Qin Feng's Rain and Blood Blade was able to deal with it at first, but after all, Master Guanghong was firmly in the sky and occupied a geographical advantage, and those various lotus petals became more and more dense, gradually pressing towards the ground. Qin Feng felt that he could fight a draw with him at the beginning, but at this time, it became more and more difficult.

"It's not a way to go on like this, and it is estimated that it won't be much before it will be wrapped in these lotus petals. Qin Feng gritted his teeth, suddenly withdrew all his true qi, gathered around his body, and quickly rotated, forming a storm, and then the entire storm rose from the ground, penetrating the dense lotus petals, and soaring into the air.

Master Guanghong saw that his opponent had fled into mid-air, his fingers turned slightly, and the lotus petal in mid-air suddenly stopped, turned around, and went towards Qin Feng again.

Sure enough, people saw Qin Feng's sword tip tap a few times, and circles of sword qi swung outward from under his feet like clear waves.

"Clear waves?" The benevolent old man was startled when he saw it, this is clearly his own move, when did this kid learn it secretly? You must know that it has taken him twenty years to practice this trick, can he have learned it with just one glance? Impossible, impossible! He shook his head again and again.

"It's incredible, this person can learn just by watching others use a move, this person is really a genius in martial arts. Although Long Zhiping had a holiday with this person, he immediately appreciated this person when he saw that this person was so smart.

"Actually, you can too. Wang Zhuyuan said.

"Can I too?" Long Zhiping was a little surprised.

"These are just moves, and the true qi in your body can change with your moves. But the power is not determined by the variety of your moves, those fancy moves may be just a trick in a sense. Although it was true that he used the benevolent old man's trick to clear the waves, after all, it was only the Imperial Qi Realm, and its power could only be regarded as average. ”

"And so it was. Long Zhiping looked at the past, compared to the clear wave of the old man of benevolence, Qin Feng only emitted countless sword qi, while the old man of Ning Bo emitted countless streamers of true qi condensation, although the two were the same in form, but the power was obviously not equal.

Qin Feng's body hung in the air, and the "Clear Wave" formed by countless sword qi temporarily alleviated the attack of those lotus petals. But Master Guanghong had already broken through the Imperial Qi Realm, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that his opponent had all kinds of moves, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

I saw him pick a lotus flower casually, and with a slight wave, those originally golden rays suddenly condensed like freezing rain and hung in the air.

"Rain and dew are wet!" he read softly, and waved it out casually, and those "freezing rains" penetrated the lotus petals and sprinkled towards Qin Feng.

"This is the Condensation Wave Technique, although this person can change moves at will, but there is a world of difference between the Imperial Qi Realm and the Condensing Wave Realm after all, this time, I'm afraid that this person will not be so easy to deal with. ”

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Wang Zhuyuan is really not wrong. Those "rain and dew" seem to be soft, but in fact, they have an incomparably strong killing power, once touched, if there is no True Qi Protector who has reached this realm, it will only end up with a thousand holes.

Where those "rain and dew" passed, the flowers and rain fell one after another, and swept towards Qin Feng. Qin Feng's true qi seemed to be strong, but he was not an opponent at all, he was crushed by the "rain and dew", and his entire body was completely shrouded in these streamers, and the situation was very dangerous.

"Fool, you can't fight this old monk, surrender quickly!" Ye Hanxiang shouted loudly.

"Surrender? I won't, brother's dictionary doesn't have that word. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and struggled to support, but the opponent was too strong after all, and these fancy moves alone could not work at all. The streamers were so close that he could even feel a few drops of pain on his body like his skin was corroded. When the barrier built by the last true qi was also eaten away by those "rain and dew", all the raindrops bathed in Qin Feng's body, and the pain was like being in a sea of fire, and he let out a terrible scream, which was terrifying. Ye Hanxiang's tears were about to flow out, and she cried: "You fool, surrender quickly!"

Long Xinrong glanced at Shen Yingtong and asked, "Let's admit defeat, we can't let this young man lose his life for me!"

Shen Yingtong's heart was also very entangled, glanced at the referee, and hesitated whether to stop and admit defeat. However, what happened next shocked everyone.

In the distant desolate ancient land, that cry seemed to ignite the enthusiasm of several erupting volcanoes, and their flames rose again, gushing out of rolling magma, burning the heavens and the earth red.

Qin Feng's body suddenly gushed out a circle of red rays, his hair began to turn blood-red, and the six qi and blood in his body seemed to have some kind of mysterious echo with the distant volcano, and the three valves were actually connected in a line, forming a three-way pattern. He held his head high in the sky, raised the blade of his sword, and a line of red light pierced through the "rain and dew" and shot straight into the sky. Immediately after that, there was another line, and hundreds of thousands of red rays converged to form a blood-colored waterfall.

"Nine Heavens Hanging Dragon Waterfall, if it's just a gathering of qi, it's still useless, unless—" Wang Zhuyuan seemed to have discovered something.

"Unless what?" Shen Yingtong asked.

"Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible for a low-realm cultivator to defeat a high-realm opponent, unless there is a little-"

"Will you use the rendezvous technique?" Shen Yingtong suddenly understood. The so-called rendezvous technique is to unite the originally unrelated martial points in the body through some kind of connection, three martial points are connected for the meeting, six martial points are connected for the combination, and nine martial points are connected for the pass. The rendezvous energy of the martial acupoint can absorb the qi of all things in the weather and exert infinite power. Because of the extreme difficulty of cultivation, there are very few people who practice this technique.

"Could it be that he would actually be able to do such a rendezvous technique?" When the sky was almost red by the light of the blood waterfall, people saw that countless external qi began to pour in from all directions, and they all converged on the red rays.

