1685: C1685 polydanshen

C1685 polydanshen

"Qin Feng, stop right there."

"A hundred immortal stone, my one hundred immortal stone."

"Don't be in a hurry to kill him, chop a few more times first."

"Do you really think that the Forbidding Buddha Arts and Tao Art can make me helpless? Feng Wuhuang, you guys are too unreasonable."

Qin Feng was unafraid.

Feng Wuhuang was still as arrogant as ever, not willing to put his feet on the ground. He thought that the entire world was surrounding him.

He didn't know anything about himself.

If not for his luck, Qin Feng would not even know how he had survived until now.

"Tian Ge, Bai Lan, stand back."

Facing the five hundred surging Fighter, Qin Feng swung his arms, and walked out without a change in expression.

"Master Qin, that is five hundred Fighter."

Bai Lan said worriedly.

The five hundred Fighter s could not gather the mana of heaven and earth like the outside. One technique could destroy a large area.

In this place, killing Fighter required punches and kicks.

Five hundred Fighter s, this was not a small number.

Although Bai Lan mainly cultivates in Buddhist arts, she could still fight with all of her martial arts, so she was not afraid of being besieged by three to five Fighter s.

Even if they couldn't kill him, they could at least form a back up formation.

One in front and two behind, forming a simple formation of three talents, so as to avoid being attacked from behind.

"No need."

Qin Feng smiled faintly, gently waved his hand, and refused Bai Lan's good intentions.

Bai Lan was a little dumbfounded. She still wanted to continue persuading him, but Zhao Tiange had already walked up to him, grabbed her shoulder, and curled her lips: "Relax, since Master Qin is so confident, then we'll definitely have a 100% chance. We just need to watch a good show."

Although they had known each other for a short period of time, that had not hindered Zhao Tiange's understanding of Qin Feng.

The two people had similar personalities. If Zhao Tiange had Qin Feng's cultivation, he would definitely not ask Bai Lan to help him.

He could have taken care of it by himself, so why did he need to put his friends in danger?

This was probably what Qin Feng was thinking in his heart.

Bai Lan was speechless.

In this kind of environment, could it really be possible for a single 500 paleo-god period cultivator to win!?

This was a place where buddhist arts and Tao Art were prohibited.

Not only Bai Lan, even Gu Luo and the other disciples were looking at Qin Feng in confusion.

"What does this guy want?"

"One versus five hundred, does he think he's a god?"

"This is five hundred pure Fighter s. Without the addition of the buddhist arts and Tao Art, these Fighter's power would have been released to the maximum. How could there be a one to five hundred show."

One of the Junior Brother in the group said with a stupefied expression.

"Isn't that perfect? Wait till these five hundred cannon fodder kill Qin Feng, we will be the ones to reap the rewards."

Feng Wuhuang immediately sneered and his eyes flashed.

"That's true, Junior Brother Feng is right."

Gu Luo nodded and smiled.

He squinted his eyes and stood on top of a sand dune. Separated by a long distance, he waited for Qin Feng's appearance of splashing blood all over.

The humiliation could only be washed away with blood.

As long as Qin Feng did not die, his Master would not be at peace.

This was Gu Luo's understanding.

The yellow sand was desolate and the world was deathly silent.

The five hundred Fighter s wielded swords, spears, halberds, and all sorts of strange looking Weapons s. Their faces were flushed red, and they shouted incomprehensible slogans as they charged towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng gently waved his hand as he lifted up the hem of Yue Baiyi's robe. With a flip of his hand, he took out a spear.

Battlefield Lance.

A spear thrust out, piercing through the heavens and earth.

"Old buddy, it's time for you to come out again."

Qin Feng used his left hand to lightly protect the body of the Battlefield Lance. He beautifully pulled back his spear as he gently raised his head to look at the five hundred Fighter s.

"You're courting death."

Qin Feng's attitude completely angered the five hundred Fighter s who were charging over.

This place forbids buddhist arts and Tao Art, do you really think you cultivators can kill people in the air?

The four Fighter s did not speak, nor did they talk. They raised the long knife high up in the air and rushed towards Qin Feng, chopping at him right away.

"Give me one hundred immortal stone."

The first Fighter howled.

Qin Feng laughed, he did not use the Battlefield Lance s, and stepped away, allowing the Fighter to appear behind him.

This movement was very fast, and was so fast that the Fighter itself, who was about to be lifted up, didn't have time to react at all.

The Fighter did not react, but the Fighter following behind saw it clearly.

Qin Feng casually swung the Fighter's body, causing it to first bend downwards, and then, it fiercely swung both of its legs upwards.

Boom — —

With a dull thud, the person was smashed headfirst into a dry rock by Qin Feng.

Stone was shattered, gravel flew in all directions, and Fighter also fell to the ground, twitching twice before completely dying.2

Several nearby Fighter s were shocked, but the Fighter behind them were already shouting and rushing forward.

"A hundred immortal stone, my one hundred immortal stone."

Another Fighter rushed to the front of Qin Feng, the war knife in his hands cut across Qin Feng's vitals, and cut towards him.

This Fighter still remembered their agreement not to kill and to hack a few more times.

"Haha …"

Qin Feng laughed coldly. Relying on his speed, he slightly missed his body, allowing him to avoid the war knife that was just inches away from him. He continued to walk forward.

Puchi, the sound of blood splashing could be heard, a second person fell on the ground, falling behind Qin Feng.

After casually killing two people, the surrounding Fighter were momentarily shocked, and did not dare to move forward.

"Seems like he really has some skills."

On the sand dune, Gu Luo frowned slightly.

He really could not imagine that a single person from the five hundred Fighter s would be so scared.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards."

Feng Wuhuang gave a cold snort, and said: "Senior Brother, there will definitely be a brave man among us if we give him great rewards."

These Fighter were destined to be unable to leave the Brahma Extreme Realm from the moment they accepted the missions.

"What Junior Brother Feng has said is extremely true."

Gu Luo slightly nodded his head, and then said loudly: "The bounty will be increased, once Qin Feng cuts it, the reward will be five hundred immortal stone."

"Cut off his limbs, fifty thousand immortal stone."

"If we can kill Qin Feng, we can at least earn five hundred thousand immortal stone!"

Gu Luo increased the bounty five to ten times.

Previously, when he killed Qin Feng, he could only obtain fifty thousand immortal stone, but now, he could obtain five hundred thousand.

Under the stimulation of such huge benefits, the martial cultivators' eyes turned green.

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