561 overbearing
Just the breath shook slightly, Qin Feng put the deep breath that the other party pressured, strangled it at all, and said in a cold voice: "In the face of strong strength, everything is fake, I agree with this!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest's two eyebrows, which were only half cut off, directly raised, and a deep and fierce wave of light exploded, and he said sharply: "With a character like you, you dare to talk to me like this?"
You can see it.
This guy didn't take Qin Feng in his eyes at all.
Even if his current cultivation was suppressed to the point that only the Quadruple Perfection was left, it would still be the case.
After all, his current cultivation strength, in his opinion, was far above Qin Feng.
As he himself said.
An existence like Qin Feng is not worthy of talking to him like this.
Not only is he unworthy, but he also wants to kneel directly in front of him without caring about anything.
Only in this way can it be considered normal.
But Qin Feng not only didn't do this, but instead gave him what he said in its original form.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little unhappy.
'This little beast really doesn't know whether to live or die!'
'Dare to talk to me like this, if you don't give him a little bit of power, wouldn't it seem that I am very incompetent!' The middle-aged Taoist priest at this moment did not have the idea of directly attacking and killing Qin Feng.
What he was thinking about now was more about suppressing Qin Feng.
First from Qin Feng's body, ask for the information he wants, and then come to kill Qin Feng.
After all, this guy is very unfamiliar with the world he is coming to now.
More importantly, he felt a hint of unease.
It's as if there is some great horror waiting for him in this world.
He had to figure it out.
For a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest saw a fierce and powerful aura on his body, burning one after another. Between the thoughts rolling, this guy was already shaking, as if he was controlling the violent wind and thunder, and rushed towards Qin Feng again.
This moment.
A heavy terrific momentum that is not inferior to the red mountain at all, is presented in the air.
It's just that it has turned into a terrifying wind and wave in a majestic shape in an instant, and with the trend of Mount Tai pressing on the top, it rumbles towards Qin Feng and crushes over.
Seeing the earth-shattering shocking momentum, in just an instant, he rushed to Qin Feng's side, and he was still somersaulting in the air, with a tendency to completely envelop Qin Feng and wipe him out on the spot.
The whole scene, the momentum suddenly created, how terrifying.
If anyone else is here, they will definitely be frightened.
Without him!
The momentum presented by the middle-aged Taoist priest was really terrifying.
With such momentum, under the Yuan Baby, he can't resist at all.
It's just that there are no bystanders at the scene.
No one cheered for the middle-aged Taoist priest, touting his fierce and powerful strength.
What's more.
Qin Feng in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest was not an ordinary person.
Don't look at his cultivation, it is not yet the fourfold consummation, but the strength he has is far above this cultivation, not only is it not weaker than the middle-aged Taoist, but it is also fierce.
After all, the current Qin Feng is no longer the original Qin Feng.
The whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes from the outside in.
But it was also at this time.
The smile on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face became stronger and stronger.
Just like those in the past, who thought they had decided Qin Feng's life and death, the whole person was filled with irrepressible excitement from the inside out.
"Fight me?"
"Hmph, you are also worthy? You don't want to see who the poor Dao is? The poor Dao is the existence of the Yushan World to the Ninefold Realm! In the whole world, there are not many people who can hold me down safely. ”
"A small quadruple pinnacle like you deserves to be my opponent?"
"Get down on my knees!"
The tone of the middle-aged Taoist's last sentence rose sharply.
It's just that all of a sudden, the awe-inspiring aura that appeared from his body became a little more fierce.
It's just that at the critical moment when he thought he was going to eat Qin Feng.
Under the sword light that exploded from his body, an extremely terrifying blood-colored ice blade rushed out directly. When the blood-colored ice blade first came out, it was not on the same plane as the sword light at all.
But soon.
The angry waves, like buds breaking through the ground, easily tore a hole in the fierce sword light.
Follow.
The sprout swelled rapidly with a tendency that it could not be suppressed at all.
It's just that it has become like a towering tree in an instant, with a majestic and majestic momentum, soaring upward.
There was a thumping sound, and it was densely shaken.
It won't take long to pass.
The seemingly fierce sword light of the middle-aged Taoist priest has been torn apart by the sword light that rises against the current like this.
It's less than instantaneous.
There was a popping sound, and the sword light of the middle-aged Taoist priest could no longer be controlled and exploded to pieces.
The middle-aged Taoist priest who was the person concerned was shocked, and shouted angrily: "How is it possible!" followed by an endless backlash, directly pressing on his body.
Even if the middle-aged Taoist priest himself is fierce.
But he couldn't withstand such a crushing force, and after spurting out a mouthful of dark red blood, this guy seemed to be kicked hard in front of the door, and flew out completely uncontrollably.