"Not good!" Long Xinrong shouted, and people were stunned at the same time, only to see that the True Qi Enchantment that was originally used to shield and protect everyone didn't know when, the countless qi rays on it were actually sucked away by Qin Feng in mid-air, and all of them were absorbed in the red rays in just a moment.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Guang Hong, who was the only one standing in the air with Qin Feng, saw that the man in the red light was as terrible as blood all over, especially the bundle of red hair, which burned like a flame, and his appearance was like a Nine Heavens Demon, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"This is clearly a demon!" Guanghong seemed to realize that this person was extraordinary, and a killing intent began to rise, he folded his hands together, said "Amitabha", took off the Buddha beads on his neck, injected a golden light, and threw it towards Qin Feng.

The Buddha bead penetrated the red rays, growing larger, trapping Qin Feng's body, and the originally powerful red rays began to fade gradually. The true qi gathered from all directions also slowed down, Guang Hong closed his eyes tightly, and recited the incantation extremely quickly, the word "swastika" continued to come out of his mouth, shooting towards Qin Feng, and at the same time, the Buddha beads caged in Qin Feng's body began to rotate at high speed!

On the huge oppression, the other three air pockets in Qin Feng's body actually began to connect, completely connecting with the previous three air pockets, forming a Liuhe game. The originally dim red glow suddenly lit up again, and countless true qi began to converge again from all directions, and the momentum was even grander and more shocking before it turned around. He was so lucky that he forced the Buddha beads around his body out of the way, and roared: "Nine Heavens Blood Dragon Waterfall!" I saw the tip of his sword slashing lightly, pointing at Guanghong from afar. The huge waterfall of red mangs rushed out like a flood like a dam collapsing, and rolled straight to the monk who was still sitting on the white lotus and reciting the sutras.

"Heaven descends to subdue demons!" At the same time, Monk Guanghong suddenly opened his eyes, pushed out his palms flatly, and sent out the last "swastika" character in his mouth, forming an extremely powerful barrier to resist Qin Feng's red-mangled waterfall.

The surging red stream finally hit the golden "swastika" barrier, making a loud bang, and countless red rays splashed, rushing to the ground, killing several people in an instant. When everyone saw that this was worth it, they all gathered their true anger and quickly fled the scene, so as not to turn into a ghost who died in vain.

Those galloping red rays gathered more and more, rising higher and higher, and in an instant, they were about to overflow the "swastika" barrier, and under the galloping agitation, they violently impacted this golden light screen. Master Guanghong finally couldn't hold it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the swastika barrier was shattered, and the flow of red mangs poured into the mountains and seas.

"The Ancient God of the Flood Desolation?" At the moment when he was overwhelmed by the red light, Master Guanghong looked at the young man who was covered in red light, and his eyes showed endless horror. In just an instant, the golden Buddha light, the snow-white lotus petals, as well as the stiff body of Master Guanghong and the frightened eyes that he couldn't believe until he died, were finally overwhelmed by the red light.

In order to protect the safety of everyone, Shen Yingtong opened the Liuhe Fan to drain the red mang, and the other masters also used their lifelong cultivation to form a condensing barrier to avoid the harm of the red mang.

After a long time, the heavens and the earth finally quieted, the red blood and the white lotus faded, and the sky turned clear again, and the man stained with blood also fell to the ground, and his red hair gradually faded and turned into a wisp of black.

No one would have thought that this ordinary boy would actually have such great potential, and what was even more incredible was that a young man who could only reach the sixth order of the Imperial Qi Realm actually used the technique of the Three Meetings and Six Combinations. What's even more ironic is that Master Guanghong would never have thought that it was his junior brother who killed him until he died, so how would Master Puchen feel if he knew all this?

However, everything seems to be less important. When everything was settled, the people finally stepped forward, looked at the strange boy, and all kinds of speculations began to be discussed.

Anyway, this teenager helped him win the competition, and Long Xinrong was very grateful to him. Ye Xiangxiang helped Qin Feng, who was already unconscious, to his up, and cried loudly: "You are about to wake up, I have already told you that if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, why do you have to work so hard." ”

Although they have only been together for a short day, for some reason, Ye Hanxiang actually has a little emotion for her. A tear slipped down Ye Hanxiang's snow-white cheek and dripped onto Qin Feng's finger. A hand slowly stretched out and stroked Ye Hanxiang's face, Ye Hanxiang opened her eyes and saw Qin Feng wake up, so she felt relieved: "You are not dead!"

"If I don't die, you're crying like this, if I die, you won't be widowed?" Qin Feng joked.

"What are you talking nonsense!" Ye Hanxiang blushed and slapped Qin Feng's face.

"It's another trick. Qin Feng never expected that the girl who was crying for herself just now would actually use violence again, stroking her hot cheeks, very helpless.

"Look at what kind of trick you used to make this sword I gave you like this. Ye said with a fragrant aroma.

Qin Feng looked at the Lingyin Sword, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the edge of this sword was like a dog gnawing, and he remembered that he had just used this sword to collide with Master Guanghong's Zen staff to break like this. He sat up and said, "Isn't it just a broken sword? ”

"I want to be exactly the same. ”

"Okay, it's exactly the same!" Qin Feng responded.

"That's pretty much it. Ye Hanxiang showed a sweet smile at this time, "But to be honest, I really can't see that you are quite powerful, and you actually defeated that stinky monk." ”

Although he won three games, Shen Yingtong was not so happy, he showed that he had thought that Master Guanghong would actually be killed by this person. Master Guanghong is a monk of Yongming Temple, so this person has formed a bond with Yongming Temple, which is not a good thing. And what is the origin of this man who is so strange? He couldn't help frowning.