215: C215 Instant Kill

C215 Instant Kill

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

When Leng Mo heard that Shen Qingfeng had entered the arena, he specially rushed over from the back of the mountain. He wanted to see with his own eyes how Shen Qingfeng was defeated and even killed.

"Xiao Mo! I haven't seen him for a few days. He has been cultivating in the back of the mountain recently."

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

"Uncle-Master is wise!"

Leng Mo had a proud smile on his face. Ever since he was accepted as a closed door disciple by the Great Elder Qiao San, even the two sect masters had looked up to him. Usually, they would ask him for warmth and care about his cultivation.

With such courtesy, no one could find a second person among the ten million disciples.

"Alright, stop praising me. A good child has been spoiled."

Qiao San waved his hand, gesturing for Leng Leng to sit down and watch the competition.

...

"Boom!!"

Master Heng Lian felt an irresistible force coming from his fist, and he staggered three steps back. On the other hand, the young man opposite him did not move at all, and he could not help but reveal a shocked expression.

"Can you do it? I just bet five million. What's going on?"

"Five million is nothing. I bet a middle-grade Spirit Stone! This is a huge loss..."

"Master, you can do it! You just finished one match. Are you exhausted?"

"Exhausted? Are you kidding me!? That's a late stage Qi Refining cultivator..."

...

A loud booing sound came from the crowd. They didn't expect this to happen. An eighteen year old Sword Cultivator, relying purely on his physique, was able to suppress a Great Master?

Heng Lian master's face turned red. He felt that it was a bit difficult to maintain his face.

"Kill!"

He exhaled, and with the Yuan Yang Step, he formed a fist seal with his hand, and attacked once again.

"You don't know when to advance or retreat... If that's the case, I won't be able to hold back."

Shen Qingfeng frowned slightly. He wasn't a bloodthirsty person, but if he attacked too lightly, it would make the other party look down on him instead, which would be troublesome.

"Devil Python Swallowing the Sky!"

A serious look emerged in his eyes, and the Qi on his body was revealed, giving him an extremely oppressive feeling.

An image of a demonic python roaring at the sky appeared behind him. A vicious whip leg swept out and collided with the opponent's arm.

"Boom..."

Master Heng Lian had already adopted a defensive posture, but he had underestimated the opponent's strength.

The moment he made contact, his arm was broken by the kick, followed by an unparalleled force. He flew out and landed in the crowd a thousand meters away, knocking over a group of cultivators.

"I think I was seeing things. I saw Shen Qingfeng send a Master Heng Lian flying with a kick..."

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

"This young man is actually walking the path of dual cultivating in MCMAU. He's simply a monster! Give him another twenty years... No! Ten years later, if the Soul Formation Stage doesn't appear, who can suppress him?"

...

The crowd immediately exploded. Now, no one cared about the outcome of the bet.

"Cousin... Shen Qingfeng..."

Zhou Bing couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the scene on the stage. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

"Damn it... How can I offend such an expert just by staying in a shop..." Xiao Feng said hatefully.

When he saw that Shen Qingfeng was still young and had a normal cultivation base, he couldn't help but look down at him.

He did not expect that he would really kick a hard rock this time. He cultivated both martial and martial arts, and with a kick, he sent Master Heng Lian flying.

It was clearly a Sword Cultivator, but after a match, he did not even see the shadow of a sword!

On the tall building, the gazes of a group of big shots finally gathered and surrounded the young man on the arena to discuss.

"The strength of that strike just now was not small! Everyone, do you all think that you can compete with the tribulation transcendence?" One of them opened his mouth and asked.

"Competing with the heavenly tribulation is a bit lacking. However, I heard that this young man is a Sword Cultivator. If he were a bit more outstanding, he might be able to do this."

"Hehe... Let's wait and see! I am liking the current Jianghu more and more. Previously, it was like a pool of stagnant water, boring. "

...

These people all had different temperaments. Some were high definition, some were arrogant, and some were cold. However, they all had one thing in common - they were all Tribulation Stage cultivators.

They held their status and sat on the tall buildings, talking and laughing.

According to the tradition of the previous years, they would come down at the last moment and sweep away their enemies, starting a fight against the rare treasures.

But now, someone had broken this rule. Shen Qingfeng had killed a late stage Qi Refining grandmaster with a single kick, increasing the speed of the competition for the rare treasure.

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

When the burly man shouted these words, the people below the stage were actually completely silent. Even the Heng Lian master was defeated, who would still dare to provoke misfortune?

In the Qi Refinement Stage, Master Heng Lian was basically an invincible existence. They knew their own limitations and were no longer willing to go up the stage and look for trouble.

"Light the incense!"

The burly man shouted loudly. A long incense stick was lit. As long as this incense stick was lit, no one would dare to fight Shen Qingfeng. The Sunset Bow would be theirs!

Shen Qingfeng looked around, then looked in the direction of the tall building. The corner of his mouth revealed an inexplicable smile.

He sat cross-legged on the arena and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.

Time passed minute by minute. When the incense was half burnt, a person in the tall building suddenly stood up and slowly walked out under everyone's gaze.

"Star Sect's elder, Shui Yuetian!"

"What? The Shui Yuetian who broke through to the Tribulation Stage at the age of 35? Him personally making a move is a bit bullying!"

" A genius versus a genius. Unfortunately, Shen Qingfeng is still far from being able to grow up... "

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The crowd automatically opened up a path, their eyes filled with respect.

Shui Yuetian was not only a powerful person who had transcended the Heavenly Tribulation, he was also a powerful person who had transcended the first Heavenly Tribulation! He was reputed to be one of the cultivators who had the highest chance of breaking through to the Deification Stage!

"Shen Qingfeng, you're not bad!"

After Shui Yuetian walked onto the arena, he looked at Shen Qingfeng with praise in his eyes and then said, "I do not like to hold back during battles. You can leave now! The Sunset Bow is not something you can touch."

His voice was very calm, and there was no arrogance on his face, as if he was talking about a very reasonable thing.

The cultivators who were watching the battle below the arena did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, they felt respect for Shui Yuetian's character.

"Oh? What a coincidence! I don't like to hold back when I fight. Looks like we have a good temper! "

Shen Qingfeng woke up from his meditation. There was a smile in his eyes, and he didn't take his opponent's threat to heart at all.

At this time, a gust of wind blew over. Many cultivators suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

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