1621: C1621 Teach you how to be a person

C1621 Teach you how to be a person

"I am Qing Xuan, and am one of the seventh generation disciples of Spirit Mountain Sect.

A young monk with a thin figure and a resolute face walked out.

Moreover, this was the Spirit Mountain Sect.

Seeing Qing Xuan walking out, the surrounding Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple started to clamor, cheering for him.

However, Zhao Tiange smirked, "It seems that he is an extraordinary person. Master Qin, go easy on him."

"What? Lighter?"

"Mad monk, what are you saying?"

Everyone present were at least expert s close to the paleo-god period. Zhao Tiange did not intentionally send sound transmissions, and once he said those words, all the nearby Spirit Mountain Sect s heard them loud and clear.

"Damn."

"Arrogant."

"Do you know of Qing Xuan's battle achievements? The Ancient God's Fourth Heaven was once defeated by Qing Xuan."

"Do you really think that the disciples of our Spirit Mountain Sect are the same as the trash of the Lianhua Sect?"

"The trash of the Lianhua Sect all rely on cultivation to survive. We are strong warriors who walked step by step from countless difficulties and dangers."

"The disciples of the Lianhua Sect are not fit to carry shoes with us either."

The disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect all stared at Zhao Tiange and shouted angrily.

"Really? Then let me see the abilities of the Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple."

Qin Feng flung his robe and raised his hand, opening his palm towards Qing Xuan.

"Come, I'll let you have three moves first."

Qin Feng waved his hand.

"You're courting death."

Qing Xuan felt that he had been humiliated.

Since when did Qing Xuan want others to give him three moves?

As the Third Elder's direct disciple, Qing Xuan had always been proud of himself.

In spars, he was the only one who allowed three moves, and no one had ever allowed him three moves.

"Swish …" "Swish …" "Swish …"

He took out a ruler and waved it three times. Flames covered the sky.

"Thousand Fire Fly Strike? Third Elder's famous acrobatic technique in the early days. "

The Third clan elder was the Third clan elder, the eyes of the disciples from Spirit Mountain Sect immediately lit up.

"The Thousand Fire Flying Strike, it's quite interesting. Unfortunately, when you were born, you met the Master Qin."

Zhao Tiange smiled and shook his head, "This level of strength is nothing in the eyes of Master Qin."

"What's more, this guy is way too arrogant. Master Qin already said he would give you three moves to make the first move, but he doesn't know how to cherish it at all."

"What a waste, aiya …"

Zhao Tiange let out a deep sigh, as he wasn't optimistic about Qing Xuan in the slightest.

And this sigh seemed to ignite Qing Xuan's anger.

"Boom!"

On Qing Xuan's ruler, a handful of scarlet colored flames exploded.

He slashed out with his sword, leaving two clear lines of fire in the air. It was as if a light boat had split apart a wave, leaving two white lines in its wake.

"Interesting."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, confirming Qing Xuan's cultivation.

But it was certain that he would have to fight whatever he wanted to.

This kind of arrogant fellow was about to completely crush his pride, allowing him to understand the gap between him and others.

This way, he would be able to lower his arrogant skull.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Qin Feng squinted his eyes.

Only after the hot air swirled around Qin Feng's clothes did Qin Feng snap his finger.

Great Luotian Art.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

An ear-piercing metallic sound echoed as Qin Feng flicked his finger on Qing Xuan's ruler.

Qing Xuan's face revealed an angry expression.

"You …"

Only then did he think out loud, and scolded Qin Feng for being too arrogant.

Suddenly, a wave of unparalleled and immense power surged out.

Qing Xuan only felt as if he had collided head-on with a huge mountain, and an unparalleled strength was transferred from the ruler into Qing Xuan's body.

Qing Xuan suffered an attack, the raging flames that filled the air scattered, and the Ruler of Might collapsed backwards.

Qing Xuan's entire person paused for a moment before he shot backwards like a cannonball, blasting a handful of sand and gravel over three thousand meters into the air.

"One finger …"

"He actually defeated Qing Xuan with a single finger."

Such a shocking scene caused all the surrounding Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple to be dumbstruck.

"Didn't he get heavily injured by Lianhua Sect's Emperor? How is he so powerful?"

There were two rumors circulating about the battle of the East China Sea.

One theory was that Qin Feng had defeated Feng Wuhuang forcefully, but was injured by the Sect Master of the Lotus Flower Sect Blue Lotus in the end, and almost died in Feng Wuhuang's hands in the end.1

Secondly, Qin Feng was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He was directly killed by Feng Wuhuang and almost died in his hands.

Both versions were widely spread in the Buddhism Realm.

Before this, the disciples of Spirit Mountain Sect had always believed in the second possibility.

They did not believe that a Mortal cultivators or a disciple of Taoism could win against a without an Emperor Son of God, and they naturally looked down on Mortal Realm's cultivators.

It was only until now, when Qing Xuan had suffered a crushing defeat, that they had no choice but to believe that his first statement was true.

"A Mortal cultivators, a disciple of Taoism is actually this powerful?"

The disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect were flabbergasted. They didn't want to believe it, but they had no choice but to believe it.

This was a huge blow to their self-esteem.

"Hmph, Great Luotian Art. He just used Great Luotian Art."

"What the Menlan wants to teach is Buddhism, not the Tao Art. Using the Tao Art on the Menlan, isn't that purely discrediting our Spirit Mountain Sect?"

After a moment of silence in the forest, someone suddenly spoke up.

This voice quickly got the approval of many of the Spirit Mountain Sect's disciples.

"That's right, this is the Buddhism Realm, we should be competing with buddhist magic here."

"Qin Feng, do you have the guts to compete again? We won't use the Tao Art."

"Only if we win like this will we be convinced."

"Otherwise, what right do you have to represent Spirit Mountain Sect and join the Menlan?"

After these Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple s' eyes lit up, it was as if they had regained their confidence.

The Tao Art can't beat us, so could it be that we are afraid that you, a disciple of Taoism, will also ride on top of our heads?

These disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect seemed to have found a way to get back at him.

"Competing in Buddhist techniques?"

Qin Feng muttered. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as though he had thought of something.

"Who's coming?"

At that time, in the Menlan, even if the Buddha of the Spirit Mountain Wonderland wasn't mentioned, with Qin Feng's understanding of Feng Wuhuang, he would still mention this restriction.

One of the ideas that Qin Feng had in mind when he came to the Buddhism Realm was to use buddha to break down the path, and use buddhist techniques to temper the Tao Art, fusing it with the Tao Art, so that he could better understand the Immortal's pattern.

No one had expected Qin Feng to agree to such conditions.

He did not use the Tao Art, but a competition of buddhist arts. This was totally creating a difficult problem for him.

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