As for Fengyu Zhenren, they were still the same as before, their expressions were calm, and they stood quietly on the side.

They believed in Qin Feng.

I believe that with Qin Feng's strength, he will be able to easily defeat this middle-aged man.

And the cultivators of the other Holy See at the scene all looked fierce, glared at Qin Feng viciously, and roared angrily: "Take down this bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"This is the Holy See!"

"It's not such a person, a place where you can go wild!"

"Yes, yes, we can't let him continue to be arrogant!"

"Take him!"

"This little bastard, it's over!"

At this time, the tyrannical attack evolved by the middle-aged man with a spear had already reached Qin Feng. Under the shining brilliance, Qin Feng was as small as a speck of dust, and if he didn't shine on his face, he would be completely shrouded by the other party until he was crushed into powder. The deep ferocity is presented on the spot.

Seeing this scene, although the Holy Venerable didn't say anything, he couldn't help but nod.

You can see it.

He was very satisfied with the strength of the middle-aged man.

Anyway, this is also the strength of being blessed by the Holy Mountain, if you can't get over it.

Then they will probably be stripped of their mysterious aura on this holy mountain.

Merely.

Just when the Holy Venerable thought that the middle-aged man could have some effect, another roaring sword light burst out and slashed down in the air. Just listened to the snap, let the spear presented by the middle-aged man, if the evolved power is strong, under such a knife light, it will be vulnerable. It was still a light and shadow that could not be seen, and the light and shadow presented by the middle-aged man's spear exploded into smithereens.

The next moment.

The terrifying momentum of rage fell on the middle-aged man.

Seeing this guy scream again, the whole person was already so strong that his body fell backwards and slammed into the ground.

Just a moment.

He became the same as those who had been defeated by Qin Feng before, lying on the ground, motionless.

No doubt.

He was also defeated.

For a while, the noisy scene just now became dead quiet again.

Qin Feng's cold gaze swept over the bodies of those cultivators of the Holy See, one by one, and soon fell on the body of the Holy Venerable, and said, "This one, I won." ”

The Holy Venerable did not speak, but was covered with white brilliance, and he burst into flames and went straight to the fourth layer.

The Bright Saint King and his master's face were also very unsightly, and these two did not hesitate, and between the ups and downs of their breath, they also rushed forward.

Feng Yu Zhenren walked up to Qin Feng's body and said with a smile: "Good job!" In my opinion, in the next few levels, they may not be able to send any strong opponents, but I am sure that they will definitely consume the power to create opportunities for your real opponent above the eighth layer!"

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Then I can only say that they are going to be disappointed, if there is no stronger opponent to come out to stop me, an existence comparable to the Triple Perfection Realm like this, disciple, can be slashed with one sword!"

This is Qin Feng's confidence.

All vain, in front of absolute strength, is just a flower in the mirror, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Breaking through the triple high level, coupled with the experience of these days, Qin Feng's state of mind has already jumped to a new level.

Fengyu is really humane: "I believe in you, let's go, let's go up!"

As he spoke, Feng Yu's real body shook, and it was already like controlling a strong wind, rushing straight to the fourth layer.

Fang Yushan, the Daoist of the Frightening Feather, and Qin Feng followed.

At this moment, on top of the four floors.

The number of cultivators who came out to watch the battle was smaller, but the aura of each one was deeper. These people were also the same as the people they had met before, each of them stared at Qin Feng with hateful eyes, staring at Qin Feng with a dead eye, clearly looking like they were eager to rush up and kill Qin Feng.

In the face of such a gaze.

Qin Feng's expression was calm, completely ignoring it, and he just lowered his deep gaze on the body of a tall and thin young man standing in front of this group of cultivators, wearing a big red robe, and his cultivation strength was half a step stronger than the middle-aged man just now.

Vaguely.

He felt that this person was a little familiar.

Soon.

And he remembered.

This person looked similar to the red-haired young man who was almost killed by him that day and finally died in the hands of Shan Yunhai.

The biggest difference between him and that Triple Perfection is that he is younger, and then his own cultivation has not reached the Triple Perfection. Of course, even if his cultivation didn't go that far, at this moment, after receiving the blessing of the Holy Mountain, he was already only strong but not weak.

It's also at this time!

The sharp gaze of the red-robed young man also fell on Qin Feng's body, and the hatred that couldn't be hidden, almost like a materialized brilliance, flashed out: "That day, if it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have died!"

