye.
"Who knew this kid had such good acting skills? Can you blame me?" Zhang Fei clenched his fists.
Suddenly, he turned around abruptly.
Looking at Lin Huaian's silly smile, he raised his hand and slapped him.
"What are you laughing at? Look at Qin Feng, he is so much younger than you. Look at him, he can even kill a Yuanying cultivator, what about you?
Trash, and still at the ninth level of foundation building!"
Bandit Zhang became angry and humiliated.
"Master, why don't you compete with Qin Feng? You have been practicing for hundreds of years." Lin Huaian's mouth twitched.
Compared with Qin Feng?
What the hell!
Now, even Jindan cultivators dare not provoke him.
Killing Yuanying, are you crazy?
"You dare to talk back?" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped Lin Huaian on the forehead again.
His teeth were clacking.
far away!
Tens of thousands of people looked at the blood mist around them, their faces pale.
Fear spread wildly from their hearts.
Straight into their bones and blood.
"Master, I was wrong." One person growled.
His eyes were red as he rushed over.
After a while, more and more people reacted.
Without any hesitation, they went straight to Qin Feng.
"The Young Master is so amazing, he is a role model for us."
"Young Master, you are so powerful, why didn't you take action earlier?"
"You made us worry for so long."
Qin Feng turned around with a playful look on his face.
"It's still my fault? Then do you want me to apologize to you?"
Looking at a group of shameless teenagers, Qin Feng was speechless.
"You traitors, you did a great job!" The anger in Zhang Fei's heart was ignited again.
Flames rose from his body again.
In an instant, a fire dragon streaked across the sky.
Spiritual power surges in the flames.
A punch was thrown.
An area of several hundred feet in radius turned into a sea of fire.
Thousands of figures were set on fire by the flames.
Screams broke through the air.
"Master, help us, we have no choice but to do this!"
"The Young Sect Master is rebelling, and we rebelled because of him."
"I am the sect's holy son."
The roars were ups and downs.
Bai Jinghong smiled coldly: "Everyone, since you have left the Yun Sect, I am no longer your Sect Master."
"Okay, Zhang Fei, hurry up and get on your way." Bai Jinghong shouted.
She was afraid of dirtying her hands by killing these trash.
Her eyes moved down to the ground.
Suddenly, the sword light rose.
Thousands of storage bags were lifted up by the sword light and fell into Bai Jinghong's hands.
"Qin Feng, keep it!" Bai Jinghong pushed the storage bag towards Qin Feng.
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