1391: C1391 The Third Battle

C1391 The Third Battle

"Has he broken through to the Soul Chasing Realm?"

"Does he have a talisman formation intent equivalent to the Soul Pursuing Realm?"

The most powerful beings in the Divine Land were all shocked. The cultivators below the most powerful were unable to suppress their excitement as they cried out in shock.

"Damn it, how did this guy do it?" The Buddha Temple Master didn't have the bearing of an eminent monk to begin with, so when he saw this scene, he was no different from a bandit or a commoner.

Boom!

The Buddhist light on his body exploded, and he immediately left his position.

The garbages on his body also flew out, and an extremely sturdy shell was revealed on his body. That Buddha Temple Master even had countless scars on his body.

He didn't know what this fellow's previous self was doing.

"All of you move aside, I want to personally kill him!"

Amidst his rage, Temple Master Futu stretched out his hand and struck. The few personal disciples and monks he sent flying with a single punch were all sent flying. None of them knew whether they were dead or alive.

Buddha Temple's words had already landed on the cloud platform.

Then, a cultivator appeared in front of him.

"Temple Head, why do you need to lower yourself to such a person's level? Just let us deal with him. "

The three direct disciples of the Dao God Palace appeared in front of him. They were Qing Feng, Mingyue, and Ming Hui.

The three of them were two men and one woman. Ming Hui was the woman.

Previously, the three of them had been watching from the sidelines. Their eyes were full of disdain, but now, when they saw the Buddha Temple Master, they were also disdainful.

"F * ck off, this old man came from a hijacking family. You're telling me this?" Buddha Temple's Master was furious and kept berating him. He immediately stretched out his hand and shoved the three personal disciples of the Divine Palace.

Boom!

The astral will on Qingfeng's body exploded, and a long sword appeared in the air. The long sword seemed to be about to slash down at any moment.

As for Qingfeng, he remained where he was with his hands in his pockets, not moving at all.

Thousands of cultivators looked at the sky, the sun and moon suspended in the air, and a sword in the air.

It gave people the feeling that the sword was also on par with the sun and moon.

"Origin Pursuing Realm!"

All the cultivators exclaimed. Even though they had not reached the realm yet, they could tell that the Origin Pursuing Realm was on par with the realm of the two Palace Masters and one Temple Master.

Who would have thought that their direct disciples would be able to break through?

A personal disciple was always a personal disciple. No matter how strong he was, there was a limit to it.

"This. . . " Temple Master Futu was also shocked. "When did you break through?" He could not say anything more.

Qingfeng was so calm in front of him. If he still wanted to steal business, the outcome was already very easy to predict.

"Those who look down on me have broken through to the Origin Pursuing Realm for more than a hundred years. Furthermore, the three of them have already broken through. Actually, it's not worth mentioning. " The Palace Master of the Dao God Palace revealed a pleased expression.

No matter what kind of strong person or weak person it was, this sort of thing like posturing was something that everyone liked, especially this kind of posturing.

"What?"

In front and behind the Cloud Tower, there was nothing but exclamations.

The meaning of three Origin Pursuing Realms could be imagined.

Originally, the two palaces and one temple were tied together. It was obvious that from today onwards, the Heavenly God Palace and the Buddha Temple would no longer be able to catch up to them.

"Why haven't you invited the temple master back yet? How can there be a reason for the elders to make a move?" The Palace Master of the Dao God Palace said complacently again.

"There's no need to invite him back!" Buddha Temple Master's face was flushed red, but there was nothing he could do.

Asking his disciple to forcefully snatch him was equivalent to slapping him in the face. However, the difference in skill was too great, so he could only retreat.

Buddha Temple Master retreated back to his throne, the cloud platform. This old monk was ruthless in his attacks.

The eight personal monks were slightly displeased, but he sent them flying with a slap. There were deaths and injuries.

This was good. Buddha Temple would only be less competitive before the Dao God Palace.

Then, Qing Feng, Mingyue, and Ming Hui turned to Yang Fann.

Ming Hui and Mingyue held their swords while Qing Feng faced Yang Fann alone.

"Kid, you are a little strange. You can break the formation and come out, but since you have some brains, you should know that it's useless to break ten formations against us. " Qingfeng said with a cold laugh.

A difference of one realm was enough to crush everything. Not to mention Yang Fann breaking out of the formation, even if he could break ten more formations, he would still not be a match for someone at the Origin Pursuing Realm.

When facing an absolute advantage in the Cultivation Realm, it would not be effective even if they were to gather a large number of people.

Yang Fann chuckled, "If you don't know how I broke the formation, the three of you will only be giving me your heads. If I were you, I would be the one to step back!"

Qing Feng coldly harrumphed, his sword was already in his hand.

"Be careful. " Ming Hui reminded him from behind.

"The one who should be more careful should be him!" Qing Feng stepped out of the cloud.

He flicked the tip of the sword lightly. The tip of the sword buzzed and the space trembled. The air around him also began to burn.

Yang Fann still held the long spear in his hand. His eyes were filled with contempt.

"Down!"

Qingfeng pointed the sword star at Yang Fann. His speed could not be described with words.

The sword star was neither fast nor slow, as if it was not something that Yang Fann could not dodge. However, when the sword star approached Yang Fann, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

The sword star turned into millions of points, and the cool breeze that seemed like it didn't move disappeared in an instant.

He held the sword in his hand and struck out. After the tens of thousands of sword stars.

In front of him was Yang Fann himself.

The current scene was no longer a question of whether Yang Fann could dodge or not. It was because he could not avoid the first day.

If he could dodge, he could not avoid the twentieth.

Qing Feng's first strike was already so shocking. Even if he was only testing his skills, Yang Fann would not be able to dodge three strikes.

Swoosh!1

Thousands of cultivators were on top of the Cloud Stage Cloud Tower, thinking that Yang Fann was going to be cut off from his horse.

An even more bizarre scene appeared.

The cool breeze stopped in an instant. No one knew where the sword star had gone, but his eyes were filled with doubt.

It was because Yang Fann had already disappeared.

"This. . . " After another breath, he exclaimed.

A long spear had already pierced through his Heart Aperture. Instantly, the long spear disappeared from where it was standing.

The spiritual energy within his body immediately dispersed into the sky.

One hit from the Origin Pursuing Realm was definitely not because Qingfeng was too weak, but because this spear came and went like a ghost.

Qing Feng simply had no way to defend against it.

For example, the eight-foot-tall man was definitely not afraid of a three-year-old child, nor was he afraid of a three-year-old child holding a saber. However, if he fell asleep or had his back to him. . . Then it was not a matter of whether he was afraid or not.

It was just that he did not have the chance to be afraid.

"He has an invisible magic treasure!"

In an instant, the tens of thousands of cultivators finally reacted.

Although the invisibility technique was strange, it wasn't something that had never been seen before.

However, any concealment talisman technique could only conceal the figure and scene, but could not conceal the aura.

Even if they could conceal their aura, they could not conceal it in front of stronger cultivators.

After all, there were refiners who refined Numinous Treasures and artifacts. If refiners could not control their attributes, it would be quite funny.

No matter how strong Yang Fann was right now, no matter how strong his Numinous Treasure was, it could not surpass the knowledge and experience of the two masters of the two palaces and one temple. However, it was obvious that they could not sense any of Yang Fann's aura.

"What's going on?" Ming Hui turned pale with fright and exclaimed.

As soon as she finished speaking, the unparalleled spear appeared once again.

It pierced through the female Daoist priest once again.

"What a pity!"

The female Daoist's eyes revealed extreme frustration, but it was too late to regret.

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