1622: C1622 Sky beyond the sky

C1622 Sky beyond the sky

Moreover, there were still about five years until the Menlan.

He just so happened to use this time to improve the cultivation of the Dharma.

Immediately, many figures jumped out.

The last one was Qing Shan. His figure was majestic, and just by standing there, he seemed like a towering mountain, unsurpassable.

"Qing Yu, Qingshan, move aside."

Qing Feng obviously did not expect that Qing Yu and Qingshan would also jump out at the same time.

He did not mention anything about the others. As long as Qing Yu and Qingshan retreated, the others would naturally push them away.

This was his confidence, as well as his strength.

"No, I'm also Qing Xuan's senior brother, so let me take revenge for this."

Qing Yu didn't give in at all, and the ancient banner in his hand slowly started to move.

After hearing Qing Yu's words, Qing Shan quickly replied, "It should be up to me."

The three of them were in a dispute.

On the side, the disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect were already dumbstruck.

"It's actually Qing Feng, Qing Yu, and Qingshan. I didn't think that the Third Elder's seventh generation disciples are all here."

"I can't believe it."

"With them, I'll teach that arrogant kid a lesson."

"Trying to compete with us in Buddhism arts? You must be crazy."

All kinds of whispers interweaved as Qin Feng directly waved his hand.

"There's no need to fight. You can go up together."

Qin Feng glanced at the people outside and said indifferently: "Including the others."

The meaning in his words was that Qin Feng wanted to challenge all of you.

"…"

The entire forest was silent for a while, before a clamor of noise rose to the sky.

"What?" "Together?"

"Who do you think you are, Son of God!"

"Even the Son of God is not as arrogant as you."

The nearby disciples cursed.

One versus one was already too much, but they actually wanted to fight a group.

Did she really think she was a Son of God?

"Damn it."

"Arrogant."

"Damn."

Qing Feng, Qing Yu and Qingshan looked at each other and silently took a step back.

Amongst the three of them, the difference in Buddhist Cultivation Level s was almost the same, but Qing Feng was the best at attacking.

In this situation, they had to finish the battle quickly and defeat Qin Feng. Only then would they be able to recover the pride in their hearts.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

A dragon-like sword keening resounded, and the green long sword rolled towards Qin Feng like a river of stars hanging upside down, or like a great river of rivers.

Qin Feng did not retreat.

Do you really think I'm joking?

I, Qin Feng, am never a joke.

Ding!

Qin Feng flicked his finger onto the long sword of Qingfeng and his voice was crisp and clear, completely different from the thick voice of the Great Luotian Art.

Great Wisdom Zen Finger.

With the King of the Inferno s as its foundation, the Great Wisdom Zen Finger was used, and directly bounced off Qing Feng's long sword, and then covered Qing Yu's treasured flag with it, and deflected the treasured flag by three feet.

Fighting against the two of them at once was not enough, Qing Feng once again threw a punch towards Qing Shan.

Bang!

Amidst the muffled sound, Teng Qingshan's face flushed and he staggered three steps back.

Seeing everything that was happening, Zhao Tiange's eyebrows curved up as he said smilingly: "You sure enough have the style of a Brother Qin, haha."

He smiled to himself, not caring in the slightest about the expressions of the surrounding Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple, which were similar to that of a dead father and mother.

Qin Feng picked three, not only did he not use the Tao Art, he used the Great Zen Art, the authentic buddhist art.

This caused Qing Feng, Qing Yu and Qing Shan to be severely beaten.

"You …"

Qing Feng's face flushed red like a pig's liver.

One finger, and another finger knocked away my long sword.

Qing Feng could not believe it.

How could there be such a monster in this world?

"Qing Yu, Qingshan."

After assessing the situation, Qing Feng shouted with furrowed brows: "Go together! Qingshan, you will be in charge of defense while Qing Yu will be in charge of defense. I will attack from the front."

After a short conversation, Qing Feng obviously recognized the fact that they fought three against one.

It didn't matter if it was three against one, as long as he won.

The three of them were obviously well-versed in cooperating. With Qing Feng's order, the green mountain immediately smashed towards them like a mountain, punching towards them.

On the other hand, Qing Yu's treasured flag shook the wind and clouds, coordinating with Qing Feng's attack.

Suddenly, the pressure on Qin Feng increased.

"Interesting."

Qin Feng clenched his fists and punched Green Mountain twice in a row.

Dong! Dong!

After two muffled sounds, Teng Qingshan's feet left two deep trenches and he retreated nearly a hundred Zhang before finally stopping.

"Be careful …"

Teng Qingshan's voice was so muffled that he wanted to shout loudly.

Unfortunately, in the next moment, his eyes widened.

In the sky, he saw Qin Feng condensing a palm and directly ripping Qing Yu's treasured flag apart like a thief.

Qing Yu didn't even have the chance to resist.

There was a large hole in the middle of the treasure flag.

"This …"

"It's actually this strong?" Teng Qingshan was dumbfounded.

It only took two moves to finish him and Qing Yu.

Qing Yu's abilities were all on the treasure flag, so when the flag was broken, Qing Yu's fighting strength would be greatly reduced, especially in this kind of situation, it was equivalent to losing.

"Humph!"

Qing Feng naturally saw all of this, his eyes flashed with a cold light, the long sword that was like a dark cloud carrying a biting cold killing intent, directly aimed at the center of Qing Feng's brows.

If Qing Feng were to hit him with this sword strike, he would most likely turn into ashes.

"Such a strong killing intent, you want to kill me?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly as the Fa Li in his hand increased by thirty percent.

Boom! *

A palm strike landed on Qing Feng's chest, and Qing Feng immediately shot out like a cannonball, smashing into the mountain forest and kicking up several thousand meters of mud and dirt.

Puff!

Qing Feng straightened his chest and immediately vomited blood.

"This …"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had knocked down Qing Feng, Qing Yu and Qing Shan.

And because of Qing Feng's killing intent, Qin Feng had heavily injured Qing Feng.

"Who else?"

Qin Feng stood at the entrance of the courtyard, proudly looking at the mountain full of Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple, wherever his gaze went, all the Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple s had their heads bowed, not daring to meet his gaze.2

Three against one, three were defeated.

To the proud Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple, this was a devastating blow.

"Are we really that bad?"

The disciples of the Spirit Mountain Sect could not help but feel puzzled.

"This might be a good thing."

At the peak of the mountain, Qiu Niu said this.

"At the very least, let them know that there is always someone above them. They can be proud, but they cannot be overly proud."

"This might be a bit of an experience for them."

Obviously, Qiu Niu was talking about the disciples of the side courtyard.

"Preposterous."

With a cold harrumph, the third elder flung his sleeves and left.

"The ones who lost are not your disciples. Of course, you can calmly lecture, but the ones who lose are all my disciples. Where is my face?"

The Third Elder's eyes narrowed into slits as he turned his head and asked, "Where's Qingyan?"

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