Chapter 3040

"Deng is really empty!"

As many people expected, the disciple who came down the mountain this time was Deng Kong, one of the four eighth level disciples of Seven Star peak.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the figure of the green shirt. He practiced in Qijian mountain these three days. He also had some understanding of Deng Kong.

Deng Kong worshipped Qijian mountain a year ago. At that time, his cultivation was a seventh order saint. It was not long before he defeated the disciples of Qixing peak and officially worshipped under the gate of Qixing peak. This matter was widely spread in Qijian mountain, so Deng Kong was well-known in Qijian mountain.

The seven main peaks have a total of 28 level 8 disciples, and Deng Kong ranks 17th. Although this ranking is ranked by the disciples, it also has a certain credibility. It is an indisputable fact that Deng Kong has defeated many fellow disciples of other main peaks because of his outstanding achievements.

Many people guessed that Deng Kong would be the one who came down the mountain this time. They came to the Seven Star peak one after another and wanted to see Deng Kong's style with their own eyes. After he became a disciple of the main peak, he rarely made a move. Such an opportunity is really rare.

"Who wants to challenge?" Deng Kong looked around at the crowd and asked faintly.

"This guy is a little proud." Chen Yue said, but his voice was very low. Only Qin Xuan and Li mubai could hear it clearly.

"It's normal to be proud. If you're the main peak disciple, you're just more proud than him." Qin Xuan glanced at Chen Yue. Chen Yue was embarrassed and embarrassed to speak again.

I saw a slender figure walking out of the crowd. It was a man in white. He was handsome and had extraordinary bearing. When he walked out, many people suddenly flashed a bright light in their eyes and spoke one after another: "it's Ye Hong of Qingfeng peak. He even came to challenge!"

Xiao Muyang looked at the man in white with some surprise. He had joined Jianfeng. Today, he came to challenge Qixing peak. Does he want to join Qixing peak?

However, Qijian mountain does not stipulate that disciples who have joined Jianfeng are not allowed to join other Jianfeng. It can be seen that this behavior is allowed as long as they can do it.

"What's your name?" Deng Kong looked at Ye Hong and asked.

"Ye Hong, the core disciple of Qingfeng peak." Ye Hong responded, which made Qin Xuan look calm. He was a core disciple, and then he understood it in his heart.

If he is not a core disciple, he is not qualified to fight with Deng Kong unless he has hidden his strength before.

"You do it first." Deng Kong said.

Ye Hong's face changed slightly, but when he thought that Deng Kong was the disciple of the main peak, he nodded lightly: "in that case, I'm not polite."

A furious sword force swept out, and the space suddenly became extremely terrible. Countless golden swords were shot out of Ye Hong's body. Where the swords passed, cracks appeared in the void, filled with destructive road fluctuations. The spectators retreated one after another to avoid being affected by the war.

Only Deng Kong stood where he was, and his face was as calm as water, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him.

When those swords came to the front of him, he gushed infinite sword meaning, turned into small strands of Kendo air flow, and swam around the whole body space, as if casting a Kendo field. When the swords shot into this field, they directly turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.

"Awesome." Li mubai praised in his heart. Judging from the current situation, Deng Kong's Kendo is far above Ye Hong. Ye Hong has no chance of winning this battle.

Qin Xuan looked at Deng Kong with deep meaning. He is worthy of being the disciple of the main peak. His strength is really terrible. His understanding of Kendo has reached the level of perfection. Once the realm is improved, his strength will be stronger.

In Qijian mountain, there is a well-known rumor that the disciples of the main peak will enter the realm of God. Now it seems that this rumor is not just talk.

"You are not my opponent, next." Deng Kong looked at Ye Hong and said, with a very calm tone, which made Ye Hong look very ugly. At the beginning, he said that he was not an opponent, which was too conceited.

"I haven't used all my strength." Ye Hong's unconvinced way.

It seemed that he saw the idea in Ye Hong's heart. Deng Kong's eyes became as sharp as a sword. It seemed that a dazzling sword light was released and directly shot into Ye Hong's eyes.

At that moment, a peerless sword appeared in Ye Hong's mind, releasing the power of the sword and suppressing everything, making his soul tremble, as if he wanted to surrender to the power of the sword.

"Do you take it now?" A voice sounded in Ye Hong's mind.

"I admit defeat." Ye Hong immediately replied that when he said this sentence, the divine sword in his mind disappeared, and the terrible sword power no longer existed. However, Ye Hong's body was still trembling. The scene he had just experienced was terrible enough for him to remember all his life.

Ye Hong is also a core disciple. He thinks that even if he is not Deng Kong's opponent, he can barely compete with it. Therefore, he came to the foot of the Seven Star peak today.

Until the fight just now, he was deeply aware of the extent of the gap between them. If it was a battle of life and death, he would be killed by Deng Kong.

"Go back and practice well." Deng Kong said faintly. This sentence made the surrounding people look puzzled. Is this the end?

"Thanks for your advice, senior brother Deng." Ye Hong politely hugged his fist. After saying this, he turned and left without a moment's pause. He lost so fast that he naturally had no face to continue to stay here.

Many people's eyes showed deep meaning. It seems that something they didn't know happened just now. Ye Hong was completely convinced. Otherwise, why would he leave in a hurry.

"Who else wants to try?" Deng Kong asked again.

"I'll come." Immediately, a loud voice came out, and people turned their eyes. They saw that the speaker was tall and burly, his eyes were deep and divine, and his body was surrounded by a powerful breath, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Many people recognized this person's identity at a glance. His name was Lu Gang. Like Ye Hong, he was a core disciple and his accomplishments were also an eighth order saint.

Lu Gang walked to the front of the crowd, hugged Deng Kong and said, "please give me some advice."

"Break my field and I'll fight you again, otherwise you can't bear it." Deng Kong said casually.

"OK." Lu Gang nodded, and then his breath was released to the extreme. A strong sword idea diffused out, and finally gathered together and turned into an extremely sharp divine sword, releasing dazzling brilliance and shining on the world.

With a puff, the divine sword cut down from the void, and the space was constantly torn apart by the sword light and turned into a vacuum. However, when the sword light touched the Kendo field around Deng Kong, the sword light disappeared directly, as if swallowed by the field.

"This......" Lu Gang's expression directly stagnated there and set off a raging wave in his heart. Is Deng Kong's Kendo so strong?

Most of the eighth order disciples of Qijian mountain are not Lu Gang's opponents, but in front of Deng Kong, his Kendo seems worthless and there is no threat at all, which is a big blow to him.

"You are better than the man just now. Go back and practice well." Deng Kong said.

"I see. Thank you for your advice." Lu Gang replied with a bitter smile. He came to challenge with great confidence. Unexpectedly, he lost so miserably. The only comfort is that he is better than Ye Hong, not the most humiliating.

Lu Gang returned to the crowd, but did not leave immediately. Although he thought no one was Deng Kong's opponent, he still wanted to see the performance of the people behind.

"Is there anyone else?" Deng Kong spoke again.

This time there was no response, and the space was extremely quiet.

Two core disciples in a row lost miserably, so that those who originally wanted to challenge were afraid to speak at the moment, afraid of the same end as the first two and being ridiculed by other disciples in the future.

"I'll try." A voice suddenly broke the silence.

Suddenly, his eyes looked in the direction of the voice, and finally gathered on a young man in white.

After some people in the crowd saw the figure in white, a look of surprise immediately appeared in their eyes. It was him!