Chapter 266： Qin Feng is on the stage!

"When you came up, it was just to tickle my disciple. This is the unicorn armor. Do you know the mystery of the unicorn armor? Not only is the defense power amazing, but once you put on the unicorn armor, everything around you The vitality and energy cannot be shaken at all. In other words, your true qi will be instantly disintegrated before it hits my disciple!"

Xian Ye never concealed her pride, and said to the disciples of the Buddha Peak with a smirk.

"you!"

These words immediately made the disciples speechless, but they couldn't refute them. Their strength was worse than Yang Xie's, and the gap was too big. Yang Xie had failed. How they were opponents.

"It seems that no one is there...hahaha!"

This Xianye sneered and looked at all of the Buddha Peak disciples. It was an arrogant, and the original expression of silence was dull, but now it was even more dull to the extreme.

Although he didn't talk much, he could see a kind of silent anger from the expression in his eyes, but the Qilin Divine Armor of the other party was enough to suppress his disciple of the Buddha Peak.

There is no way to fight.

"Brother, let me use your weapon!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Chu Wuyong on one side.

This Chu Wuyong has a huge seven-kill mace on his body. This is a huge weapon that Chu Wuyong rarely uses on weekdays.

"Junior Brother... what do you want to do?"

Seeing Qin Feng's smiling face, Chu Wuyong couldn't help but shiver. For some reason, he looked at Qin Feng's smile, and a chill in his heart began to surge.

"Hey, it's okay, borrow it and use it!"

After receiving Chu Wuyong's seven-kill mace, Qin Feng's smile became brighter.

"boom!"

As soon as his body moved, Qin Feng actually smashed into the martial arts venue while the people on the Buddha Mountain were still angry.

"Junior Brother, come back!"

An anxious look appeared on Chu Wuyong's fat face, and he couldn't help but scream.

At this moment, this nirvana also reacted, and couldn't help but look towards Qin Feng.

Although he didn't like this trash disciple of his own, he was his disciple after all.

"Isn't this the trash with only two beams of aptitude? Junior Brother Ninety, you are really compassionate, and disciples like this have not been expelled from the teacher's door!"

Seeing Qin Feng going up, this Xianye was in a daze for a while, and then shouted with a laugh.

"This kind of waste can only go up to death!"

Zhao Xuanji's mouth also raised a sly smile, he felt the advantages of good aptitude in this Qi Tianfeng, ten beams of light, he can be said to be like a fish in water when he cultivates, but this Qin Feng is no more than two beams. Aptitude, even the true spiritual realm has not broken through, only death goes up.

"This kid is just adding chaos!"

Tianyuan couldn't help but cried.

"Senior Brother Qin is too arbitrarily responsible. Senior Brother Yang Xie can't fight him. How can he defeat the opponent?"

"Yes, but Junior Brother Qin has the best relationship with Senior Brother Yang Xie. I underestimated his bloodliness!"

All the newly promoted disciples of Buddha Peak said unwillingly that although they were not optimistic about Qin Feng, their views on Qin Feng had changed a lot.

"Boy...I think you are looking for death!"

The Qi Tianfeng disciple wearing the Qilin Divine Armor laughed wildly and viciously. In his body, true energy was boiling, and the Qilin phantom appeared again.

"boom"

The unicorn claws came out quickly.

It was just such a simple action, but in an instant, hundreds of deep traces appeared on the ground.

If this is really caught on the body, how can the flesh take it?

But at this moment, facing the opponent's shot, Qin Feng seemed silly, standing there, motionless, just to hold the huge seven-kill mace!

"Let him down...we give up!"

Silence said in a low voice.

"Master!"

All the disciples of the Buddha Peak showed grief and indignation. This time the competition was clearly unfair. The Qi Tianfeng people were obviously cheating!

"roll!"

At the moment when Nirvana was about to step forward, a quiet voice was suddenly transmitted.

"Peng!"

What followed was an earth-shaking blast.

"Huh!"

Ji Ji's body quickly turned around, his eyes condensed, like needles, looking at the competition venue.

There, one person stood proudly holding a seven-kill mace, and his black shirt was hunting and hunting, while opposite him, the disciple in the Qilin Divine Armor had been knocked out alive.

"This... how is this possible?"

"What did I just see?"

"Fight...flies?!"

For a while, everyone was humiliated severely in their hearts, with an unbelievable look in their eyes, looking at the thin figure.

"Huh...but brute force!"

There was a cold snort in Silence's mouth, but a soothing arc was clearly drawn at the corner of his mouth, and the body stopped leaving and stood there.