Chapter 127: Victory in the First Battle

After the two were polite for a while, Master Hui'an of Pudu Temple suddenly flipped his hand, "Great Compassion Chiba Hand!"

Countless palm shadows slapped towards Ma Qingfeng like a violent wind. With a sizzling sound of breaking the air, the sky darkened as a result.

Ma Qingfeng used the meteor body technique to shuttle between these palm shadows, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he made a surprise attack, Taishi, your identity as a ground-level eight-rank martial artist.

Hui'an thought that he would suddenly come up with a trick and be able to take down Ma Qingfeng, who knew that Ma Qingfeng's light technique was also so perverted, so many palm shadows, he didn't even touch the edge of his clothes.

The old monk was a little anxious, and his face was a little unbearable. After all, he is a master of the eighth grade of the prefecture, and Ma Qingfeng only has the cultivation of the third grade of the prefecture.

"Taste the great merciful hand of the old man again. A huge palm shadow shot down from the air, covering almost the entire high platform.

Ma Qingfeng suddenly felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and the meteor body technique was getting slower and slower, and he couldn't avoid this palm at all.

"As long as Master Ma Shi admits defeat, I will accept the exercises. Hui'an saw that Ma Qingfeng seemed to have nothing to do, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Why can't the little palm break? Five Absolute Divine Palms!" Ma Qingfeng used the Five Absolute Divine Palms created by Martial Saint Kong Yu for the first time.

"Jedi Divine Palm!" shouted loudly, and Ma Qingfeng pushed up with both palms.

Woo!

The platform shook.

A golden palm the size of a few zhang suddenly rushed into the sky. easily broke Hui An's Great Mercy Hand, and then under Ma Qingfeng's control, he hit Hui An like lightning.

"Heaven-level palm technique!"

The heads and elders of the major factions stood up in unison and watched intently.

The martial arts people in the audience were also very excited, it was really worth the trip, and they could actually see the heaven-level martial arts.

The old monk looked frightened, and he didn't care about wasting a large amount of true yuan, so he laid a thick shield in front of him.

Boom!

The people in front of the high platform were like rag bags, which were shocked and flew out in all directions, and fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Oops!"

The people who landed screamed in pain, but no one paid attention to them, and people paid attention to the situation on the stage.

The golden palm shadow slammed under the shield, shaking the shield for a while, and it was about to burst.

The old monk Hui'an slammed Zhenyuan, "Bah!"

The thick True Yuan surged out like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, entering the shield.

But all this is in vain, how can heaven-level martial arts be blocked casually.

The old monk screamed, was sent flying, and fell far away from the stage.

As soon as he turned over, the old monk Hui'an stood up.

"This is defeat!" The old monk felt bitter in his heart, but he had to thank Ma Qingfeng for his mercy. Otherwise, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Amitabha, Master Ma Shi really cultivated to a high level, and the old man admired and admired. Thank you for your mercy. ”

"The master is welcome, he agreed. Ma Qingfeng also hugged his fists.

Hui'an blushed, hurriedly returned to his tent, sat on the chair, and sighed.

"Junior disciple, have you ever tested Ma Qingfeng's cultivation?" asked Master Huiming.

Master Hui'an closed his eyes and said four words: "Unfathomable!"

Master Huiming clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha horn in his heart, which really made the host brother say right, this Ma Qingfeng is really not a simple character, and the sky seems to be changing.

"Who else wants to challenge me, if there is no one, this first place is my Sword Sect's. Ma Qingfeng looked around on the high platform and set his eyes on the tent of the bathing spring.

Just now, there was an old nun in Yuquan Nunnery who didn't say anything, and seemed to have the heart to fight with Ma Qingfeng.

"Hehe, the old nun will teach Master Ma Shi's tricks. The figure flickered, and an old nun in gray flashed and flew onto the high platform.

"It turned out to be the Tianquan Shenni who had not been born for many years!" someone recognized the old nun on the stage.

This Tianquan Shenni is the uncle of Ming Yu Shitai, the elder of the previous generation of Yuquan Nunnery, and the Han Jiutian of the Sword Sect is a figure of the same era.

Some time ago, I heard Master Mingyu, who had participated in the Wind Extinguishing Conference, come back and say how heroic Ma Qingfeng was and how advanced his martial arts were, and I felt a little itchy in my heart. When Tianquan Shenni was young, he fought alone with a sword to break through the rivers and lakes, and often fought with the masters of the rivers and lakes, so that his strength could improve by leaps and bounds.

Now that I haven't succeeded in breaking through the ground-level nine grades in a row, I want to find another person with similar skills, compare and compare, and maybe I can find an opportunity to break through.

