boom…
The fifth prince Yun Yixiao flew out like a sandbag and fell to the ground fiercely.
The whole hall trembled.
The civil and military forces of Manchu, including the other princes, were all dumbfounded.
Even the saint was soft and almost slipped off the dragon chair.
Shengshang's mind was blank. When did his own son become so powerful
"Blood..."
Yun Yixiao was lying on the ground, beaten into a pig-headed face, vomiting blood, and he spat out a few broken teeth.
If it weren't for Qin Feng's useless force, this slap could directly kill the opponent.
"Do you still want me to do three tricks?"
Qin Feng looked at the fifth prince who was like a mourning dog, and said with a sneer.
"You... how is this possible? How can you, a trash, have such a cultivation base?"
Yun Yixiao stood up swayingly, his eyes full of shock.
In his impression, the third prince Yun Yifan had mediocre cultivating talents and a weak body, which was not for martial arts training at all.
It was precisely because of this that, when Yun Yifan was sent to Emperor Xuanzong, there was no objection.
But Yun Yixiao couldn't think of it. In just three years, that weak trash could have slapped himself out.
Are you kidding me
I am an inner disciple of Taiyi Sect!
"It doesn't make sense, the fifth child is a real Qi master, why can't even the third child's slap be slapped?"
"Evil door, really evil door, I have never seen such a weird thing."
"What adventure did the third child have? How strong is it like this?"
"Could it be a coincidence? Maybe the fifth child has underestimated the enemy, so that the third child can take advantage of it?"
…
The rest of the princes were also whispering and talking.
According to their cognition, Yun Yixiao is also a true Qi cultivator anyway, and it is impossible for someone to slap him away.
There are too many unreasonable things, too many unexplainable things.
Therefore, everyone finally agreed that Yun Yixiao was underestimating the enemy, plus Yun Yifan's strength, this slapped his opponent away. This was just an illusion.
"Fifth, don't you just have so little strength, are you?"
Yun Yifei smiled, deliberately irritating him.
"Don't look down on people, I'm just careless, and then I will let you see what the power of innocence is."
…L…
Yun Yixiao roared again and again, jumping like thunder.
His palm was erected, and with a "swish", a sapphire blue light burst out.
"Han Ming Sword!"
Yun Yixiao drank and slashed towards Qin Feng with his Qi Yujian.
This is the basic swordsmanship of the Taiyi Sect. Qin Feng had already experienced a battle with Na Heize and others in the crystal mine gambling battle.
However, this Yun Yixiao's swordsmanship was a thousand miles worse than that of Kurosawa.
"Hey, rotten wood cannot be carved."
Qin Feng shook his head and sighed.
In the face of this fierce sword light, he did not evade, still slapped out.
The violent true energy flowed between his palms, turning into a burst of strength, directly shattering the sword light, and even the Han Ming sword was grasped by Qin Feng.
"how come… "
Yun Yixiao's eyes were about to fall.
The swordsmanship that he had worked so hard to practice was just like playing with a child in front of Qin Feng, and it didn't have any effect at all.
Moreover, even Feijian was captured by the opponent.
"Han Mingjian, come back to me!"
Yun Yixiao roared violently.
Hum...
Feijian struggled madly in Qin Feng's hand, but unfortunately, this sword was only a mid-level Profound Rank, unable to break free from Qin Feng's palm.
With the release of the spiritual fire, wisps of black air suddenly appeared on the Han Ming Sword.
The spiritual imprint in the magic weapon was quickly obliterated by Qin Feng.
"no, do not want… "
Yun Yixiao seemed to realize something, and immediately roared in despair.
"What's the matter? Han Mingjian actually quieted down?"
Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.
"Feijian's spiritual imprint seems to have been obliterated, how could this be?"
Above the court, a well-informed general suddenly surprised.
"Mentally obliterated? There is such a thing in the world?"
"Could it be that the cultivation base of the third prince is several levels higher than that of the fifth prince? Isn't it impossible?"
"I still remember correctly. Three years ago, none of the three princes had practiced martial arts."
There was a riot among the crowd.
In fact, with Qin Feng's strength, even if he didn't use the spiritual fire, it was enough to obliterate the spiritual mark in Feijian.
However, in this way, he himself will also lose some mental power.
And with the fire of spirit, you don't need to deplete your own mental power, on the contrary, you can refine and swallow the enemy's mental power.
"Yun Yifan, what is the relationship between you and Qin Feng?"
Yun Yixiao suddenly scolded.
"If I remember correctly, the method of obliterating spirit is the sign of Emperor Xuanzong's inner genius Qin Feng, how did you learn it?"
It seems that the original crystal mine gambling battle caused too much shadow on the Taiyimen.
Qin Feng's name has also become a devil in the hearts of Taiyi Sect disciples, even Yun Yixiao is like a thunderous ear.
However, Qin Feng is now the third prince, so Yun Yixiao couldn't help but come.
"You have a bit of foresight, this trick was indeed taught to me by Senior Brother Qin Feng."
Qin Feng laughed.
"At the beginning, my Emperor Xuanzong and you Taiyimen gambling battle, Senior Brother Qin Feng became famous in the first battle and took Heize's Giant Spirit Sword. It seems that you have also heard about this."
"You... You actually know Qin Feng?"
Yun Yixiao's heart "cocked" as if he was discouraged.
The other party knew Qin Feng and obtained Qin Feng's true biography, which shows that the other party's status in Emperor Xuanzong is not low.
And he was just an ordinary inner disciple in Taiyi Sect, and he couldn't even get on the waiting list.
Originally, Yun Yixiao came back to participate in the Autumn Hunting Competition, and he was thinking of being able to show off.
Unexpectedly, the appearance of Qin Feng directly shattered his dreams.
"Third brother, I am inferior to others. I give up. Can you return the Han Ming Sword to me?"
Yun Yixiao showed weakness.
He doesn't show weakness. Although this Han Ming sword is not a high-class product, to him, it is still more important than life.
If there is no Han Ming Sword, when he returns to Taiyi Sect, I am afraid that he will have no status.
"Then now, am I eligible to participate in the Autumn Hunting Competition?"
Qin Feng stared at Yun Yixiao and asked coldly.
"Yes, yes... With the strength of the third brother, he will definitely be able to defeat the crowd and win the championship in one fell swoop."
Yun Yixiao quickly complimented.
Although he was suspected of flattering, he also hinted to the rest of the princes that this was a nasty guy.
The second prince and the fourth prince are the two dragons fighting for hegemony. At this moment, a third prince appeared, which immediately broke the pattern.
Yun Yixiao put the high hat on Qin Feng's head again, and immediately portrayed him as a public enemy of the whole people. Previous chapter chapter list Next chapter Warm reminder: arrow keys left and right (← →) to scroll back and forth, up and down (↑ ↓) to scroll up and down, enter key: return to list.