1624: C1624 intimidating Spirit Mountain Sect

C1624 intimidating Spirit Mountain Sect

"Please."

Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and looked at the other party calmly.

"It's about to start!"

"That's right, how could Qingyan lose, and even lose to a Mortal Realm cultivator."

"Words of alarm."

"Don't know the meaning."

The crowd immediately burst into sharp refutations.

"When Qing Feng, Qing Yu, and Qingshan came out, you guys said the same thing."

The disciple who spoke was slandering him in his heart.

"Hur hur."

Zhao Tiange chuckled, his mouth forming a smile, his hands folded across his chest as he smiled, leaning on the door, quietly watching everything.

"The big disciple of the Spirit Mountain Sect's Third Elder will not lose?"

Zhao Tiange shook his head slightly.

With the combat power that Qin Feng had displayed, in the lower levels of Buddhism Realm, other than the Sect Leaders of the three great sect s who were rarely seen, the rest of them were not even enough to pose a threat to Qin Feng.

"What a bunch of conceited idiots."

Forget about the third clan elder's big disciple, even the third clan elder himself might not be a match for the Master Qin.

Zhao Tiange secretly shook his head.

The three great sect s were simply too famous.

As a result, their disciples were used to looking at others with their chin held high. They were beginning to despise them.

Was it really so simple for someone to defeat the Holy Son of Lotus Flower Sect?

He was deceiving himself, not daring to admit his failure.

"How sad."

Zhao Tiange curled his lips in ridicule.

In the forest, Qing Yan slightly raised his chin and circulated the Buddhist magic in his body.

A little golden light spread out and gradually formed into a terrifying King Kong behind him, staring at him with a pair of furious eyes.

"I cultivate the Diamond Demonic Fist."

As Qing Yan finished his sentence, the terrifying King Kong behind him started to become more and more solid.

It was as if he had walked out of the illusory, yet at the same time, it was as if he had descended from the Spirit Mountain Wonderland, standing proudly between the heaven and earth.

"Diamond Demonic Fist!"

Qin Feng was slightly shocked.

Such an astonishing and terrifying aura was not even inferior to the pressure Feng Wuhuang brought on Qin Feng.

No wonder Qing Yan was so confident.

He activated King of the Inferno's origin and a vast holy golden light condensed between his palms and fingers.

"Great Wisdom Zen Palm."

Qin Feng said indifferently, he had an imposing manner.

"Hannya Zen Palm huh? Alright."

"Then let me witness the might of the Great Wisdom Palm."

Qing Yan shouted lightly. The furious King Kong behind him suddenly opened its eyes, turned into a beam of golden light, rolled up its five fingers and punched down from the air.

The world instantly changed color.

Wherever the gigantic Fist passed by, the sky would be filled with large layers of ripples.

It was as though Qingyan's punch had already pierced through the void.

Wherever the terrifying pressure passed, countless hundred-year-old trees were turned into dust.

"Alright."

The surrounding disciples were stunned for a moment, then loudly cheered.

"This is the true disciple of my Spirit Mountain Sect."

Then, they all cheered.

"Hmph."

Zhao Tiange laughed coldly and shook his head, "It's too early to be happy."

Qin Feng calmly stood in place, his pitch-black pupils reflecting a speck of golden light that was shooting towards him, allowing the golden light to enter his body.

Only when the golden light covered Qin Feng's entire line of sight did he suddenly raise his five fingers and form a fist.

"If you give me a punch, I'll give you a punch too."

Bang!

The two fists collided, and a terrifying force exploded out of it. With the two people's Fist as the center, a violent gale swirled around them.

Gravel flew in all directions, and a fierce wind blew into his body.

The surrounding disciples of the Lingyin Temple had no choice but to circulate the Buddhism with all their might, in order to be able to freeze their bodies in the gale.

"So terrifying, who won?"

Doubt arose in their hearts. They focused their gazes and looked forward.

Qing Yan rolled in the air before landing on the ground. He took five to six steps backward, creating six deep holes before he finally stopped.

As for Qin Feng who was on the other side of the battle, he also took a small step back.

On the surface, it looked like Qin Feng had the upper hand.

"This …"

The disciples of Spirit Mountain Sect were all bewildered.

"Qingyan is the senior disciple of the Third Elder, and even Qingyan is not a match for Qin Feng. Do you really have to invite the Son of God out in order to defeat Qin Feng?!"

Their hearts were filled with gloom.

Qing Yan was not moved at all.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

"Qin Feng, you really are an opponent worth taking seriously."

Suddenly, Qing Yan's aura soared again.

The golden pagoda behind him actually merged into Qing Yan's body little by little, just like a Buddha clad in golden light.

His entire body was glowing with a golden light.

"Extreme Vajra Subduing Fist."

"This is the ultimate Vajra Subduing Fist. You can only cultivate it to perfection. Only by reaching the pinnacle of perfection can you slowly assimilate the golden light into your body."

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding Spirit Mountain Sect Disciple felt hope once again.

His entire body was covered in green words of golden light, each gesture he made brought an enormous pressure to heaven and earth.

When he took that step, layers of ripples appeared in the void, as if they couldn't withstand the pressure of Qingyan's words, and started to tear open countless tiny cracks.

When he threw out that punch, the sky exploded into a black hole.

"Qin Feng, you should not have seriously injured Qing Feng."

Qing Yan shouted loudly. The Fist pierced through the endless space and with an aura that could destroy the heavens, it landed on top of Qin Feng's head.

"Really!"

Qin Feng's eyes flashed as he welcomed the attack fearlessly.

Qin Feng was a little curious about Qing Yan's current condition. He wanted to know what kind of strength Qing Yan possessed in this state.

And a head-on battle was without a doubt the best opportunity to understand one's opponent.

Bang!

A series of terrifying muffled booms sounded out in the air.

Spacetime rifts and black holes wreaked havoc in the void.

Bang!

Yet another huge muffled explosion sounded as Qing Yan and Qin Feng leisurely separated from each other.

Qing Yan let out a wild shout, and roared sternly: "Qin Feng, use your full strength."

For the sake of the sect, for the sake of the elders, for the sake of the Master, he absolutely could not lose.0

BOOM!

When he punched out, it was as if the entire world was being pushed back towards Qin Feng.

"Using my full strength?"

"I'm afraid you'll die."

Qin Feng smiled indifferently, "Since it's like this, then I'll let you witness my newly-created Cultivation Method."

The King of the Inferno origin was activated. Qin Feng took Qing Yan's King Kong Demon Subduing Fist as his base, fused the King of the Inferno origin into the Fist, and threw out a punch.

In the air and on the ground, two shiny Fist s clashed.

Bang!

Amidst the loud sounds, one of the golden Fist did not seem to be able to withstand the immense pressure.

Crack … Crack … Crack …

First it was a crack, and then it was followed by countless cracks, and then it was like glass breaking into pieces.

"Not good."

Seeing that, Qin Feng immediately forced a large portion of the King of the Inferno's origin back.

If he didn't control his strength, it was very likely that he would kill his opponent.

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