Ma Qingfeng clenched his fists, "Please teach the teacher." ”

"Okay, just now I saw Master Mashi's palm technique, and the poor nun knows that he is not an opponent, so let's ask for a few swordsmanship. "Tianquan Shenni thought that he was not an opponent of the heaven-level palm technique, so he proposed a sword competition.

Ma Qingfeng's body shook slightly, retreated to the side, turned his hand and pulled out the Sky Slashing Sword, and a dragon groan faintly came from the sword.

"Good sword!" Tianquan Shenni glanced at Ma Qingfeng's Sky Slashing Sword, and also pulled out a long sword from his back with his backhand, "My Qingfeng Sword is not inferior to you!"

Ma Qingfeng shook his sword and took the lead in taking the sword, which was also a sign of respect for his elders.

"Master Mashi, you have to use snacks! Don't always be frivolous, although the poor nun is a little older, this martial art is not old. Knowing that Ma Qingfeng deliberately made a move, Tianquan Shenni's impression of Ma Qingfeng was much better.

"June Flying Frost!" Ma Qingfeng used a move in the Vientiane Sword Technique.

It's summer, and it's hot.

When Ma Qingfeng used this trick, a gust of cold air swept across the high platform, and a thin layer of frost actually appeared on the countertop!

In the cold air, several cold rays of light shot quickly towards the Tianquan Shenni at an extremely strange angle.

"Haha, it's a good time, that's right!" Tianquan Shenni said hello.

With a twist of his body, Tianquan Shenni actually turned behind Ma Qingfeng, and the sword qi that was originally attacking Lao Ni shot towards Ma Qingfeng.

"The purple air rises in the east and the red sun rises, and the fog is sweeping into the air. Thousand Illusion Sword Technique!" the old nun shouted.

A round of red sun flew out of the sword and smashed into Ma Qingfeng's back like lightning.

After the Thousand Illusions Sword Technique is practiced, it is said that any physical attack can be conjured according to the user's wishes, which is similar to the Sword Sect's Vientiane Sword Technique.

Ma Qingfeng slashed the sky sword, his body rose from the ground, and the red sun sword shot behind him was split in half, and with a flick of the long sword, several cold rays of cold light that came from the face were directed towards the Tianquan Shenni.

The two of you come and go, fighting in one place.

The martial arts people in the audience are eye-opening, and there are two legendary ground-level masters on this stage.

One moment the snow will fly all over the sky, the next will be the bright moon falling in the west, the next will be lightning and thunder, and the other will be towering ancient trees.

These two swordsmanship techniques were interpreted by the two martial arts masters to their heart's content, showing endless changes.

From time to time, the laughter of Tianquan Shenni could be heard, and she was too excited. I didn't expect Ma Qingfeng to be so profound in cultivation at such a young age, he was really a martial arts wizard.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and they didn't even sweat a drop.

"Master Mashi, I'm going to make a trick. Tianquan Shenni reminded. "Sword Qi Transformation!"

A sword light rose, and after rolling in the sky for two weeks, it turned into a fierce white wolf and rushed towards Ma Qingfeng.

Ma Qingfeng was unwilling to be left behind, and the first move of the Guiyuan swordsmanship was to swim the dragon into the sea.

A golden dragon rushed out from the Sky Slashing Sword, looked up to the sky with a dragon groan, opened its big mouth, and bit the original white wolf fiercely.

The space around the golden dragon creaked, and there seemed to be a sign of rupture of rupture in it.

With a mournful groan, the golden dragon swallowed the white wolf in one gulp, with a satisfied expression on his face.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Tianquan Shenni's mouth, and the white wolf was swallowed, and she was injured.

"Stop! Ma Shi's major is profound, and the poor nun is not an opponent, so he will step down. Tianquan Shenni jumped off the high platform with a little foot.

Ma Qingfeng waved his hand, scattered the golden dragon, and swept his eyes away from the world, who else wanted to challenge me.

Everyone in the audience took a step back, afraid of being misunderstood by Ma Qingfeng, and brought it to the high platform for a decisive battle.

Master Mingxin jumped up and announced loudly: "The Sword Sect Hidden Scripture Pavilion Ma Pavilion Master wins, no one challenges, the Sword Sect's Elder Battle ranks first, and the points are fifty points."

There was a mountain of applause from the audience.

"The Pavilion Lord is mighty!"

"Master Ma Ge, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

......

"Brother Hero, you are so majestic! Lu'er wants you to be my husband!"

Suddenly, a yellow warbler-like cry overwhelmed the audience and came over.

Ma Qingfeng's feet slipped and he almost rolled off the high platform.

"Shhhh

The martial arts people in the audience booed, this girl is too direct, fierce girl!