Qiankun Dragon Breath is a powerful means for Qiankun Dragon Power to detect the breath of the outside world, and ordinary monks under the Spirit Forging Realm cannot control it.

However, Ling Feng had cultivated the Nine Lives Divine Skill and condensed the Second Life, and his strength was unimaginable, so he naturally broke the law and achieved a miracle.

The dragon's breath lurked out from Ling Feng's cultivation mansion and quietly spread to Wangjinfeng Square, and the breath of many peripheral disciples, no matter how strong or weak, was easily sensed by the dragon's breath and transmitted to Ling Feng.

Although Ling Feng's perception of breath was already very sensitive before, after comprehending the Dragon Breath Gong this time, his sense of breath had improved even more, and he could almost detect what kind of exercises were running in the bodies of the outer disciples in Wangjinfeng Square.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, after Ling Feng had swept around with the dragon's breath, he discovered that in a corner outside his cultivation mansion, there were eight faint breaths hidden, sneaky, as if he was monitoring his cultivation mansion.

Ling Feng remained silent, the deity and the second life became one, and he used the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram to cover the aura of his whole body, and like the wind, he flashed out from the back door of the cultivation mansion.

He ran straight to the corner where the eight breaths were hidden.

"Huh? Why no one? ”

Rushing to the front of the corner, Ling Feng ran the Dragon Breath Gong, and his sense of breath was more accurate, obviously he found that there were eight breaths there, but there was no one to be seen.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he threw a punch in the air.

Rumble!

"Exposed!"

A violent air flow swept over, and a faint sound sounded in the corner.

Immediately afterwards, I saw eight inner disciples wearing copper-colored practice uniforms, and their figures appeared there.

In their hands, they were all holding a piece of translucent rune paper, and as soon as they saw Ling Feng blast himself out of his body with the strength of his fist, they immediately released their true qi one by one, cutting the translucent rune paper into powder.

Obviously, this is destroying the evidence.

Last time, Mitaka collected the mission information of the Wangjin Temple for Ling Feng, and some of the rewards were a translucent rune paper, Ling Feng saw it, this kind of rune paper is called "Heaven and Man Spirit Rune", which can make the monk's vitality and the aura between heaven and earth merge into one, hiding the monk's body in the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it also greatly reduces the fluctuation of the monk's vitality.

If it is a monk between the same realm, one side uses the Celestial Spirit Rune, and the other party will never find out.

But after those eight people showed their figures, Ling Feng found that the other party was all inner disciples of the Vajra Sect, and their realms were basically above and below the Enlightenment Realm.

The eight inner disciples of the Enlightenment Realm were hiding in the corner outside their cultivation mansion, and they also used the Heaven and Earth Spirit Rune, what was the other party's intentions?

Moreover, Ling Feng had been in retreat and cultivating in the mansion for more than twenty days, and he was the one he discovered after he had comprehended the Dragon Breath Gong of Qiankun Transformation Dragon Power and had become more sensitive to breath.

So how long have these eight people been here? What secrets did you see in yourself?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's face was as cold as water.

"You eight people, you can see it fairly clearly these days, right?" Ling Feng stared at the eight people opposite and sneered.

"Hmph. Boy, you'd better ask less, what qualifications do you, a mere outer disciple, have to talk to our inner disciples? Let me tell you, the eight of us brothers just went to Wangjin Peak for a turn, and we didn't do anything, and it has nothing to do with you. Brothers, let's go! ”

Among the eight people, a square-faced man led by the leader didn't care about what Ling Feng said, and as soon as he beckoned, he was about to leave here with the other inner disciples.

"Want to go?"

Without saying a word, Ling Feng flew up and rushed to the top of the heads of the eight inner disciples, the platinum fist gloves in his hands condensed, and he punched eight punches in a row.

Boom Boom!

Eight earth-shattering voices sounded, and the eight inner disciples of the Enlightenment Realm didn't even have a chance to react, one of them was punched, and the violent force made them fall to the ground one after another, groaning.

A monk who has reached the realm, with only eight punches, has DD eight monks of the Enlightenment Realm, if this is spread, I am afraid that the high-level sects on Vajra Peak will be completely shocked.

The eight inner disciples of the Enlightenment Realm screamed miserably, feeling that something was wrong in their hearts, and they quickly ran their bodies one by one, wanting to escape in an instant.

Although everyone was punched by Ling Feng, they were masters of the Enlightenment Realm after all, and their vitality was extremely strong, but it was not something that could be easily cleaned up.

Eight people jumped and rolled, and they all flew up, and the people seemed to be about to disappear.

"Come down!"

Ling Feng rushed forward with an arrow step, and struck out a series of shadowless hands, bang, bang bang, in a burst of air, the eight people were hit hard again, and they all fell from the sky in a big confusion.

Ling Feng didn't let them fall to the ground, he flew over directly, and with a big hand, he grabbed these eight people one after another, like an eagle catching a rabbit, and brought them to Wangjinfeng Square, and fell to the ground.

