447 honorific number!

Under the burning of the furious rage, this monk from the Seven Star Heavens also had an even more terrifying aura on his body, showing it. The next moment, I saw that this middle-aged monk was already in control of the spear horizontally, and he was strangled with the blood-colored sword light of Fengyu Zhenren.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk was really on the verge of an outburst.

As soon as he made a move, it was already an earth-shattering shockwave, and it swept out frantically.

He couldn't see Fengyu's real appearance.

Fengyu Zhenren is also strong, and the weaker he is, the weaker he is.

Such a contrast.

It made him very uncomfortable.

In order to pour out the tyrannical anger in my heart.

This middle-aged monk, the momentum that exploded had the posture of tearing Fengyu Zhenren to pieces.

Compared to this monk from the Seven Star Heavens, who was irritable and crazy, Feng Yu Zhenren, who was the person concerned, seemed very calm, and at this time, he still had the strength to shout at Qin Feng: "Boy, this bastard has been handed over to Lao Dao, and the rest is up to you!" After saying this, a deep sword light exploded on his body.

The fluttering cold light was scattered and fluttering.

The attack from the middle-aged monk had been completely defused by Fengyu Zhenren.

To defuse the opponent's offensive, Fengyu Zhenren took off with his feet again, and instantly rose no less than dozens of meters, and said loudly: "The space below is too small, not as large as the space above!"

Of course, the middle-aged monk understood that this was Fengyu Zhenren's desire to pull him out of the battle situation of besieging and killing Qin Feng.

But he didn't hesitate.

In this state now, Fengyu Zhenren was worried that he would join the battle and cause more pressure on Qin Feng.

He was also worried that if he didn't go out with Fengyu Zhenren, Fengyu Zhenren would turn around and kill his other companions. In fact, with the strength that Fengyu Zhenren is showing now, it can indeed be done.

Until that time.

He is still the only one who can stop Fengyu Zhenren.

Moreover, it is still his people who die.

Since there is not much difference between the two results.

It's better to go straight and chase after Fengyu Zhenren.

Of course.

In the heart of the middle-aged monk, there were also wisps of deep aura flickering endlessly.

He also wanted to try what kind of means this existence was respected as the first person in the world.

If you can continue to cover up the opportunity, kill the opponent.

It's also a great credit to him.

At this time.

The middle-aged monk roared: "The space below is indeed very small, and it can't be used seriously, so it's better to go to the top!"

"Before I came, I heard that the strength of Qingfeng Guan's Fengyu real person is very good, and he is the first person in the world, to be honest, a long time ago, I wanted to be taught!"

"There was no chance before, but now the opportunity has come, just to verify, what kind of virtue can Your Excellency have, can have such an honorific title!"

People are in mid-air.

There was a deep and terrifying fierce aura, which poured out of his body irrepressibly.

Fengyu Zhenren looked very indifferent, he didn't care much about the title of the so-called first person in the world.

If you can.

He would rather choose not to have these things.

What's the use of a little false name?

But the other party said such a thing on such an occasion.

Fengyu Zhenren must respond.

Otherwise, wouldn't it seem that he is very incompetent.

Especially such a provocation from the Seven Star Heavens.

This is all the more so.

I heard Fengyu Zhenren say in a deep voice: "The honorific title of the old way is based on the old way, little by little, and it is not praised by others! Now that the words have come to this point." ”

"Then next, let me also understand your methods!"

"Let's see, whether you, a monk from the Seven Star Heavens, are stronger, or the old Dao is stronger!"

Before the words fell, it was already a blazing sword light, and it swept towards the middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk said in a cold voice: "Say that you are fat, and you are still panting! If you want me to say, your honorific title is nothing more than a group of uninformed dirt buns, I don't know what to do, press on you! Today, I will let the world know what the so-called first person in the world is, but that's it!"

"Look at the guns!"

Poof.

The middle-aged monk swept out the tyrannical spear, and once again strangled with the sword light of Fengyu Zhenren.

Time.

The fluctuations in the sky became even stronger.

The black-robed old man on the other side witnessed this scene, and his expression became a little deeper, and he said coldly: "This old thing's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger!"

"It seems that the changes between heaven and earth are getting bigger and bigger! I really can't delay it! Otherwise, if I continue, my Seven Star Heavens will be finished!" Qin Feng said.

Now the same is true for Fengyu Zhenren.

As a Great Elder of the Seven Stars Heaven, the black-robed old man would be in a good mood if he could be in a good mood, it would be a strange thing.

Especially, in front of him, there was also a situation of Qin Yu.

Thereupon.

This moment in the sky.

A shockwave of tyrannical terror.

Wave after wave!

Of course that's in the sky.

The shock wave that bloomed in the sky, no matter how fierce it was, could not affect the below.

