1562: C1562 The power of the Mad monk

C1562 The power of the Mad monk

Guangyuan Temple.

"What?" Mo Feng and Zhao Tiange fought? "

Mo Feng was known as the "Wind Thunder Sword", the most outstanding young talent in the last five hundred years.

Zhao Tiange placed both his hands behind his back, looking very wild.

"Don't look down on others."

Mo Feng clenched his teeth and roared.

With a flick of his wrist, another snow-white sword light flashed.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

A clear sword hum resounded through the entire arena.

"If I lose to you, these two half-immortal apparatus s, the Wind Chasing Sword and the Thunderclap Sword, will all belong to you."

"If you do not dare to accept the challenge, get out of Guangyuan Temple."

Mo Feng provoked.

"What?"

"We're actually betting with two half-immortal apparatus?"

"This is too extravagant."

The onlooking Ancient Clan s could be considered to be well-informed, but to stop the two half-immortal apparatus in a fight for their pride, they were too reckless.

"Young, he's really too young."

Many people shook their heads and sighed.

Of course, there were also many who fanned the flames, hoping that the matter would only get worse.

In a corner of Guangyuan Temple, on a nine story pavilion.

A female cultivator with a cold demeanor was leaning against the railing, slightly narrowing his eyes as he paid attention to the situation.

Do you really think that this disciple of mine is a Second Idiot?

The woman spoke coolly.

She was naturally Mo Feng's Master, which was also known as the "Iron Feather Fairy".

"If you don't have the strength, who would dare block two half-immortal apparatus?"

A sharp light flashed through Iron Feather Fairy's eyes.

She was obviously very confident in her disciple.

"Wind Blade and Thunder Sword, two half-immortal apparatus? Since you want to be a gift child, I don't mind taking these two treasure. "

Zhao Tiange squinted his eyes and thought for a moment.

"It's just nice for Brother Qin to meet you."

Zhao Tiange turned his head and laughed.

"I don't usually use a sword."

Qin Feng did not mind, and slightly shook his head.

"Zhao Tiange, do you think that I will lose for sure?"

"Your 'Mad monk' Zhao Tiange was really famous five hundred years ago. However, this time is different from the past.

"Today, let me, Mo Feng, teach this madman a lesson."

"Mo Feng roared furiously.

The Wind Chaser Sword and the Thunderclap Sword seemed to know their master's intentions, and their buzzing sounds resonated.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky dimmed as a strong gale began to blow.

Sword energy suffused the surroundings and it was filled with a decisive aura.

"A little bit."

Qin Feng said indifferently.

"Urging himself to die?"

Zhao Tiange laughed coldly, completely ignoring the sharp aura that filled the world.

"Alright, Mirror Lake will teach you how to be a good person."

Zhao Tiange said proudly.

Then, Zhao Tiange stepped on the clouds and rose, flying towards the western mountain peak.

The Mirror Lake's lake was clear and transparent, reflecting the surrounding lush greenery. It was like a mirror embedded in the Guangyuan Temple.

Legend has it that in the ancient times, the founder of the Guangyuan Temple s decided to set up their own Guangyuan Temple s in the Blue Oceanic Mountain because of this lake.

Of course, this was also a speculation that could not be verified.

"Seeing the two half-immortal apparatus s, Wind Blade and Lightning Sword, I'll let you have three moves."

Zhao Tiange stood on the lake as if it was natural.

"You don't need to let me."

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

Mo Feng seemed to have suffered a great humiliation as he summoned the Wind Blade, and with a shake of his hand, he stabbed three times in reply to Zhao Tiange's words.

"Good, you have guts."

By the lakeside, paleo-chieftain and The High Level of the Buddha who had rushed over praised in their hearts.

"At first, I gave you three moves on account of how difficult it was for you to practice the sword. Since you do not value it, then do not blame me for being merciless. "

Zhao Tiange shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph, Zhao Tiange, you're too arrogant."

"The events of five hundred years ago caused you to be so arrogant. Little do you know that the world of cultivation has been replaced by a new generation, with each generation surpassing the previous. "

"Zhao Tiange, I've been looking down on you for a long time now."

"Watch my sword."

Mo Feng roared as he stomped his foot on the peaceful Mirror Lake.

The skies and the clouds changed.

The dark thunderclouds seemed to be pressing down on everyone's heads.

Wind Chasing Sword, Chasing Wind Chasing Thunder, Rapid Wind and Rain.

The Thundershock Sword, the violent winds and torrential rain, and the thunder of heaven and earth.

Mo Feng's two swords struck out, slashing down towards the void.

"Swish ~ ~ ~"

The Pursuing Wind Sword broke through the clouds, the water rain took the body, the gale took the lead, and with the exploded lake water, an evil dragon with a sinister face appeared.

He swept through the world as if he was tearing through dry weeds.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The Thundershock Sword pierced through the thunderclouds, condensing into a divine thunder dragon that descended like a bolt of lightning.

Two half-immortal apparatus s, one day, one on the ground. A fierce storm, one day, thunder, trapped Zhao Tiange in the blink of an eye.

"What a strong power."

Jingmen City Lord held his breath.

Wei Hongying stood at the back, not daring to breathe.

The faces of everyone present went pale with shock.

On the ninth stage, the Iron Feather Fairy revealed a faint smile.

"With just this bit of ability, he managed to scare them soft. This is truly disappointing."

Iron Feather Fairy shook her head.

"Master Qin, you're not going to help?"

Jingmen City Lord could not care about Zhao Tiange's bad reputation, and anxiously asked.

"Help?"

Qin Feng turned his head indifferently.

"For whom?"

"No need for help, Zhao Tiange hasn't serious yet."

Qin Feng said indifferently.1

"You really don't need help?"

With the cultivation of the First Sky of the Ancient God Realm in Jingmen City Lord, he couldn't think of how Zhao Tiange could break the pincer attack of the Wind Blade and the Thunder Sword.

"A firefly, how dare it compete with Haoyue."

Zhao Tiange clasped his hands together and suddenly flipped them open.

Instantly.

The sky was clear, and a bright moon slowly rose from the lake.

Under the bright and clear moonlight, Evil Punisher retreated, and the Divine Lightning dispersed.

Boom — —

The evil dragon transformed from the torrential storm smashed onto the lake.

"Chi ~ ~ ~"

The thunder and lightning that was condensed into a tiny wisp was like fireworks.

"What kind of power is this?"

"What a pure origin Buddhist technique, how can Zhao Tiange have such power?"

The surrounding paleo-chieftain s and The High Level of the Buddha s were all dazed.

Even the complexion of the Iron Feather Fairy changed as she stood up straight.

"The ancient King of the Inferno has made a great wish, and the present Mad monk has made an oath. Zhao Tiange's will, sure enough, is not something that an ordinary person can imagine."

Qin Feng's eyes shone, and he could not help but cheer out.

Qin Feng never thought that Zhao Tiange's heart was so firm.

The bright moonlight pierced through the ancient times, and 'Wind Lightning Sword' Mo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, as though he was a kite with its string cut.

"Disciple!"

With a cry of shock, Iron Feather Fairy broke through the clouds and came over.

"Zhao Tiange, you dare to harm my disciple, hand over your life."

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