1561: C1561 Wind-Thunder Sword

C1561 Wind-Thunder Sword

He entered the Guangyuan Temple.

All sorts of buddhist cultivators had gathered here. It could be said that the fish and dragons were mixed together, and the scene was grand.

"Shouldn't you be promoting Dharma? Why are they competing directly? "

But following the awakening of the desire, the Guangyuan Buddhist Association gradually became an opportunity to become famous.

This was, after all, the lower plane of the Buddhism Realm, a vast secular world, not Spirit Mountain Wonderland.

It was even more despicable than the Nine Star Continent, even more despicable than the Dragon Realm.

The strong were respected, and they seemed to have obtained their confirmation here.

"Fists are hard principles. Even a fart from a strong person would be praised by others, and no one would listen to the logic of a weak person."

Zhao Tiange sighed.

"Do you really think that the Guangyuan Buddhist Association from five hundred years ago was the Guanghui Zen Master that I refuted with my bare hands?"

"It was because of me passing through all obstacles and suppressing all the heroes that I had the chance to discuss the Dao with Zen Master Guang Hui."

"Weak, hehe, you don't even have the authority to speak."

Zhao Tiange laughed.

"This will be easier said than done."

Qin Feng was secretly delighted.

If he really had to talk about Zen, he would not have any insights at all.

However, speaking with a fist was actually his favorite method.

"Master Qin, don't be slow."

Zhao Tiange's tone turned solemn.

"In the past two hundred years, the spiritual energy has exploded. Cultivating has become even easier."

"Recently, countless geniuses have emerged in the Fetal Reservoir Realm. They cannot be underestimated!"

Zhao Tiange reminded.

"Although Zhao Tiange is arrogant, he is not an idiot.

Jingmen City Lord at the side thought.

Immediately after, he looked at Qin Feng, and said secretly to himself: "Fortunately there is Master Qin here, otherwise, with my cultivation, not only would I not be able to make a name for Jingmen City, I would even make a fool of myself."

The previous Guangyuan Buddhist Association was already five hundred years ago, and at that time, he still possessed some advantages in terms of strength.

But now, with the eruption of the spiritual energy, many of the rising star geniuses had already completely surpassed him.

"spiritual energy's explosion, looks like this has something to do with me."

Qin Feng secretly laughed.

He just did not expect that the immortal energy of the Immortal Realm would permeate into the Buddhism Realm as well.

During the conversation between Qin Feng and Yue Yang, many pairs of eyes had set their sights on them.

Some were surprised, some were scornful, some were hostile … All kinds of gazes were focused on Zhao Tiange like floodwaters.

"That's Zhao Tiange? Even Master Guang Hui dared to go against this madman? "

"That's right, he is the 'Mad monk' Zhao Tiange."

"Who is that person next to you?" To actually dare to walk together with Zhao Tiange, you are definitely not some nameless person. "

Very quickly, the focus of everyone's discussion shifted to Qin Feng.

"I know this guy. He's known as the Master Qin. He was the one who killed the three swordsmen in one move."

"I saw it too. This person cultivates a macrodactyly. With just a casual flick of his finger, he killed all three of the Azure Underworld Swordsmen. His strength is terrifyingly strong."

"No wonder you dare to follow Zhao Tiange. So you're also a Great expert."

"The Guangyuan Buddhist Association is going to be very lively this time. I wonder who will be the champion?"

"Mad monk" Zhao Tiange's reputation was obviously very high, all the way, countless people were pointing at the two of them.

And within a dozen or so meters of the both of them, other than Jingmen City Lord and Wei Hongying, there was no one else.

It was as if the two of them brought the plague and everyone automatically distanced themselves from them.

"City Lord, so many people are staring at us."

Wei Hongying was nervous.

"Don't say a word, just think of them as air.

The pressure on the City Lord was not small.

Since he had chosen to travel with Qin Feng, he had already mentally prepared himself.

He'd even anticipated that someone would jump out and suppress them under the banner of "removing harm for the common people".

"Is Zhao Tiange very arrogant? I just can't accept it. "

Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Master, we support you. It's time to teach Zhao Tiange a lesson."

"That's right, this is a place where the Buddhism is cleared. It's not even a place for these kind of crazy people to behave atrociously."

Many people started to encourage him.

However, no one dared to stand out.

Five hundred years ago, Zhao Tiange had already become the champion and dared to go against the masters of Spirit Mountain Wonderland.

Without the strength to suppress the heroes, who would dare fight Zhao Tiange?

"Unfortunately, that 'Wind Thunder Sword' Mo Feng is not present, otherwise, with Mo Feng's Ancient God's Triple Layered Heavens, he would definitely be able to suppress Zhao Tiange's aura."

Suddenly, someone sighed.

"Legend has it that 'Wind Thunder Sword' Mo Feng is a disciple under the Iron Feather Fairy.

"In our Heavenly Orchid Buddha Nation, Mo Feng is definitely one of the top expert."

It could be seen that the crowd was still cheering for Mo Feng.

"Eh? Isn't that person Mo Feng?

Just as everyone was discussing, a blue-clothed youth carrying a long sword appeared within the Guangyuan Temple.

"It's really Mo Feng, when did he come?"

"Or is he always here? And we didn't notice at all? "

"There's going to be a good show to see now."

The crowd flurried, and all their gazes shot towards Mo Feng.

"You are Zhao Tiange?"

Mo Feng walked towards Zhao Tiange and her group with a cold face.

Even before the long sword on his back left its sheath, it faintly emitted a dense killing intent.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you have to fart, quickly say it."

Zhao Tiange had nothing to say.

"I've always heard that 'Mad monk' Zhao Tiange is an arrogant person, but I've seen it today."

Mo Feng's eyes became colder.

"I, 'Wind Thunder Sword' Mo Feng, Ancient God's Triple Layered Heavens, since you're so arrogant, why not give me a few pointers?"

Mo Feng pulled out his long sword, his eyes filled with cold light.

A sharp sword Qi immediately swept out in all directions, causing goosebumps to appear all over his body.

"How many moves?" You think you're worthy? "

Zhao Tiange placed both of his hands behind his back and looked at the other party from head to toe.

"What did you say?"

Mo Feng's face was ashen.

"500 years ago, I had already suppressed a group of heroes. Who do you think you are to provoke me?"

Zhao Tiange shook his head in disdain.

Although the other party also had Ancient God's Triple Layered Heavens, their qualifications were still too shallow.

"How dare you be so arrogant? Good, very good. My Wind Thunder Sword has not tasted blood for a long time. Today, I will use your head as an offering."

Mo Feng was completely enraged.

He had even forgotten that this was the Guangyuan Temple, the holy land for the cultivators of the Buddhism.

To see blood here was a great offense.

It was fine to compete in martial arts, but the place was not the Guangyuan Temple. It was a specially designed "Life and Death Arena".

Mo Feng had obviously lost his mind, because he was infuriated by just a few words from Zhao Tiange, he was still too inexperienced.2

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