1632: C1632 Consecutive Victories

C1632 Consecutive Victories

"Understood, thank you!"

Qin Feng swept his gaze across Feng Wuhuang who was standing next to a Ring, and nodded while smiling.

"Is he that sure he can stand at the end?"

"How preposterous."

"What do you think Lin Can is? A cat or a dog?"

Qin Feng's casual movements immediately exploded North grandstand.

Countless Vajra world cursed loudly.

"Lin Can, you can do it! Beat him to death!"

"Beat him to death."

"Beat him to death."

As they cursed Qin Feng, the Buddhist Disciple cheered for him.

"Don't know the meaning."

Qin Feng slightly shook his head, he did not activate the King of the Inferno origin and directly used his Great Wisdom Palm to meet it head on.

Boom — —

Lin Can was like a floating yellow leaf, hanging onto the Ring's protective shield as it slowly slid down.

One round.

Only one round.

Lin Can, who came from Vajra world, was slapped on his protective shield by Qin Feng, his energy dissipating in the air.

The cheering North grandstand was instantly dead silent.

"This …"

"How is that possible?"

"No matter what, Lin Can is still considered a famous person in the Vajra world, but he was sent flying with a slap."

With such an unforeseen event, the Vajra world s of the North grandstand only felt their ears turning red.

He had shouted so loudly before, but now he felt extremely awkward.

"Hmph, just a mere Mortal cultivators."

"Wait for me, Yang Tiancheng, to challenge you."

Lin Can's quick defeat caused the Vajra world to lose a lot of face.

Some of the higher ups of the Vajra world could not sit still anymore. With the flash of their spiritual sense, a figure as tough as a javelin rushed up to the Ring.

"Yang Tiancheng, the eighth of the ten great genius s."

Seeing Yang Tiancheng stepping onto the Ring, everyone in North grandstand became interested.

"Yang Tiancheng?"

"Not interested."

Qin Feng shook his head slightly. was too lazy to remember a fellow who had just stepped into the Ancient God's Fourth Heaven.

"Damn it."

Yang Tiancheng felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

"Madman, it's not your turn to be arrogant in Menlan."

His five fingers curled into a fist. With a bang, a large expanse of golden light emerged, transforming into a golden dragon that roared and rushed out.

"King Kong Dragon Fist!"

"It's Yang Tiancheng's King Kong Dragon Fist."

"Haha, that Mortal Realm brat is dead for sure."

The North grandstand immediately let out a burst of cheers.

Hearing these cheers, Zhao Tiange shook his head slightly.

"The other Cultivation Method are still okay, to actually dare to display your axe in front of the Master Qin, you are truly courting death."

One had to know that Qin Feng was the ruler of the Dragon Realm.

"Sigh …"

Zhao Tiange let out a long sigh and silently prayed for Yang Tiancheng.

"Kid, I can only wish you good luck."

It was not only Zhao Tiange who was not optimistic, even the people from the Fetal Reservoir Realm s in the west were also not optimistic.

If Qin Feng was that easy to deal with, why would the Lianhua Sect need to be covered in dirt?

"Idiot."

The big shots of Fetal Reservoir Realm and Top listened to the cheers of the North grandstand as if they were watching a joke.

On the Ring, Qin Feng also couldn't help but laugh.

This Yang Tiancheng actually dared to display the Cultivation Method of a fusion Draconis in front of a dignified Dragon Emperor. He was truly ambitious.

His two feet remained where they were, sidestepping the roaring golden dragon, and with his five fingers forming a claw, he grabbed ahold of the golden dragon's three inch vital points.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

No matter how much the golden dragon roared, it could only explode on the spot under Qin Feng's five fingers cage, turning into countless specks of golden light.

With a claw strike that destroyed the golden dragon, Qin Feng took advantage of the turn of events and directly smashed into Yang Tiancheng's chest.

Bang!

With a loud muffled sound, Yang Tiancheng immediately acted like Long Lin Can, turning into a painting and hanging onto the Ring's barrier, then slowly slid down.

"How tragic."

The Top s of the Western stands all suffered misfortune one after another.

Two consecutive Vajra world s were defeated with a single palm from Qin Feng and the entire North grandstand was deathly still.

"Jin Hong, you go up."

After a long while, an elder of the Vajra Sect called out.

Jin Hong, the third ranked expert, was once a strong competitor of the Son of God. He had fought against the Son of God Jin Qing, but was one move short.

Such a strong Ranker, in the Elder's mind, would definitely win.

"They have actually sent Jin Hong out. Looks like the elder of the Vajra Sect has gotten angry."

Seeing Jin Qing go up on stage, many ancient cultivator s rubbed their eyes.

This was a top Ranker among the Three Great sect s.

If it were not in Menlan, they would never have seen such a powerful expert attack.

"This time, we can definitely beat the kid from Human Clan down the Ring."

"Jin Hong's King Kong Demon Subduing Fist is capable of penetrating a continent with one punch. It is much more difficult than directly shattering a continent, and it requires a lot more power."

"If my guess is correct, Jin Hong's King Kong Demon Subduing Fist has already been cultivated to the extreme, and has a hint of returning to its original nature."

These Buddhist Disciple were excitedly discussing.

"No, Jin Hong is not his opponent."

The one who spoke was standing on the North grandstand, holding a Demon Fighter Pestle, his body exploded, it was a man at least two meters long.

"Jin Chen, why do you say that?"

If it was anyone else who said such words, the people of Vajra Sect would have glared at them furiously and retorted back. However, the identity of the person who said those words was not ordinary.

Jin Chen, the second strongest warrior in the Vajra Sect, was only second to the Son of God Jin Qing.

"Five years ago, there was a rumor in the sphere of origin that Zhi Hong of the Spirit Mountain Sect was defeated by a Mortal cultivators.

"However, after seeing this Qin Feng today, I knew that this might not be a rumor."

Jin Chen said with profound eyes.

"Jin Chen, you said that this is just a rumor in Spirit Mountain Sect. Maybe it is because Spirit Mountain Sect is trying to protect her reputation that she had no choice but to release such a rumor."

"Otherwise, how can we resolve it so that the Spirit Mountain Sect brings a Human Clan cultivator to participate in the Menlan? This doesn't make sense at all."

The people of Vajra Sect found it hard to accept.

A brat from the Human Clan was actually able to defeat the third Grand Elder of the Spirit Mountain Sect and fight against the genius's genius.

The Buddhism Realm had always held a higher status in the Western Paradise than the Mortal Realm.

How could a mere kid from the Human Clan compare to the genius?

These were the hidden feelings of superiority within the hearts of the people of Buddhism Realm.

"Whether it is or not, the results will be revealed soon."

Jin Chen did not explain, his eyes focused and tightly locked onto the Ring.1

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