"Very good, you have a bit of guts, but who gave you the courage to dare to kill my Ma Jinpeng's younger brother?"

Ma Jinpeng roared. A violent wind rushed straight to Qin Feng. It's like a fierce tiger that wants to choose people to devour.

"What a terrible momentum!"

"Ma Jinpeng is already about to break through to the fifth-order Xuan Master, right?"

"That's miserable!"

"Hehe, that kind of garbage, do you have an opinion if I kill you?"

Qin Feng pressed his palm, and his tone was evil. Everyone's expressions froze. Isn't this kid out of his mind?

It's such a time, and you dare to mock Ma Jinpeng?

"Okay, good, I'll make you cramp later, and let you experience the most terrible pain in the world!"

Ma Jinpeng's expression became hideous.

"Draw your sword!"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly became indifferent. With a soft drink, sword intent burst out. The sword is not out, the intention is first!

In Ma Jinpeng's eyes, there seemed to be a terrifying sword shadow showing its might. The ground is discolored!

Stompe!

Ma Jinpeng took two steps back, stared at him, and shouted in a deep voice

"First Order Xuan Master?"

There was a momentary dead silence in the crowd.

"What? Qin Feng is already a first-order Xuan Master?"

"This can't be! He was only a seventh-order mystic a month ago. ”

"What kind of cultivation speed is this?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes almost glared. What shocked them the most was. Qin Feng just drank just now. Ma Jinpeng took two steps back~~

"Draw your sword!"

Qin Feng didn't answer him, and drank lightly again. For the sword, there is no need to say more. Sword revenge!

Ma Jinpeng had a calm face and said coldly: "Since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, then I will send you on the road!"

Call!

A violent momentum swirled around Ma Jinpeng's sword. Sonorous!

The sword pierces the air, roar!

In everyone's ears, a tiger's roar shattered the air. In a trance, there seems to be a vicious tiger breaking free from the prison, fierce and powerful!

"There it is!"

"Senior Brother Ma's sword move, Tiger Roar Kill!"

Everyone looked excited, staring at the sword without blinking. The sword was agitated, and Qin Feng stood still. His expression was cold, and he shook his head slowly, very dissatisfied

"This is the sword move you're proud of?"

"It's too weak!"

Qin Feng's wrist flipped, and it was exactly the same as Ma Jinpeng's action just now. Ma Jinpeng's expression froze, and he subconsciously exclaimed

"It can't be!"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Qin Feng's expression was calm, and the bloody sword had already been drawn.

"Roar!"

Another tiger sounded. A lot of people just stay where they are. Qin Feng would even kill with a tiger roar??

The ground is long, and a pure white tiger phantom stands. It seems very peaceful, but it has a sense of not being angry and arrogant. Everyone stood in front of him, as if they were facing a tiger god. A sense of righteousness filled my heart. Many monks can't help but have a delusion. At this moment, swing the sword and slash, and all the evil retreats!

"What kind of sword intent is this, and it can actually touch my mind?"

Ma Jinpeng was horrified in his heart, but he couldn't care about anything else at the moment.

"Break it for me!"

The sword light staggered, and the two tiger shadows immediately fought together. Bang!

The tiger shadow that Ma Jinpeng swung out with his sword was torn apart by Qin Feng's tiger shadow in an instant.

"Roar!"

The sword momentum is unabated, and the tiger is descending the mountain!

"Not good!"

Ma Jinpeng secretly said that it was not good, and it was too late to change his sword moves at this moment. He could only defend against this sword with aura. Poof!

The moment Qin Feng's sword slashed at his aura, Ma Jinpeng's aura immediately shattered. Thump!

Ma Jinpeng was directly shocked away.

"Hey~ Senior Brother Ma actually has the upper hand?"

"Can't catch a single trick? Am I hallucinating?"

"Qin Feng is just a first-order Xuan Master!"

Everyone was already dumbfounded, what is the situation!

It stands to reason that shouldn't Ma Jinpeng defeat Qin Feng with a devastating victory?

How is the reality the opposite?

"You're defeated!"

Qin Feng put away his sword and stood, his expression calm. There was only a faint disappointment in his heart. With such strength, can you also enter the dragon list?

What is the use of the cultivation of the fourth-order mysteries?

These cultivation deeds are too vain, and the foundation is not stable, not to mention it first. I only know a little about swordsmanship. After mastering a few points, you feel invincible?

Ridiculous and pathetic!

Ma Jinpeng lowered his head, his teeth almost crushed. No one knew the shaking of his heart.

"What kind of exercises has this kid cultivated? What a weird sword qi!"

Ma Jinpeng found that after Qin Feng's sword qi invaded his body. There was a terrible killing intent running through the body. He can only suppress it with all his might, and his strength has been greatly reduced. Not an opponent!!

These four words popped up in his heart, and Ma Jinpeng's eyes immediately turned red. He is the eighty-seventh talent of the Dragon List!

How could it be possible to defeat a first-order mystic master?

"You're too narrow-minded, and you're not suitable for cultivating the Tiger Sword Technique!"

Qin Feng shook his head, turned around and left. These disciples of the Sword Sect are generations in his eyes. It's really not interesting to compete with these generations.

"Bastard! I, Ma Jinpeng, can't take your turn to point fingers!"

"Now, pay the price for your hubris!"

Suddenly there was an angry roar from behind. Then, a little cold glow quietly bloomed behind him. Ma Jinpeng's blood and qi were burning. His eyes were red, and he drew his sword and stabbed Qin Feng angrily.