'Sure enough!' Qin Feng knew in his heart, and said, "It turns out that that person is your brother, although he didn't die at my hands, but you want to seek revenge on me, and there is nothing wrong with this matter." ”

"Come on, let me take a good look at the difference between you and that waste brother of yours. ”

In this way, it was like a knife that pierced the heart of the red-robed young man, and in just an instant, it angered this person. The next moment, the red-robed young man was furious and said angrily, "You are the waste, your whole family is a waste! If my brother hadn't been taken advantage of by you, he would have been killed by you!"

To know.

The young man in the red robe prides himself on being a genius.

In fact, at his age, he was already a very rare genius to reach this cultivation realm.

But now.

Qin Feng said that his brother was a waste.

His brother is a waste.

Then he, no doubt, too.

As a recognized genius of the Holy See, the last thing he could bear was this moment. Just in an instant, this guy's anger burned with a bang. With a whistling sound, a blood-shining heavy sword had been pulled out of the void by him. The moment the heavy sword came out, the red-robed young man had already taken a step forward and rushed towards Qin Feng.

The body is everywhere, the wind is cold, and the breath is violent.

One by one, one after another fierce aura, swarmed up, and with the cold blood light that bloomed from his body, it had already changed into a huge blood-colored light sword in an instant.

Boom.

This terrifying blood-colored lightsaber burst into the air, and it was like a blood-colored dark cloud, pressing straight on Qin Feng's head.

If it is achieved overnight, Qin Feng will be suppressed and torn to pieces.

At this moment, the scene is already cold and windy, tyrannical and terrifying, entangled back and forth.

The cultivators of the Holy See who witnessed this scene were all in high spirits, and the depression just now had collapsed in an instant, and one by one they could no longer hold back and shouted: "Good means, adults!"

"Kill this guy who doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Don't give him a respite!"

"That's it!"

"Hmph, how can my Holy See be such a bastard, a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

"Kill him!"

One after another shouted wildly, as if Qin Feng was their father-killing enemy.

The face of the Holy Venerable that was originally wrenched up had a little more smile, and said: "He is very good, no matter whether he wins or loses this time, even if he loses, and he loses very badly, he will also be recruited into the temple, and I am ready to cultivate him personally." ”

"It can be regarded as a tribute to their family and their contributions to my Holy See. ”

The Bright Saint King said: "The Lord who can value it, it is the blessing of this kid, please rest assured, after this incident, I will personally take him to the temple." ”

Temple.

It is the cathedral at the peak of the Holy Mountain.

It is the daily living place of the Holy See, and at the same time the most central area of the Holy See.

Waiting for idle characters, you can't go up.

Even a cultivator of the Fourfold Realm like the Bright Saint King would not be able to step into it without the permission of the Holy Venerable. Now the Holy Venerable said that he wanted to recruit young people in red robes into the temple, that is, he wanted to include the meaning of the disciples.

You must know that throughout the Western world, countless cultivators want to become disciples of the Holy Venerable.

Becoming a disciple of the Holy Venerable, not to mention the status of the Venerable, can also obtain extraordinary cultivation resources. It is equivalent to one step to the sky. When the Bright Saint King first entered the cultivation in the past, he also had such thoughts.

It's only later, after becoming his master, the original Great Elder, and the current disciple of the Black * Dark Saint King, that this kind of thinking can be regarded as slowly subsiding.

And even more so today.

The Holy See is calling for him to succeed as the Holy See.

There is no such thought.

Once the Lord abdicated, he would be able to move into the Temple.

At that time.

Everything in it is his.

Even those who remained in the temple were his.

If the red-robed young man can enter the temple and become a disciple of the Holy Venerable, when he becomes a Holy Venerable, as long as the other party does not object, he can also become his disciple.

In the case that the Bright Saint King was already optimistic about this person.

How could he refuse?

The Venerable gave him a faint look and did not speak.

The Bright Saint King smiled but said nothing.

As for his master, he put his hands in his sleeves and didn't say a word, like a bystander.

And Qin Feng, who was the person concerned, still looked calm, and said indifferently: "I thought that Your Excellency had some powerful means, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! All this seems to be strong, but in fact, it is full of bells and whistles, and it is vulnerable!" Before the words fell, the lightning-like sword light churned. The blood-colored lightsaber was fast, and his sword skills were faster.

Instant start-up.

Instant explosion!

Just listening to the bang, the lightsaber that was about to fall on the top of Qin Feng's head was already smashed into pieces before it could be hit by the violent sword light.

Time.

Up and down the sky, the blood-colored streamers drifted out like raindrops.

It's just that the whole scene was stirred up in an instant, and the chaotic atmosphere flew around. One by one, the cultivators gathered around the side all changed their expressions, and they lost their voices: "How can this be!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"Oh my God, what kind of freak this guy is!"

"It's terrible!" as they hissed and exclaimed, they couldn't help but move their bodies and retreat frantically.