Time.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's breath shook, and invisibly, he cut no less than half a chip.
If he was still the original cultivator, a small half chip would not be anything at all, and with his original strength of only reducing half a chip, it would still be more than enough to bombard Qin Feng.
Even if he only has half a chip left, this is true.
But now.
He's not.
Because of the suppression of the Blue Star Heavenly Dao.
His current cultivation is only the ultimate of the fourfold perfection, and the impact on his own strength is very great.
Especially in front of him, it was still Qin Feng.
This moment.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's heart sank, and the fluctuations in his heart became more and more violent: 'How is it possible!' It is impossible for such a humble world to cultivate such a character. ’
'But why, still?'
The mood of the middle-aged Taoist priest could not be calm.
And this time.
Qin Feng's cold voice clearly slammed into his ears: "Nothing is impossible, my strength is just stronger than you!" Before the words fell, in the midst of the light and shadow, another surging and fierce blood-colored ice blade had already killed the middle-aged Taoist priest.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "A monk who is only a fourfold peak dares to run rampant in front of me!"
"I'm afraid you don't know Lao Tzu's original strength, how fierce he is!"
"If you change to another place, Lao Tzu will kill you, no different from crushing ants!"
"Even now, my strength, because of this damn Heavenly Dao suppression, is less than one hundredth of the original, but it is still more than enough to kill a person like you. ”
"Come again!"
Before the words fell, there was a more terrifying and deep aura, which burst out from his body.
It's just that in an instant, this guy's second wave of attacks has already taken shape.
I saw the sharp and fierce sword light, which once again descended in front of Qin Feng.
The fierce and domineering momentum is presented.
"Little brute, with your so-called strength, you also want to confirm the level with me, you think too much!"
"You can be careless with me once, and there can't be a second time. ”
The middle-aged Taoist priest said easily.
In fact, the strength he showed was not easy at all.
Anyway.
He turned out to be a big man in the Ninefold Realm.
Even if the strong cultivation is not there, the eyesight still exists.
Just a glance.
He saw something different from Qin Feng's body.
These are not the same, tell him.
He can't be careless, and he can't underestimate the person in front of him.
Maybe the strength of the other party is far inferior to him.
But now, the strength he showed was not under the strongest strength he could burst out now.
Faced with such a state.
If you are not careful, you will be crushed.
And.
Death is enough.
The point is, he didn't want to die at Qin Feng's hands.
Otherwise, if such a thing is passed back, where will his face go, and how should his descendants get along? These are all questions before him.
Time.
An increasingly manic breath poured out of his body like a fountain.
This moment of him.
There is no intention of arresting Qin Feng.
He just thought, desperate, to tear the damn guy in front of him to pieces.
Qin Feng is immortal.
He couldn't sleep.
Seeing the roaring breath in the sky, there was once again a momentum that drowned Qin Feng.
Merely.
Qin Feng's flat voice once again clearly slammed into this guy's ears: "I'm sorry, you think too much!" Before the words fell, another fourfold thirteen divine powers, and the blood-colored ice blade with the aura of the obsidian battle knife, under the reflection of the two powerful breaths of ice and fire, did not give the sword light evolved by the middle-aged Taoist priest a chance to fall at all.
It was already the first step and bumped into it.
Follow.
There was another earth-shattering collision, and it exploded in the air.
Even if the divine power manifested by the middle-aged Taoist priest is strong and domineering, he can't withstand such a strong impact.
It's just a face.
The sword light of the middle-aged Taoist priest was like a mirror falling to the ground.
Just for a moment.
It was already a snap and exploded to smithereens.
Then.
The fierce and tyrannical terrifying aura has become an irresistible trend, and it has weighed heavily on the middle-aged monk's body.
Rao is a middle-aged monk with fierce muscles and bones, full of tenacity beyond the extreme of the fourfold perfection, but he can't help but feel such an impact. In just one shot, the middle-aged Taoist priest spurted blood from his mouth again, rolled and fell out.
The next moment.
This guy's heavy body slammed into the water.
Even though the waves on the water surface are in the air, the anger is soaring, but he can't help but feel like this.
In an instant.
The huge surface of the water is gone.
A huge puddle of water spread along the body of the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk lying in the puddle with a frightened look on his face, said angrily: "Why is this happening!" If it is said that being repelled by Qin Feng for the first time can be explained by carelessness.
Then this time.
Excuses like that are useless.
Because this is Qin Feng's frontal impact.
He, a monk who had reached the ninefold realm of cultivation, was defeated by a small monk of the fourfold peak realm.
Even if his cultivation strength is very seriously suppressed.
The middle-aged monk's mood was still calm.
No monk of his realm could accept such a thing.