"This... Saint Son is a little bit bigger, right."
In the western stands, the first eyebrows of Lianhuazong's Discipline Hall constricted.
Not only is the Lianhuazong's commandment hall the first, but also the southern and northern stands, the elders of the Lingshan School and the King Kong School also congealed their eyebrows.
puff!
A plain punch, a plain palm, as if nothing happened.
If it weren't for the squally winds that raged around the ground, blowing up countless gravels, banging on the protective light curtain, smashing many small raised dots.
Everyone thought they were dazzled.
"You are very good."
Feng Wuhuang cracked the corners of his mouth, and simply said, with a twist of his five fingers, Yang Jian's golden figure hit the defensive light curtain like a cannonball, and a huge human figure was recessed, which did not fall to the ground for a long time.
"Excessive."
Looking at the protruding defensive light curtain, countless ancient clansmen and high-level officials slapped their tongues.
That was Yang Jian, who was ranked fourth, and not a cat or dog. He was suppressed by Feng Wuhuang's palm, and the gap was huge.
"it is good!"
There was a burst of warm applause in the western stands.
Even the Mingde Runner King in the Oriental Stand, symbolically bulged his palms twice.
"You got the affirmation from the Lord of the Wheel, Master Qin, can you do this to this level?"
Zhao Tiange asked with an extremely solemn expression.
"can."
Qin Feng smiled and nodded.
Feng Wuhuang really thought he would improve in five years, but would I just stand still
This villain really thinks too much.
In the dragon world, I can kill you once, then in the Buddha world, I can also kill you twice.
Thinking of what he had gained in the past five years, Qin Feng curled up his mouth and showed a faint smile.
Facing the reward of the runner king, not only the big bosses and high-level officials off the court were shocked, but even Bailan and Jin Qing also looked solemn.
"It's really a strong enemy, is this what you have gained in the five years in the Demon Caverns."
Suddenly, Bailan's heart rises with soaring pride.
It is such a trend of competition, which is the day when I am proud of Bailan.
"What an opponent."
Jin Qing also filled his chest with pride.
To the point where they are, it is impossible to fight cowardly, they will only become more courageous.
I don't know if it was the Lord of Wheels deliberately. After Feng Wuhuang played against Yang Jian, the next two rounds turned out to be Shengzi against Yang Jian.
Yang Jian seemed to have become a unit of measurement, first being slapped and slapped by Bailan, and then stunned by Jin Qing's punch.
"It's miserable."
Seeing Yang Jian end in this way, countless people on and off the court felt cold.
The front showed great power and directly abused Dongfang Soul, and behind it, the saints of the three sects pressed on the ground and rubbed.
This feeling, I don't know what Yang Jian thinks in his heart.
As long as there is not enough capacity in his heart, Yang Jian will go crazy.
"Yang Jian's next opponent must never be me."
Except for Qin Feng, the other seven people all prayed in their hearts.
"Ok!"
Suddenly, two light symbols lit up.
One of them turned out to be Yang Jian again.
Hum!
Countless noises immediately sounded outside the court.
"Yang Jian is really miserable!"
"Hey, cruel and inhumane."
"Yes, the three saints have already taken action, and Yang Jian's next opponent will not be the three saints no matter what.
"With Yang Jian's strength, no matter it is, anyone can catch it."
"I don't know that the hapless guy has become Yang Jian's punching bag."
Everyone looked for the second light symbol.
"Ah, it turned out to be that Human Race kid."
"Now, this Human Race kid is miserable, and he has to endure Yang Jian's endless anger."
"Why don't he be from the Buddhist world."
"Deserve it."
Countless ancient Xiu and Buddhist disciples showed smirking expressions.
"Let's relax."
Zhao Tiange leaned on Qin Feng's shoulder, "That guy is already miserable enough."
"Then be miserable again, it's all miserable anyway."
Qin Feng shrugged and said lightly.
Since Feng Wuhuang, Bailan, and Jin Qing all use Yang Jian as the background board, Qin Feng doesn't mind, and uses Yang Jian as the background board again.
"..."
Hearing Qin Feng's reply, Zhao Tiange glanced at Yang Jian pityingly.
"Miserable guy."
Zhao Tiange felt sad.
On the martial arts stage, when Qin Feng came to the stage, Feng Wuhuang, Bailan, and Jin Qing cast their attention at the same time, but Feng Wuhuang's eyes were even colder, with endless murderous aura.
"Three strokes, let you three strokes, let me move and count you as winning."
Qin Feng stood on the stage faintly, raising three fingers.
"Damn, who do you think you are!"
Yang Jian let out a loud roar, and Shen Ning's fists gathered little by little like a mountain like a mountain.
It's just that Yang Jian's fist was a bit more tyrannical than when he was against Dongfang Soul, and he was obviously hit by the three saints.
"The arrogant human kid, it's better to die on the stage with a punch."
Outside the court, seeing Qin Feng so lightly tilted, countless people shouted and cursed.
There are inherent contradictions between Buddhism and Taoism. As a Taoist disciple, Qin Feng even uttered wild words on the Menglan Bon Festival of the Buddhist realm, which is simply a violation of the Buddhist realm's taboo.
"Sky Shaking Fist."
Yang Jian folded his fists together, raised his head high, carrying the power of the entire sky, and slammed down at Qin.
The powerful roar fell, and a whole continent was transformed into a high altitude.
Shaking the sky fist, claiming to be able to shake the sky.
It's a pity that Qin Feng just raised his palm lightly on the competition stage, holding up the entire continent, and condensing Yang Jian's power to the top and disappearing invisible.
"..."
Off the court, countless cheers and curses ceased instantly.
The audience was silent, like dead silence.
"Is it so exaggerated."
At the moment when these Buddhists sighed, Yang Jian resembled a furious dragon, blasting two punches at Qin Feng one after another, one punch was heavier than one, and the other was more terrifying than a punch.
Obviously, when competing with the three saints, Li Wang Yang Jian didn't exert all his strength.
But when Qin Feng was here, Yang Jian broke out to his full potential.
Unfortunately, what he faced was Qin Feng.
Qin Feng, who was able to defeat Feng Wuhuang five years ago and save his life under the secret attack of Sect Master Lianhua.
"Pity."
Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and his five fingers were like five huge mountains standing on top of the earth, firmly blocking Yang Jian's two violent fists, unshakable.
"This… "
Until then, some well-informed ancient clan leaders suddenly said: "He has practiced Buddhism's ultimate method to the end, and he has integrated all the Buddhist techniques and directly accommodated it in the body."
"what… "
"Directly accommodate the source of Dharma into the body."
"Isn't that a diamond Buddha body?"
"This is the level that the Runner King of Lingshan Wonderland can reach."
These elders swallowed hard and swallowed across the eastern stands.
On the oriental stand, the Mingde Runner King also looked thoughtfully attentively, and even the Buddhism that opened on the sky was obviously more concerned.