"It's despicable!"

"Bah! Qin Feng let him go, he actually engaged in a sneak attack!"

"What rubbish, how could my Sword Sect have such a despicable person?"

Sword cultivation should have its own arrogance. Act above board, as iron-clad as a sword!

Ma Jinpeng's actions made many disciples angry.

"Die!"

Ma Jinpeng was excited, he became the king and lost the king!

If you want to blame it, blame Qin Feng for being too real!

Shout!

Qin Feng didn't reply, and slashed out with a backhand. Poof!

The sword light amazed the void. Blood splattered. A head flies into the air!

Ma Jinpeng died, with hideous and morbid pleasure on his face. He didn't even see how Qin Feng came out with his sword.

"It's true!"

Qin Feng's tone was cold. The road is chosen by oneself, and the life is earned by oneself. It's funny to play sneak attack in front of him!

Knock knock. Everyone reacted and not only swallowed their saliva. This reversal is too fast, isn't it?

From Ma Jinpeng's violent attack to Qin Feng's sword. Only for a moment. Then Ma Jinpeng knelt down?

Qin Feng walked farther and farther, and everyone only felt that his back was extremely tall. This is the real powerhouse!

Filled with deep respect!

When Qin Feng completely disappeared in their eyes, someone couldn't help but ask.

"Just now, which of you saw the wind out of the sword clearly?"

All they saw was a terrifying sword light. Then Ma Jinpeng's head flew up~~

Fast!

Too fast!

"You guys, is Senior Brother Xingyu's sword fast, or Senior Brother Qin Feng's sword fast?"

A young junior asked weakly. The crowd fell silent again. Senior Brother Xingyu~~

It turned out that the Qin Feng they looked down on was already so strong?

Airplanes!

The Dragon Transformation Monument in the Sword Sect suddenly flickered with brilliance.

"What's going on?"

"Has anyone rushed to the dragon list again?"

"Who was squeezed down?"

The disciples who were cultivating beside the Dragon Tablet opened their eyes one after another. The brilliance gradually converged, and suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Look at the position of eighty-seven. ”

"Ma Jinpeng was defeated?"

"Qin Feng, the one who wants to marry Senior Sister Ye?"

"Probably not!"

While everyone was talking, a young man in a blue shirt was walking towards them,

The young man looked calm and walked calmly. The wind was light, as if nothing in this world could disturb him. Many senior sisters and junior sisters have their eyes shining. Immortal!

These two words couldn't help but come to everyone's minds. Who is this person?

"Huh?"

Qin Feng was a little puzzled, what were these people looking at him doing?

He heard from Ye Bingxuan that the area around this Dragon Transformation List was a good place to cultivate. The Dragon Tablet is attached to the existence of the Dragon Monument. The dragon monument is surrounded by 100 meters, and the aura is more than twice as rich as the outside world. Cultivate here and get twice the result with half the effort!

Qin Feng ignored these strange gazes, and came to the position that originally belonged to Ma Jinpeng and sat down. The crowd was in an uproar.

"He's Qin Feng?"

"It's him, it's him who wants to marry our Senior Sister Ye!"

"Isn't it that Qin Feng only has a Xuan cultivator?"

"Hmph, the cultivation of a first-order Xuan Master, did he use any despicable means to defeat Ma Jinpeng?"

A series of ill-intentioned glances skimmed over Qin Feng. Qin Feng ignored this gaze, but cultivated on his own. The crowd was almost blown up. This hairy man, when he came to the Dragon Monument, didn't he know how to say hello to these senior brothers?

At least there is no respect for Sakura, or does he think that if he is on the dragon list, he will be able to see no one?

"Who's going to teach this a lesson?"

"If you want to marry the first beauty of our Sword Sect, he doesn't have this qualification!"

Qin Feng automatically blocked these discussions. The people on the Dragon Transformation List can only cultivate here for four hours each. The Burial Sword Technique operated, and the surrounding aura was pulled. Then, in the stunned gaze of everyone, the aura beside Zheng several people was almost violently plundered by Qin Feng. Those few people got up directly and looked at Qin Feng with a fierce look in their eyes.

"Koukoukou, how can you cultivate this?"

The wind howls, and the spirit moves. Many disciples are unable to cultivate with peace of mind. Only a few people with a firm mind can be like Qin Feng. Cultivation without distractions!

"It's too much!"

"The cultivation movement is so big, don't come here to disturb us!"

"Damn son, I must let him admit his mistake later. ”

Four hours later, Qin Feng opened his eyes and nodded with a little satisfaction. It's really good to practice here. The Nine Great Sword Caves are already saturated with five. In cultivation, with the spiritual vein on his body, he can break through to the second-order Xuan Master.

"It's still a bit slow!"

Qin Feng sighed, the position of eighty-seven was indeed unsatisfactory. But Ye Bingxuan did. Every time you enter the top ten on the Dragon Transformation List, the efficiency of cultivation can be higher.

"Then let's go further!"

With a plan in his heart, Qin Feng found that many people were gritting their teeth and glaring at him.

"Huh?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing

"Why are you senior brothers looking at me like this?"

Here, Qin Feng touched his face and said narcissistically

"Isn't it that I'm too handsome?"

Poof!

Many senior sisters laughed out loud directly. This junior brother is so interesting!

Too handsome?

Some people seem to have received 10,000 critical hits. Although you are indeed more handsome than us~~

No, handsome you are paralyzed!