Chapter 278: The Battle of the Hanging Stones

Qingfeng looked up, only to see a towering giant palm pressing towards the top of his head, and the huge pressure made him feel a deadly crisis enveloping him.

Qingfeng didn't expect that the people of the Holy Land would sneak attack him without hitting Ah Hu, which made him defenseless.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, the breeze was slapped on the ground with a palm, splashing dust in the sky.

"Ahem, ahem!" The breeze spat out the dust in his mouth, and his body shook and came into the air.

I saw a handsome man in gorgeous clothes standing on the edge of the hanging stone, looking at him condescendingly.

"Huh? He didn't die! ”

The man was shocked in his mouth, he still knew his own strength, not to mention that he was defenseless, even if he was prepared, not everyone would be able to take his own palm.

Although it is not an all-out shot, it also has its own three-layer skills.

"Who are you?"

Qingfeng looked at the man with an unkind face and asked out loud.

"Me?"

The man asked, pointing to his nose playfully.

"Boy, you don't even know Senior Brother Wang Kui, a disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Land? Hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe Senior Brother Wang will spare your life! ”

Qingfeng turned his head to look, but it was a strong man dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Holy Land, with a flattering look on his face to please Wang Kui, and the smile on his face was like a blooming daisy.

Qingfeng ignored the man, looked at Wang Kui sarcastically, and said disdainfully: "The disciples of the Holy Land are all sneak attackers who can only crow and dogs, it seems that this disciple recruitment contest is a joke, haha!" ”

"You! You are so daring, you dare to insult the reputation of my holy land, no one can save you this time! ”

When Wang Kuier heard Qingfeng's words, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he stared at Qingfeng fiercely, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Talking so much nonsense, it's not about doing it!"

Qingfeng Bao remained unchanged, looking at Wang Kui lightly, and his tone was flat.

After that, the breeze had already run the exercises, the power of the immortal spirit in the whole body was drumming, and the space was full of gusts of wind.

"How daring! Dare to do something to the disciples of the Holy Land, you are blatantly provoking the majesty of the Holy Land. ”

In the distance, someone saw that Qingfeng dared to make a move against Wang Kui, and immediately burst into a shout, beckoned a few people, and galloped towards this side.

A few sword lightning flashed like thunder and killed the breeze!

Qingfeng's expression froze, put away the contempt in his heart, and began to get serious.

"Sword up!"

The long sword in his hand pointed at the sky, and thunder and lightning suddenly thundered in the sky, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and visions were frequent and powerful.

The galloping sword light was suddenly suppressed in the air by the momentum of the breeze, and several fairy swords wailed in the air.

"How daring, dare to fight back!"

When someone saw this, he was immediately furious, and looked at the anger in Qingfeng's eyes.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, several other people immediately hurriedly took action and rushed to the aid of the person who made the shot.

For a while, the sword light above the hanging stone was everywhere, and the killing intent was Ling Ran, someone picked it up in the distance, and quickly stopped, standing in the distance in shock, looking at Qingfeng's eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Who's that? Dare to make a move on the disciples of the Holy Land! ”

Someone asked.

"This is the ruthless man ..... the mountain"

Suddenly, an insider explained, and next, he will tell the matter of Qingfeng in the middle of the mountain.

"What? Dare to kill the disciples of the Holy Land! ”

The listener exclaimed, his tone full of shock.

At this time, Qingfeng had already killed two people in a row, and some people were injured, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

Wang Kui's face at this time was no longer as relaxed as at the beginning, and he secretly regretted it in his heart, such a talent, he should have made friends with one or two, and it may be a big help for him in the holy land.

It's a pity, it's too late to regret it, since that's the case, you can only kill, it's a pity!

Wang Kui sighed in his heart, and then, his face changed, and he made a strong move.

"Heaven Swinging Demon Sword!"

"Clumsy!"

"A sword to suppress demons!"

A giant sword suddenly flew out of Wang Kui's hand, forming thousands of long swords in the air, all of which were gathered by the immortal qi absorbed by the giant sword.

Qingfeng's expression changed, and the long sword in his hand opened up to the sky one after another without thinking.

Dao Dao saw that the crack formed instantly, blocking thousands of long swords in front of him.

"Well, what kind of swordsmanship are you?"

When Wang Kui saw this, he was immediately shocked, no one in his sword generation could follow so easily, but this person blocked it effortlessly.

"Murderous swordsmanship!"

Qingfeng said lightly, and the long sword in his hand was once again thrown out in all directions.

I saw that up and down the hanging stones, dense spatial cracks appeared everywhere, and even on the ground, there were countless abyss-like cracks.

These cracks are like beasts of the wilderness, opening their mouths wide and waiting for their prey to be delivered.

The Holy Land disciple's face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at Qingfeng in horror.

"Senior Brother Wang, save me!"

Someone shouted loudly, and when the words fell, they had already been cut off by the spatial crack.

Suddenly, Wang Kui saw that the disciples he brought to organize the finals had fallen. Even the powerhouses of the Immortal Monarch Stage only held on a few more breaths.

"Boy, stop! If you dare to kill my Holy Land disciple, no one will be able to save you today! ”

Wang Kui said sharply to Qingfeng, a piece of jade slip appeared in his hand, whispered a few words, and threw it out casually.

Yu Jian disappeared in an instant, and then appeared thousands of miles away, unexpectedly unaffected by these female space cracks.

Somewhere in a hidden space, an old man sat cross-legged, and the power of the immortal spirit on his body was turbulent, and countless cracks appeared around his body, and these cracks quickly disappeared but continued to appear.

This is all caused by the old man's strength being too strong.

The old man is Tai Zhengxiao, the ninth elder of the Holy Land, and he is the one who recruited disciples to assist the two Supreme Elders this time.

At the same time, Tai Zhengxiao is also Wang Kui's maternal grandfather, and at this time he seems to sense something and waves his hand.

I saw a streamer outside the cave house flash away, and a piece of sound-transmitting jade slip appeared in Tai Zhengxiao's hand.

Tai Zhengxiao was unhappy in his heart, he said before the retreat, it is not important not to disturb himself, there are still people who do not listen to his orders?

Although he was angry, Tai Zhengxiao still put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows.

"Grandfather save me!"

There is only a simple single sentence in the jade slip, but the owner of the voice is indeed Tai Zhengxiao's favorite nephew.

"Who is so bold as to dare to kill my Holy Land disciple?"

Tai Zhengxiao was furious in his heart and got up immediately!

The momentum unleashed with the anger without reservation, and there was a clattering and shattering sound in the space around the cave.

This is the fragmentation caused by the weight of the space.

It can be seen how strong the strength of the Ninth Elder Tai Zhengxiao is!

"Tear up!"

Tai Zhengxiao pulled his hands out, and the space between them was opened like a cloth, and a huge opening appeared in front of Tai Zhengxiao.

This is the space channel formed by tearing it apart with great mana, and the direction leading to it is Tiandang Mountain.

One step out, Tai Zhengxiao's figure disappeared into the cave.

At the foot of Tiandang Mountain, two little names called Hanako who were dissatisfied with the sludge on their faces appeared on the trail in tattered clothes.

"Miss, are we going to participate in the disciple competition in this holy land?"

The quirky little flower asked, her eyes rolling around, not knowing what the hell she was thinking.

"Jingya, I've told you everything, don't call me Miss outside."

The slightly older Hua glared at Jing Ya and said dissatisfiedly.