At this moment, Qin Feng was still under the crushing force of the encirclement. Even without the middle-aged monk, an existence that was not far from the fourfold high rank, the impact on such an aura was not very great.

But.

And that's just the surface.

Without a middle-aged monk, perhaps it will not have a great impact on the crushing breath.

However, the impact on the situation is very large.

To know.

In terms of strength alone, the strength of the middle-aged monk is more fierce than Qin Feng, and it is not a little bit.

There is a big difference between having him and not having him.

There is him.

Others are just auxiliary, at the critical moment, as long as this great cultivator is given a little space, he can seize such a space and form a killing blow to Qin Feng.

And without him.

The dominant one can only be someone else.

The people who came around were not weak, even if they were not weak.

But none of them had the strength to kill Qin Feng with one blow.

As for the whole situation, these monks who continued to rush towards him, whether they could see it or not, he did not know. Qin Feng only knew that he could see it very clearly.

This time.

His gratitude to Fengyu Zhenren became a little stronger.

Let's be honest.

He didn't expect Fengyu to come.

Fengyu Zhenren can hide from other people, and come here silently, he must have paid a certain price.

'The kindness of the great real man is too heavy!'

'This friendship must be reciprocated!'

Soon, though.

Qin Feng dispelled such thoughts from his head.

After all, without the black-robed old man and the middle-aged monk, there were still ten cultivators rushing towards him.

And only instantaneously.

The aura that burst out of these monks was already really pressing on him.

Strong and domineering, eager to tear Qin Feng to pieces, this was born.

At this moment, Qin Feng was suddenly in a storm, and the state of the whole person was extremely weak.

The excitement on the faces of the monks who saw this scene became more and more intense: "Haha, what am I talking about? This kid, at best, is a junior in the Triple Realm, and his cultivation strength is nothing to us at all!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"Boy, you're finished!"

"Why are you fighting with us?"

"I don't know what to do, kneel down!" In a trance, these guys seemed to have seen Qin Feng pressed to the ground by their violent force and couldn't move.

In fact, any Jindan monk saw this scene.

will give birth to such thoughts.

After all, the current situation has been grasped by them.

Next.

They only need to stabilize the situation and completely take down Qin Feng.

Of course, there is an outlier in this.

He is Mengshan.

Mengshan and Qin Feng were not in contact for a day or two.

He knew it.

The person in front of him has the strength that is by no means as simple as it seems.

What's more, he also knew that Qin Feng still had a golden dragon on his body.

The strength of this golden dragon is not simple, and it has a strength that is only a little inferior to him. When it comes to real fighting, the combat effectiveness it shows is also extraordinary. Sure enough, at the critical moment when the other nine monks were in high spirits. A bit of deep golden light suddenly flashed from Qin Feng's body. As soon as this golden light appeared, it had already turned into a golden true dragon, rolling around Qin Feng's body and rushing towards the side.

The speed of the sudden burst was extraordinary.

Let it flash out of them, strong and domineering, even if it is to bombard a quadruple mid-rank, it is more than enough power, and it falls directly into the void.

Boom Boom!

Where Qin Feng was standing just now, he couldn't withstand their critical hits at all.

Just a photo, it is already a top-down explosion to smithereens.

Merely.

Such a power is fierce even if it is fierce.

But he didn't even touch Qin Feng's clothes.

Time.

The faces of the monks led by the fourfold mid-level who shouted before, everyone's faces were very ugly: "Damn bastard!"

"His speed, how can he be so fast!"

"This shouldn't be, is this still the strength of the Triple Realm?"

"This kid's strength is very weird!"

"Where did this bastard go?" When he said this, a pair of deep eyes swept wildly, trying to catch Qin Feng's traces, but at this time, Qin Feng seemed to have completely disappeared.

In this way, from their perception, they disappeared without a trace.

I saw that the faces of these monks were even more ugly.

After all, except for Meng Shan who had seen and comprehended Qin Feng's strength, the rest of these people's understanding of Qin Feng was limited to intelligence, as well as the introduction of the black-robed old man and Meng Shan.

The introduction is careful again.

There is still a big deviation in the understanding of strength.

It's like now.

They thought they were looking up to Qin Feng high enough.

In fact, they still seriously underestimated Qin Feng.

Not to mention that an offensive is not good.

Even now.

Qin Feng, a big living person, actually disappeared from their perception.

This kind of thing is not small.

To know.

There are so many of them, so many pairs of eyes, but they are all very wide.

Just as they were frantically searching for Qin Feng's traces, Qin Feng's calm voice came from the place where they had just critted: "Don't look for it, I'm here!"

The voices together, everyone's eyes, only then fell on the original place.

saw Qin Feng standing steadily in the original place.

It's like never leaving.