1547: C1547 one-hit kill

C1547 one-hit kill

1Jingmen City.

The atmosphere was chilling.

"How is that possible, is that the Ghoolion, the one who started all of this?"

"Grandmaster, things are not looking good. Sigh …"

Many people were amazed.

At the same time, he was secretly worried for Qin Feng.

Wei Hongying also had a complex expression on her face. She had just received Qin Feng's guidance and should have been grateful to Qin Feng.

Unfortunately, he was forced to do so.

Gao Xiaoyun was the daughter of the City Lord, so she did not dare to defy her orders.

"Wei General, it seems that you are still very worried about him?"

Gao Xiaoyun glanced at Wei Hongying, her beautiful face turning ice-cold.

"Miss, I …"

Wei Hongying smiled bitterly.

He could neither admit it nor deny it.

"Wei General, if he really is a master with true ability, what are you worried about?"

Gao Xiaoyun asked.

"This …"

Wei Hongying was speechless.

"If he is lying and getting exposed on the spot, wouldn't that be a Merit?"

Gao Xiaoyun chuckled.

"Miss is right."

Wei Hongying could only nod her head.

In fact, he was also somewhat curious if Qin Feng could stop the Ghoolion's fierce might.

After all, Ghoolion was not only infamous for her viciousness, no one dared to look down on her.

But Qin Feng?

Although he had an unordinary Buddhist nature and could convert others, no one was clear on his actual combat strength.

In the hearts of Wei Hongying and the others, they still did not have high hopes for Qin Feng.

Boom …

Right at this moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded from the pitch-black sky.

It was as if a golden stream of fire had streaked across the sky and struck the sky.

Following which, the brilliant sunlight shone down, dispersing the roiling black gas. It was extremely dazzling.

"macrodactyly?"

Gao Xiaoyun's beautiful face changed.

She did not expect that the acrobatic technique of the Ghoolion would actually be destroyed by Qin Feng with just a single finger.

High up in the sky.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ghoolion was like a kite with its string cut as she flew backwards. Along the way, she sprayed out blood and ruthlessly smashed onto a small mountain.

"Impossible …" "Impossible …"

The Ghoolion howled miserably.

"How could this brat know macrodactyly?"

She widened her eyes with a look of disbelief on her face.

The Great Wisdom Zen exercise originated from the Spirit Mountain Wonderland, and could be considered a profound buddhist art.

In the Buddhist and Buddhist countries of the Lower Realm, there were very few people who practiced this Buddhist technique.

"I can't accept it."

The Ghoolion roared and attacked again.

She turned her palms up and emitted a pale green glow.

As the palm came down, countless mournful howls could be heard from the surroundings, and ghostly shadows filled the air.

"Just how many people did I kill to create this pair of ghost hands?"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes as a sharp killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"I can't let you stay."

Qin Feng clasped his hands together as he struck out with a palm.

"Great Wisdom Palm."

He spread out his five fingers, bringing with them an endless amount of pressure. He used a vast, bright aura as he crushed and crushed all the ghosts along the way, destroying all the illusions.

Wherever his five fingers passed, the Buddhist chanting sounded.

As if they had been granted amnesty, the wraiths that were circling around Ghoolion calmed down and slowly dissipated.

Qin Feng felt that his heart was inexplicably moved.

It was as if a mysterious aura had descended from the unknown.

"Is this a Merit?"

Qin Feng muttered to himself as he thoroughly experienced the mysterious aura. He felt his mental state and cultivation loosen up a little.

No wonder the King of the Inferno had made a wish, "Ksitigarbha will not empty, I swear I will not become a Buddha." Got it.

The power of the Merit was rather interesting.

Qin Feng focused his gaze, the five fingers that appeared suddenly tightened, grabbing Ghoolion tightly in the center of his palm.

Under the cover of the Great Wisdom Palm, the Ghoolion was like a caged beast, frantically struggling.

Only, Qin Feng's Buddhist Cultivation Level was too vigorous, Hannya Zen exercise had also reached the level of mastery, and was not something Ghoolion could easily struggle free from.

"Wait, you can't kill her."

Gao Xiaoyun shouted in shock.

Although Gao Xiaoyun hated the Ghoolion, the Ghoolion was her trade's safety assurance. After all, she was a expert who had officially stepped into the paleo-god period.

Even Gao Xiaoyun's Master, on account of the cultivation of the first stage of the Ancient God Realm, wanted to take Gao Xiaoyun in as a subordinate and protect the sect.

"Why can't I kill him?"

Qin Feng looked at her indifferently.

"Based on her sins alone, killing her a hundred times isn't too bad."

Qin Feng's five fingers tightened and the Ghoolion, amidst his miserable cries, gradually turned into black qi and disappeared into nothingness.

"You …"

Gao Xiaoyun's eyes widened, her face turning green from anger.

"My Master will not let you go."

Gao Xiaoyun left behind these words, then turned and left.

She was unruly, but she was not stupid.

He obviously couldn't win, but could he just go up and die?

"Your talent isn't bad, it's just that you lack some realistic beating, a stubborn and headstrong little girl."

Qin Feng slightly shook his head and did not chase after them.

With his bearing, he wouldn't lower himself to the same level as Gao Xiaoyun.

Seeing Gao Xiaoyun leave, Wei Hongying was in a dilemma.

The order Gao Xiaoyun gave him was to capture Qin Feng, and he had also received the order.

Now that Gao Xiaoyun was gone, he couldn't back down.

"Red Feathered Army, listen up …"

After a moment of hesitation, Wei Hongying's gaze hardened.

"Here!"

Red Feathered Army shouted in unison.

"Arrest master."

Thousands of Red Feathered Army attacked with a loud bang as Wei Hongying pointed her silver Dragon Lance.

"Knowing that death is inevitable, let's face it. This is yet another iron-clad army with a bit of backbone. It's just a pity that I'm following the wrong master."

Appreciation surfaced in Qin Feng's eyes.

In this army, he seemed to see the shadow of the Crimson Dragon Army.

Qin Feng did not make things difficult for Red Feathered Army. He flipped his palm to press it down, and tens of thousands of Red Feathered Army, including Wei Hongying, flushed red.

"Master, please show mercy …"

Just at this moment, a mighty voice came out of the City Lord's Mansion.

"It was just a misunderstanding. Master, please do not take offense to it."

"Open the door, welcome master …"

With the city lord's order, the City Lord's Mansion's doors opened.

This was the highest etiquette for receiving distinguished guests.

At the same time, the City Lord personally went out of the palace to welcome them and shouted, "Wei General, why aren't you leaving?"

"Yes."

Wei Hongying also let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly led her people away.

"Master, please!"

The mayor bowed in invitation, his posture impeccable.

Qin Feng maintained his composure and followed the mayor to City Lord's Mansion.

He knew that the city lord had been secretly observing him for a long time. If it wasn't for his strength being so strong, he wouldn't have received this sort of respect.

The mayor was quite tactful and did not like people.

However, Qin Feng was here to look for the Brahma's mirror, so he didn't want to make enemies everywhere.

As long as the other party didn't make things difficult for him, he wouldn't cause trouble either.

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