Qin Fengming, who had been standing in the center of the hall with no expression, saw that he would be kicked out if he didn't show his hands, so he smiled slightly and said. The person he was facing was the old man surnamed Sang who was sitting on the wooden chair in the center.
Hearing the words of the early stage cultivator in front of him, not only the old man surnamed Sang looked slightly stunned, but also the other cultivators in the hall could not help but look at Qin Fengming at the same time.
You must know that in terms of realm, the two of them are three small realms apart. In the Chengdan realm, even if they are just one small realm apart, there will be a huge gap in the power of their secret techniques.
The words spoken by the person in front of me in the early stage of becoming an elixir were meant to challenge the old man surnamed Sang.
"Haha, what kind of strength? If you can take my blow, I will allow you brothers and sisters to join my patrol team." Looking at the calm middle-aged monk in front of him, the old man surnamed Sang was also moved in his heart.
"Well, Duan is going to have a fight with fellow Taoist Sang. I wonder where we can fight here?"
When he heard that the middle-aged monk in front of him dared to call the old man surnamed Ban Sang, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but change his expression. He had certainly heard about the methods of the old man surnamed Sang.
It was rumored that a Huaying monk came from the Andong Kingdom, and the route he took happened to meet the patrol of the old man surnamed Sang in front of them. When everyone was shocked, they immediately sent the message to the three Huaying monks named Fang.
The old man surnamed Sang and the monk surnamed Guo actually stepped forward to intercept him.
After a fierce battle, the two of them actually held back the Infant Transformation monk who crossed the border until Fang and other Transformation Infant monks arrived.
The old man surnamed Bai himself did not dare to imagine how powerful a blow from such a powerful person could be. He wanted to intercept the monk next to him, but Qin Fengming waved his hand to stop him.
"Gah ga ga, yes, Fellow Daoist Duan is really brave. There is a competition ground on the mountain here, but only two people can enter that place. If it doesn't make Brother Sang too embarrassed, Fellow Daoist Duan can choose to go there.
I'm here to fight Brother Sang."
Hearing the teasing words of the monk surnamed Guo, the old man surnamed Sang did not show any strange expression on his face. He moved and flew out of the main hall.
Everyone present naturally set off one after another and came to the outside of the hall.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, there is no need to find a martial arts arena. You and I can just fight each other in the air. As long as you can catch my blow, you can join my team."
When Qin Fengming saw this, his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, and he flew into the air with a movement of his body.
At this time, the area where the two of them were located was already far away from the area of tall buildings. The monks' fight had a wide impact, so it was inconvenient to use it within the building complex.
"Since Fellow Daoist Sang has said this, Duan is more respectful than to obey. Duan will strike with Fellow Daoist Sang right here." Qin Fengming said, standing motionless with no abnormality on his face. It was the body-protecting aura, and
Not sacrificed.
Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, the eyes of the old man surnamed Sang slowly grew sharp. Although it was stipulated that the patrolling monks were not allowed to fight for their lives, the old man surnamed Sang was already worried about this early-stage monk who had greatly damaged his face.
He made up his mind that even if he didn't want his life, he would be seriously injured.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, please pay attention. I will attack now."
As the words fell, the old man surnamed Sang raised his right hand, a huge green light flashed, and an astonishing coercion appeared. A huge green fist shot towards Qin Fengming's location. Almost as soon as it appeared,
He has already arrived in front of Qin Fengming.
Sensing the powerful attack launched by the old man surnamed Sang, Qin Fengming's heart also moved slightly.
The blow of the old man surnamed Sang appeared to be extremely powerful. In terms of its power, it was no less powerful than a blow from an ordinary infant-transforming monk.
No wonder the old man named Sang is so domineering. It turns out that he has some confidence.
Seeing the huge fist shadow displayed in front of him, Qin Fengming originally wanted to use a soul-eating grab to directly block the opponent's attack, but his mind turned and he suddenly gave up on this move.
Although Qin Fengming is not afraid of any monks with this method, it is extremely inappropriate to be too showy. In the competition arena mentioned by the monk surnamed Guo, Qin Fengming does not mind making the old man surnamed Sang suffer a big loss. But
In full view of the public, it would be better for him to restrain himself.
Therefore, Qin Fengming was suspended in the air, with bright eyes, allowing the opponent to attack him.
Qin Fengming dared to act like this because he was convinced that with his own strong body, he was not afraid of being attacked by a mere adult cultivator. On the other hand, he also knew that here, the old man surnamed Sang would not dare to attack him with all his strength.
Kill here.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Duan is done with this life."
Seeing that Qin Fengming did not dodge and let the attack hit him directly, several monks watching the battle shouted out almost at the same time. Only Lan Xueer's eyes flashed. Although she was slightly worried, she did not show any signs of anything unusual.
"Bang!" A loud noise sounded immediately, and under the flash of green light, a figure shot out and flew thirty or forty feet away before regaining stability.
"Thank you Daoist Sang for being merciful and preventing Duan from dying on the spot." Qin Fengming, who was standing still, cupped his fists and raised his fists to the old man surnamed Sang, who was two hundred feet away, and said very politely.
Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him with only a slight trace of blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth, the sharp light in the eyes of the old man surnamed Sang also changed, and in a flash, a strange look appeared on his face.
The old man surnamed Sang's blow, although at the last moment, saw that the opponent did not resist at all and greatly reduced the power. But even so, he was sure that one blow would seriously injure the monk.
But the person standing in front of him at this time was a monk who was only slightly ill and had no abnormal expression on his face. This scene made the old man surnamed Sang very puzzled.
"Hahaha, it's so good. Fellow Taoist Sang left his feelings behind. Fellow Taoist Duan also had his face unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai. This kind of mentality is unique among people. If he stays under fellow Taoist Sang, he will definitely be able to achieve great things.
There is no doubt that I will be able to help you. I will go back and resume my life now."
Seeing the result, the monk surnamed Bai also let out a sigh of relief, gave the old man surnamed Sang a fist in the air, turned around and flew towards the distant hall.
In the main hall, the three infant transformation monks had opened their eyes at this time. Although the expressions of the three of them were normal, there was a flash of strange color in their eyes.
"Haha, these two brothers and sisters are not simple at all. Please go down and see if these two are the disciples of that Taoist friend who came out to practice."
"Yes, disciple, go and handle it immediately."
Following the words of the Yingying monk sitting in the middle, a voice of response immediately sounded in the hall. Then with a flash of light, the figures of the two monks flew towards the cave where Qin Fengming and his wife originally left.
At this time, Qin Fengming and others had returned to Hall No. 9.
After this incident, everyone was a little more polite to Qin Fengming and the two. Being able to have the courage to take the blow from the old man surnamed Sang is enough to show that the middle-aged monk in front of them has the strength.
"For the next few days, everyone will stay in this hall to practice peacefully and wait for the day of departure." The old man surnamed Sang had no expression on his face, glanced at everyone, and said this.
When he said this, his eyes glanced twice at Qin Fengming's face.