Qingyun frowned as he looked at Ling Feng in front of him. Behind him stood the Qibao Sect. As an elder, he naturally could not take action against him.
There are several people like him who come to challenge the sect every year, and Qingyun is not surprised.
"Little friend, if you want to compete with me, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, how about you wait for the competition to end?" Qingyun said in a calm tone.
"I'm sorry, it was the junior who was rude just now. Since no one in your sect dares to challenge at this moment, I will step back and say goodbye!" Ling Feng bowed slightly towards Qingyun, then stepped back, apparently wanting to leave.
These words seemed to be a reflection, but in fact they were mocking the Qingyun Sect's lack of people, as if saying that no one here dared to fight with him.
Good boy!
Don’t forget to kill someone but also punish your heart!
"Oh no, this guy is too arrogant!"
"Wow! If I were the Holy Son, I would definitely tear him into pieces!"
"How can this be tolerated?"
Many disciples couldn't help shouting at this moment, and they all stared at Ling Feng with evil eyes.
Qingyun's face instantly became ugly, and he was furious inside, but he didn't show it.
After all, Ling Feng was just a junior compared to him, and he couldn't lose face to deal with him.
Holy Son Qingyun also looked angry at this moment. This Ling Feng is really too arrogant!
"Sect Master, what should I do...?" Feng Han looked at Qingyun with a gloomy face and asked.
"Do what he wants..." Qingyun already knew that there was no way out at this moment. If he didn't agree, the disciples would feel that Qingyun Sect was inferior to Qibao Sect.
"Hmph, a genius that is rare to see in the Seven Treasures Sect in a century? I wonder what capital you have that makes you so arrogant!"
At this moment, a cold snort came out, and Saint Qingyun's face turned extremely ugly.
He had already run out of patience. If the elder hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed forward. As the strongest disciple of the same force, he was confident that he was not weaker than others!
boom!
A powerful aura suddenly burst out from Qingyun Holy Son. As the Holy Son, he is naturally not someone who can be bullied at will.
Ling Feng, who was about to leave, immediately stopped when he heard these words, with a strange smile on his lips.
The purpose of his special trip to the Qingyun Sect was that he was instructed by the sect to come here to suppress the Qingyun Sect. Now it seems that his goal is about to be achieved.
"Your Highness, why do you need to take action yourself? Let me fight with this son first to see if he is qualified to fight you."
At this time, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked out from behind Holy Son Qingyun. He was the Ninth Elder's direct disciple, Zhang Ming, who was at the first level of the Qi Sea Realm.
Holy Son Qingyun frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look, and then nodded.
"Then please be careful, Junior Brother Zhang. If you lose, retreat immediately." Holy Son Qingyun said to Zhang Ming with a concerned look on his face.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to let Zhang Ming go and try Ling Feng's strength.
"Qingyun Sect, Zhang Ming, please give me some advice!" Zhang Ming took a step forward, landed on the fighting platform, and clasped his fists slightly towards Ling Feng.
"Did I just send a weakling like you here?" Ling Feng's eyes were a little disdainful, and he shook his head slowly. At this moment, the gentle aura on his body had long disappeared, and was replaced by an arrogance, as if he would not
Anyone can see it!
Such a scene fell into Zhang Ming's eyes, and his face immediately turned red. He did not expect that Ling Feng would be so disrespectful to him.
"You are too arrogant! Xuantian Mingri Sword!" Zhang Ming was furious in his heart and decided to teach him a lesson. Raising his hand is the most powerful killing move!
Ling Feng's eyes were disdainful. When he saw the sword move coming towards him, he raised his hand and punched him!
Boom!
The void in front of him suddenly made a soft sound, and a terrifying energy suddenly emitted from his fist, and Zhang Ming's body was blown away with a bang.
The disciples were in an uproar. Although Zhang Ming was not the most outstanding genius disciple of Qingyun Sect, his strength was not weak, enough to rank among the top five.
But even so, he still couldn't withstand Ling Feng's blow.
This once-in-a-century genius has indeed lived up to his reputation!
"It's so scary. This Ling Feng obviously just hit him casually, but it's so terrifying!" Many disciples looked at the black-clothed figure on the stage with horrified expressions.
Holy Son Qingyun also had a serious look on his face at this moment. Although he could also knock Zhang Ming away with one blow, he could not do it as casually as Ling Feng.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, aren't you coming down yet?" Ling Feng glanced at Holy Son Qingyun.
In his opinion, the Qingyun Sect is no more than that. He should quickly defeat this group of rubbish so that he can return to the sect and continue to practice.
Yan Bei, who was far away in Qiulong Mountain, was also gloating about such a scene. Lying in the cave and watching a live broadcast, there was probably nothing more pleasant than this.
"Hmph! Then let me see what you are capable of!" Qingyun Holy Son couldn't stand Ling Feng's provocation anymore, and he just shot towards Ling Feng like a cannonball!
"Thunder Fist!"
Holy Son Qingyun roared wildly, and a terrifying wave suddenly rose from his body. Thunder exploded from his right fist, and a fist mark went directly towards Ling Feng's face. It looked extremely terrifying!
"Huh, what a small trick!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, looking disdainfully.
boom!
An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, instantly changing the mood of the entire venue. The powerful aura of the seventh level of the Qi Sea Realm oppressed everyone present and found it difficult to breathe.
"Seventh Level of Qi Sea! How is that possible!"
At this moment, not only Holy Son Qingyun but also many elders could not help but be shocked.
Ling Feng turned out to be at the seventh level of Qi Sea Realm!
"No, Holy Son, please retreat!"
An elder's expression changed, he glanced at Holy Son Qingyun who was killing Ling Feng, and immediately shouted to ask the Holy Son to retreat.
"It's too late!"
Looking at Holy Son Qingyun rushing towards him, Lingfeng sneered, then suddenly raised his arm and slapped forward with his palm!
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying explosion sounded, and then a figure wearing a blue robe was blown away like a cannonball!
"Son!"
Many people's expressions suddenly changed when they saw such a scene!
"How come, even the Holy Son couldn't block his palm?"
They didn't expect that the strongest saint in their sect couldn't even receive a palm from the opponent. The gap was really too big!
"This guy can be the Holy Son. It seems that the Qingyun Sect is not that good either!" Ling Feng said in a very disdainful tone after slapping the Holy Son away with his palm.
He came here on orders, and now that he has the opportunity to suppress the Qingyun Sect, he will certainly not let it go.