Puff puff......

With a few muffled sounds, the eight inner disciples all fell to the ground, and they all wanted to escape immediately, but when they looked around, they saw a large number of outer disciples gathered over.

In full view of everyone, it was difficult for them to escape.

"Huh? Why did we look at Jinfeng and suddenly have so many inner disciples? ”

"Which of you saw it? It seems that Ling Feng left a few of them here! ”

"What nonsense? Ling Feng was next to him, who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Feng? These are eight inner disciples, their cultivation is at least above and below the Enlightenment Realm, but they were easily cleaned up by Ling Feng alone, it seems that since the conflict with Ding * Yuanqi at the last entrance ceremony, Ling Feng's cultivation has improved again......"

"It's horrible! It's horrible! Ling Feng should still be a cultivator of the Tongda Realm, right? How can you clean up eight inner disciples by yourself? ”

"Don't talk about Ling Feng, look at the eight inner disciples, among them, the square-faced big man seems to be doing things for Ding Yuanqi!"

"What are you talking nonsense? You can't talk too much about this kind of thing! Who is Ding Yuanqi? Hua Shao's subordinates, the core disciples above the True Gold Peak! Be careful, don't you don't know how you're going to die in the future. ”

Ling Feng threw the eight inner disciples on the ground, and the outer disciples who came over immediately began to discuss, amazed and frightened, and spoke tremblingly, very carefully.

"These people were really sent by Ding Yuanqi."

Ling Feng listened to the disciples' discussions, nodded in his heart, and then looked at the square-faced disciple with a smile, "Say, how long have you been outside my cultivation mansion?" ”

"Nonsense! You're crazy, aren't you? Who's outside your cultivation mansion? You are a little outer disciple, thinking that our inner disciples will pay attention to you? You think too highly of yourself, don't you? The square-faced disciple looked at Ling Feng with a look of jealousy in his eyes. But he still spoke very hard, and he didn't mean to be soft at all.

He didn't expect that Ling Feng's strength would be so strong, and cleaning up an inner disciple like himself who had opened the realm was as simple as playing monkeys, which was simply against the sky.

However, in the Vajra Gate, there are very strict rules, and if you kill your fellow disciples, you will be executed.

Although Ling Feng's cultivation qualifications were quite amazing, they were the inner disciples of the Forging Gold Peak, and in terms of status, they were still above Ling Feng, and the square-faced disciple concluded that the other party would never dare to be ruthless to him.

"Inner disciple? Inner disciples like you will only ruin the prestige of Mount Kongo. Since you're spying on me for no reason, I'm going to teach you a lesson and let you know the cost of spying on others. ”

As soon as these words came out, the Flame Sun Sword appeared in Ling Feng's palm, he didn't have any fancy moves, just relying on his speed, he quickly dropped the knife on the square face disciple and the other eight people.

Snort.

The sound of flesh and skin breaking sounded, and I saw that the square-faced big man and other eight inner disciples, each of whom lost an arm, and the blood flowed from his shoulder.

Spirit Ape Hand.

Aiming at the wounds of the eight inner disciples, Ling Feng struck out the spirit ape hand one by one, and there seemed to be some subtle points of light mixed with the violent vitality, but it was not discovered by anyone.

Uh-uh......

The eight inner disciples were impacted by the spirit ape's hand, and one by one, their bodies flew out upside down and fell to the ground fiercely.

They instantly rolled over and got up, looked at their fallen arms, gritted their teeth, and instead of picking them up, they turned around and ran frantically.

"Wait! Ling Feng, you wait! Someone will clean you up and make your life worse than death! ”

The square-faced disciple screamed, feeling a slight itch in his broken arm, but he didn't care too much about it, and just ran away quickly.

The other seven inner disciples also felt a slight itch in the broken arm, but they were too busy running for their lives to care about it so much.

Because they were all cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm, their broken arms could all be spawned with elixir, so they didn't care about being cut off by Ling Feng, and escaping for their lives was the most important thing.

Ling Feng watched those people flee, standing firmly in place, but did not chase after them.

He casually kicked away the severed arm on the ground and returned to his cultivation mansion.

"Amazing, it's really amazing, a peripheral disciple actually cut off the arms of eight inner disciples, this matter, I'm afraid it will spread throughout the entire King Kong Mountain, and even the high-level people in the King Kong Hall of King Kong Peak will know about it!"

"There's nothing surprising about that. Ling Feng even dared to challenge Ding Yuanqi, who was under Hua Shao, so he naturally had the capital to compete with him. Don't look at him as an outer disciple at this time, if he wants to become an inner disciple, it is absolutely easy, it is just a passing scene. ”

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up and stay away from these broken arms, otherwise let the elders of the Wangjin Palace see it, don't trouble us anymore, then Ling Feng is not afraid of causing trouble, but we don't dare to cause trouble......"

