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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth regret

ridicule!

Contempt!

But all their thoughts changed as the endless divine light burst out from the ancient seal scripts containing three hundred children's songs in the void.

Even those warriors who had seen the three hundred children's songs performed by Qingpao were shocked.

Under the gaze of everyone, every ancient seal in the void has become as big as a mountain in the breath. Endless divine light fills the air, like suns.

The sacred light shrouded the entire vicinity of the Seven Kills Ancestor's inheritance portal.

At this time, Su Leng's demigod's combat power exploded with sword energy.

Even an ancient seal in the void was not destroyed and had already disappeared under the light of the sacred ancient seal.

And what about Qin Feng?

Although, he is still dressed like a beggar.

In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he was clothed in endless divine light.

"Qingpao, do you see that this is the power you can unleash after practicing three hundred children's songs in one month?

It’s only a short month. The true inheritance of the Taishang Pavilion Holy Land and the Holy Son of the Holy Land are no match for you.

Are you very much looking forward to seeing the power of the second one among the 300 children's songs?"

The beggar Qin Feng's eyes fell on Qingpao and said with a smile.

One month?

Just one month of training can make a country bumpkin warrior in the legendary realm have combat power comparable to that of a demigod?

No! This should be crushing ordinary demigod warriors.

There are three hundred songs here. Isn’t it too scary?

All Qin Feng's words before were so absurd.

In the eyes of everyone, it was all a naked joke.

Nowadays, three hundred children's songs have an invincible fighting power. Why do people still have any doubts?

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

"Now, there is only one last doubt left in my mind. Since three hundred children's songs are already so terrifying? Can we also confirm from the side that all the classics he peddled before are true?"

As soon as these words came out, many warriors felt like they were waking up from a dream.

Some warriors had expressions of beating their chests and stamping their feet on their faces.

"Mythological figure, the supreme golden bell cultivated by Qin Feng.

The concept of the White Bone Taoist Temple of the young man with a black coffin.

The mysterious little monk who once appeared was practicing the Great Purdue Technique.

The legend of the three swords of Toyosu's legendary masked man.

…”

As every martial arts secret was spoken, the expressions of all the warriors were as if they were mourning for their heirs, which was very ugly.

"Three hundred children's songs are already so terrifying. Another secret technique that the old beggar gave Qingpao, which is the legendary palm technique that falls from the sky, how terrifying must it be?

At that time, the beggar threatened that when he reaches great perfection, the palm technique that falls from the sky will be able to hold the supreme master in his palm."

As soon as these words came out, even those immortal strong men hiding in the dark could no longer calm down.

"I would rather believe that I have it than believe that I don't have it. No matter whether it is in the hands of a beggar, whether those secret books are true or false, I will fight for them with all my strength."

At this moment, bursts of thunderous roars sounded in the ears of many elders in Taishang Pavilion.

Hearing this, many demigod elders in Taishang Pavilion were shocked.

To be honest, I don’t know whether other secret techniques are true or false for the time being.

However, the three hundred children's songs are absolutely true.

Elder Taishangge, who adheres to the idea that other people's things are mine, has greedy thoughts in his heart.

Now, after receiving the order from the Immortal Mind, they nodded in agreement one by one.

Then, the demigod elders burst out with a murderous aura like a stormy wave, coming from all directions.

Seeing such a scene, everyone already understood that Taishang Pavilion was preparing to clear the place.

"Haha! This Taishangge really upholds the principle of beating the younger ones to bring out the older ones. It's like a nest of mice. If you beat one, the others will jump around."

The beggar Qin Feng shook his head, with a hint of contempt on his face.

Such arrogant words naturally aroused the anger of many powerful people in Taishangge.

"It is an unpardonable crime to blaspheme the Supreme Court!"

"Today, even if you say something against the sky, you must pay the price."

"Now, I can give you a happy death if I surrender without mercy! Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."



Many demigod elders roared.

"They are just a bunch of old dogs. To be honest, it would be embarrassing for me to attack your old and immortal things.

I don’t think it’s shameless for you to join forces. I also feel that fighting with you will completely lower my status.”

Then, his eyes fell on Qingpao again: "Next, these old dogs will be handed over to you. I allow you to borrow a little strength, which is about the same as your strength of practicing three hundred children's songs for two months.

It is also beneficial to practice to realize in advance that the power you can control."

After saying this, the beggar man leaned lazily against a tree with a crooked neck.

"What? Two months?"

"court death!"

"You have practiced 300 children's songs, and after two months of training, you want to suppress us all? How ridiculous!"



The warriors of Taishang Pavilion have been able to reach their current level after practicing for countless years.

Nowadays, some people say that they only need to practice for two months and they will be trampled under their feet. How ridiculous is this?

As for Qin Feng's words, Qingpao had considerable trust.

Without saying a word, he already walked towards the powerful men from the Taishang Pavilion who were approaching with eager eyes.

"This road is blocked!"

He said with a calm expression.

Seeing Xiao Qingpao really standing in front of them, the expressions on the faces of these demigod elders were very ugly.

"Go away!"

An irritable elder immediately scolded and cursed.

However, Qingpao remained motionless and stood there with an indifferent expression.

This irritable elder really couldn't stand it.

At this moment, Su Leng appeared again. He was easily ravaged by a beggar.

Su Leng's face was very ugly.

However, he also knew very well that he was definitely not able to resist this beggar's strength.

Now, if you want to get your face back, there is only one way, and there is an opportunity right in front of you.

At the same time, it can also ease the relationship with many elders.

So, he walked out and said to the irritable elder: "The third elder has a high status. If I personally take action against a legendary warrior, my status will be lowered for nothing.

Just let me take down this country bumpkin Qingpao for you and leave it to you to deal with!"

The irritable senator was startled, and then arrogance flashed across his face.

"Yes! You are right! A little bumpkin is not worth it at all. I will take action myself!"

Those Taishangge elders who were walking forward couldn't help but stop.

I very much agree with this statement.

To be honest, the words of the irritable elder at this moment made Su Leng feel a little angry.

What is a little bumpkin?

If Qingpao is a little bumpkin, am I not also a little bumpkin?

However, Su Leng could only endure the pain at this time.

His eyes fell on Qingpao's body, and his murderous aura burst out.


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