C215 Instant Kill

"Disciple Leng Mo greets the two sect elders!" "Greetings, Master!"

When Leng Mo heard that Shen Qingfeng had entered the stage, he had specially rushed over from the back mountain. He wanted to personally see his opponent lose, or even be killed.

"Little Mo!" We haven't seen each other for a while, have you been training in the back mountain? "

Qiao Er seemed to be very interested in this junior and even spoke up with a benevolent smile.

"Uncle-master is wise!"

Leng Mo had a proud smile on his face. Ever since he had been accepted by Great Elder Qiao San as his last disciple, even the two Sect Leaders had held him in high regard.

There was not a single other person in the hundreds of thousands of disciples who had shown up for such treatment.

"Alright, stop praising me. "You're such a good child, but you've been spoiled."

Qiao San waved his hand, signalling for his to sit down coldly and watch the competition.

"..."

Boom!

The master felt an irresistible force coming from his fist. He staggered three steps back, but the teenager opposite him didn't move at all. He couldn't help but reveal an expression of shock.

"Can you? I just bet five million, what's going on? "

"Five million is nothing, I bet on a middle tier Spirit Stone!" "This time, I've really suffered a huge loss …"

"Master, you can do it!" We just fought a round, did you lose all your strength? "

"Exhaustion? Are you kidding me! "He's a late stage Qi Condensation cultivator …"

"… …"

A loud booing came from the crowd. They didn't expect that such a situation would occur, an eighteen year old Sword Cultivator, who only relied on his physical strength to suppress a master?

Master Heng Lian's face turned red, he felt as if he had lost a lot of face.

"Kill!"

He exhaled loudly, took a step forward, clenched his hand into the Luohan Fist Seal, and once again attacked.

"Reckless … "In that case, I won't be able to hold back."

Shen Qingfeng frowned, he was not a bloodthirsty person, but if he were to make his move too lightly, he would cause the other party to underestimate him, which would be troublesome.

"Devil Python Swallowing the Heavens!"

A hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes, and the aura he gave off was oppressive.

The image of a demonic python bellowing at the heavens appeared behind him. A ruthless whip-kick swept out, colliding with the opponent's arm.

"Boom …"

Master Hengliang had already taken a defensive stance, but he had underestimated the strength of his opponent.

In the instant he came into contact, his arm was broken by a kick, followed by an unparalleled force. He flew out and landed in a group of cultivators one thousand meters away.

"My eyes were blurred just now, I saw Shen Qingfeng sending a Master of Crossing Techniques flying with a kick …"

"Isn't this boy Sword Cultivator? Where's the sword!? "

"This young man actually took the path of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. He is simply a monster!" Give him another 20 years … No! If he can't reach the Soul Formation stage ten years from now, who can suppress him? "

"..."

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar. Now, no one cared about the wager or loss anymore.

"Cousin …" Shen Qingfeng this guy... "

Seeing the scene on the stage, Zhou Bing couldn't help but cry out in alarm. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

"Damnit …" "How can living in a shop offend such an expert …" Xiao Feng said bitterly.

At that time, when he saw that Shen Qingfeng was young and his cultivation was normal, but he lived in a Sky Room, he could not help but look down at his.

He didn't expect that he really kicked a hard rock this time. He used both magic and martial arts to kick the Master of Crossing Techniques to the air.

He was clearly a Sword Cultivator, but after a match, he had not even seen the shadow of a sword!

On the tall building, the gazes of the elders finally gathered over, as they began to discuss with the youths on the stage.

"That strike was quite powerful! Everyone, do you think that you can contend against this tribulation? " A person asked.

"It would be meaningless to go against the Heavenly Tribulation. However, I heard that the young man is a Sword Cultivator, if he were to shine a little more, it might not be impossible for him to do so."

"Hehe …" Wait and see! "I like the Jianghu more and more. It was like a stagnant pool of water before, boring."

"..."

The auras of these people were all different. Some were high in clarity, some were proud, and some were cold. However, they all had one thing in common, and that was that they were all cultivators of Tribulation Stage.

They held their status and sat high up in the building, talking and laughing.

According to the customs of the previous years, they would step down at the last moment, sweep through their opponents, and engage in a battle with their treasures.

But now that there was someone who broke this rule, Shen Qingfeng killed a late stage Refining Master with a single kick, speeding up the process of the competition for the Heavenly Treasure by a lot.

"The victor of this round is Shen Qingfeng! Who dares to come up and fight? "

When the big man shouted these words, the people below the stage were completely silent. Even the master of horizontal training was defeated, who would still dare to cause trouble?

In the Qi Refinement Stage, master henglian was basically an invincible existence. They still knew their own limitations and weren't willing to go up the stage and look for trouble.

"Light the incense!"

The big sized man shouted, and a stick of incense was ignited. As long as no one dared to fight Shen Qingfeng before this incense was burnt out, then the Sunset Bow would be his!

Shen Qingfeng looked around, then looked at the direction of the tall building, and the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of an inexplicable smile.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Time passed minute after minute, and just as the incense was about to burn halfway, a person from the tall building suddenly stood up and slowly walked out under the crowd's gaze.

"The Elder of the Star Sect, Shui Yuetian!"

"What?" Was it that Shui Yuetian who broke through into the Divine Tribulation Realm at the age of thirty-five? It's a bit of a bully for him to personally take action! "

"Genius versus genius. Unfortunately, Shen Qingfeng is far from being able to grow …"

"..."

The crowd automatically parted to form a path. Their eyes were filled with reverence.

Shui Yuetian was not only someone who had transcended heavenly tribulation, he was someone who had endured the first heavenly tribulation! He was known as one of the cultivators with the most hope of breaking through Deification Stage!

"Shen Qingfeng, you're not bad!"

After Shui Yuetian walked onto the stage, he looked at Shen Qingfeng with a praising gaze. Then he said: "I don't like to be merciful in battle, you may leave! Sunset Bow is not something that you can get your hands on. "

His voice was very calm, and his face did not have the slightest hint of rebelliousness, as if he was speaking of a very reasonable matter.

The cultivators spectating below the stage did not feel that there was anything amiss, on the contrary, they admired Shui Yuetian's character.

"Oh?" What a coincidence! "I don't like to hold back in battle either. It seems like we're really compatible!"

Shen Qingfeng woke up from his meditation, a smile in his eyes. He didn't take the other party's threat to heart at all.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by. Many cultivators suddenly felt a chill and could not help but shrink back their necks.