Seeing Ling Feng gradually move away, the onlookers discussed for a while, and finally worried that they would be in trouble, so they hurriedly pretended to be passing by and walked away quickly.

There were only a few hundred outer disciples who witnessed Ling Feng severing the arms of the eight inner disciples, but this matter would definitely spread quickly, and Ling Feng's name would once again become the focus of the monks' discussions, there was no doubt about it.

In the cultivation mansion.

"Ding * Yuanqi, the battle for King Kong has been set in four years, but you have to break the rules and secretly find someone to spy on me, since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ling Feng sat cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, muttering in a low voice with an expressionless face, then touched his chin, as if he had thought of something, and flicked his sleeves, letting the three eagles of Bishan walk out of the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram.

"In the Hundred Treasures Hall of Wangjin Peak, are there any spiritual objects that can replenish black gold? The three of you, take this 100,000 Peiyuan Dan, go over and take a look, and if you have it, you will buy it back for me. ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng's hand moved, and a full 100,000 Peiyuan Pill flew out, floating in front of the three eagles of Bishan.

"Yes."

The three eagles of Bishan didn't say much, each took a third of the Pei Yuan Dan, walked out from the back door of Ling Feng's cultivation mansion, and went straight to the Hundred Treasures Hall of Wangjin Peak.

Watching the three of them leave, Ling Feng closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't practice the exercises, and there were no waves in his mind, as if he was thinking about something, and like he was waiting for something.

It didn't take long for a sneer to spread across his face.

"I really went straight to Ding Yuanqi." Ling Feng nodded slightly.

It turned out that after Ling Feng cut off the arms of the square-faced disciple and the other eight people, he used his shadowless hand to punch the mustard seed dark dragon into the wound of the other party.

Although the eight people were monks of the Enlightenment Realm, they could not detect the subtle Yin Netherworld Spirit Body of the Mustard Seed Dark Dragon. Thousands of mustard seeds and dark dragons were injected into everyone's body, wandering into their minds along the meridians.

The eight people went straight to the True Gold Peak and arrived at a side hall of the True Gold Palace, where they went to meet Ding * Yuanqi.

That's all the news from the mustard seed dragon.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate, he ran the Galaxy Dark Dragon Array with all his might, and even added the power of the Void Breaking Shadowless Claw, infinitely speeding up the swimming speed of the Mustard Seed Dark Dragon.

In just a few moments, the mustard seed dark dragon returned to the minds of the square-faced disciple and the other eight people, and sneaked into the lair.

"What's going on?" Ding Yuan Qiyi saw that all eight of the square-faced disciples had broken arms, and he immediately said angrily.

"It's Ling Feng! Senior Brother Ding, that person is definitely a monster, his strength is too strong, the eight of us are all masters of the Enlightenment Realm, and we actually have no power to fight back in front of him, that Ling Feng is simply going against the sky! The square-faced disciple had a lingering palpitation.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you say, have you found anything lurking outside his cultivation mansion these days? What secrets does he have? Give me 1510 to say it. ”

Ding Yuanqi didn't have the heart to listen to the complaints of the square-faced disciples, and only asked the key points he cared about.

"Yes, he has too many secrets, although the eight of us are hiding outside his cultivation mansion, we still found many unusual places about him, and the exercises he cultivates are really ......"

Just as the square-faced disciple said this, the mustard seed dark dragon in the minds of the eight of them suddenly moved.

One by one, they frantically sucked ** blood, swelled up, and then, at the same time, exploded their tiny bodies.

No sound was made.

But the eight inner disciples shook their heads at the same time, blood flowed from their eyes, saliva flowed from their mouths, and they all looked stupid.

The square-faced disciple who was about to tell the secret stopped speaking abruptly, his mouth open, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ding * Yuanqi was stunned for a moment, and slapped the square-faced disciple in the face, but the other party did not react at all.

Then his eyes moved, he put his hand on the top of the square-faced disciple's head, and the vitality penetrated into it, and after sensing it a little, his face suddenly turned blue.

"Quack ......"

Ding Yuanqi gritted his teeth, "Good boy! Your means are good! I, Ding * Yuanqi, still underestimate you! ”

Because the mustard seed dark dragon blew itself up in the minds of the square-faced disciples and others, the nest was blown up, and it could not be sensed with the galaxy dark dragon array. Ling Feng didn't know how Ding Yuanqi would react when he saw the square-faced disciple and the others suddenly being stupid.

Even if Ding Yuanqi knew the secret on his body, and took the initiative to come over and kill himself regardless of the King Kong battle set by the powerful King Kong, Ling Feng could not defeat the other party, and there was a way to protect himself, so he was not worried.

Gathering his thoughts, Ling Feng ran the exercises, still cultivating with peace of mind.

Call......

At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly heard a gust of wind, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a white-clothed Zhengde King Kong standing in front of him.

"Ling Feng, you were too ruthless this time." Zhengde King Kong carried his hands behind his back, slowly stepped forward, sighed, and said solemnly.

(End of chapter)