"Thank you, I've now understood!"
Qin Feng swept across the ring of Feng Wuhuang, and nodded with a smile.
But his words angered many Buddhists on the scene.
"What do you mean?"
"Is he so sure that he can stand till the end?"
Many Buddhists began to clamor.
"In the lower Diamond Realm Lin Can, I want to see if you, a Human Realm cultivator, are really so powerful and dare to speak up on the Meng Lan Bon Festival."
With a flash, Lin Can crossed the mask and appeared on the ring.
He looked like a tiger with a sturdy back and a sturdy momentum. He leaped into the ring without saying anything. He roared directly, and the whole person stepped into the air and hit with a palm.
With this palm hitting out, a large golden light turned palm covering the sky.
Qin Feng stood on the spot as usual, until the big palm was pressed down, he raised his chin slightly, and raised his palm to meet him.
"Unreasonable."
"What is Lin Can, a cat or a dog?"
Qin Feng's understatement immediately detonated the northern stands.
Countless Buddhist disciples in the Diamond World cursed loudly.
"Lin Can, come on, kill him for me."
"kill him."
"kill him."
While cursing Qin Feng, these Buddhists cheered for Lin Can.
"Ridiculous."
Qin Feng shook his head slightly, without urging the origin of the Ksitigarbha King, and directly confronted him with the palm of Prajna Zen.
boom-
The violent vigor swept through everything, the fierce sound blasted back to the sky, Lin Can, like a falling yellow leaf, hung on the shield of the ring, slowly sliding down.
One round.
Only one round.
Lin Can from the Diamond Realm was slapped on the shield by Qin Feng, angrily like a hairspring.
The cheering north stand was silent for an instant.
"This… "
"how can that be."
"Lin Can can be regarded as a celebrity in the diamond world, and he was slapped in the face.
After such a change, the Buddhas of the Vajra Realm in the northern stand only felt that their ears were red.
How loud the clamor was before, how embarrassing it is now.
"Huh, it's just a human monk."
"Wait for my Yang Tiancheng to challenge you."
Lin Can's rapid defeat made the King Kong world face a big loss.
Some of the kings of the King Kong world could not sit still immediately, their divine consciousness flashed, and a javelin-like figure rushed into the ring.
"Yang Tiancheng, the eighth-ranked existence among the ten greatest geniuses in the diamond world."
Seeing Yang Tiancheng stepping onto the ring, everyone in the northern stand immediately became interested.
"Yang Tiancheng?"
"Not interested in."
Qin Feng shook his head slightly, a guy who had just stepped into the fourth heaven of an ancient god, Qin Feng didn't bother to remember his name.
"hateful."
Yang Tiancheng only felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
"A fanatic, it is not your turn to be arrogant during the Menglan Bon Festival."
His five fingers curled into a fist, and with a loud sound, a large golden light spread out, turning into a golden dragon roaring and rushing out.
"King Kong Dragon Fist."
"It's Yang Tiancheng's Diamond Dragon Fist."
"Haha, that guy in the human world is dead."
From the northern stand of the King Kong community, cheers were heard immediately.
Hearing these cheers, Zhao Tiange shook his head slightly.
"The other exercises are okay. I dare to make an axe in front of Master Qin. It's really looking for death."
You must know that Qin Feng is the ruler of the Dragon Realm.
"Hey… "
Zhao Tiange sighed and prayed silently for Yang Tiancheng.
"Boy, I can only wish you luck."
Not only Zhao Tiange is not optimistic about Yang Tiancheng, but even the people in the fetal Tibetan community in the western stands are unanimously not optimistic about Yang Tiancheng.
Qin Feng is really so easy to deal with, and Lian Huazong still has to make his face ashamed
"It's an idiot."
The big brothers and high-level people in the Tibetan community should look at jokes, and listen to the cheers from the northern stands.
On the ring, Qin Feng also laughed dumbly.
This Yang Tiancheng dared to perform the dragon technique in front of the dignified Dragon Emperor. It was really heartbreaking.
He nailed his feet to the place, turned away from the roaring Golden Dragon, and then his five fingers turned into claws, directly buckling the three-inch key of the Golden Dragon.
Bang—
No matter how the Golden Dragon roared, under Qin Feng's five-finger cage, it could only explode on the spot, turning into countless little golden lights.
One claw defeated the Golden Dragon, and Qin Feng turned around again and patted Yang Tiancheng directly on the chest.
boom!
In the huge muffled sound, Yang Tiancheng was carved like a dragon and forest, turning into a painting, hung on the shield of the ring, and slowly slipped down.
"It's miserable."
In the western stands, the high-levels of Tibetan circles have been lucky enough.
Two consecutive Buddhas from the Diamond Realm were defeated by Qin Feng with a palm of the hand, and there was dead silence in the northern stands.
"Jin Hong, come on."
After a while, an elder of the King Kong Sect shouted in a deep voice.
Jin Hong, the third-ranked master of the King Kong Sect, was once a strong competitor of the Saint Son, but it was only a one-off move against the Saint Son Jin Qing.
Such a strong person, in the consciousness of the elders of the King Kong Sect, should have a chance to win.
"Jin Hong was dispatched, it seems that the elders of the King Kong Sect are angry."
Seeing Jin Qing came to power, many ancient Xiu and Buddhist disciples all opened their eyes.
This is the top powerhouse of the three sects.
If it weren't for the Meng Lan Bon Festival, in other places, they would never have seen such a strong shot.
"This will definitely put that human race kid out of the ring."
"Jin Hong's Diamond Conquering Demon Fist, but it can penetrate the continent with one punch. This is much more difficult than breaking a continent directly, and the requirements for strength are higher."
"If I'm correct, Jin Hong's King Kong Demon Falling Fist has already cultivated to the extreme, and it's a bit of a return to the basics."
These Buddhists discussed enthusiastically.
"No, Jin Hong is not his opponent."
The talking was a big man standing on the northern stand, holding a magic pestle, and exploding, at least two meters away.
"Jin Chen, why do you say that?"
If someone else said something like this, everyone in the King Kong Sect would have glared and sneered at each other, but the identity of the person who said it was unusual.
Jin Chen, the second strongest in the King Kong Sect, is second only to the holy son Jin Qing.
"Five years ago, there were rumors in the Huiyuan Realm that Zhihong of the Lingshan Sect was defeated by a cultivator of the Human Realm. I thought this was a rumor before."
"But, seeing this Qin Feng today, I knew that this may not be a rumor."
Jin Chen said with deep eyes.
"Jin Chen, you all said that this was just a rumor of the Lingshan Sect. Maybe the Lingshan Sect had to release such a rumor just to preserve its reputation."
"Otherwise, it doesn't make sense to explain how the Lingshan Sect brought a human monk to participate in the Menglan Bon Festival."
It is difficult for the people of King Kong Sect to accept it.
A human kid could defeat the third elder of the Lingshan Sect and compete against the genius of the King Kong Sect.
The Buddhist realm has always maintained the Western Paradise, one level above the human realm.
How could a mere human kid compare with the genius of the Buddhist world.
These are all the sense of superiority hidden in the hearts of everyone in the Buddhist world.
"Is it right? See you soon."
Jin Chen didn't make any excuses, his eyes focused, and he locked the ring tightly. 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.