"Me too!"

"This kid is just scaring us!"

"The third senior brother is right, I'm not hurt, you ...... Wait, Third Senior Brother, your head!"

As soon as this remark came out.

These people froze instantly, and the smiles on their faces froze directly.

They suddenly felt that today's wind had suddenly become colder.

The men stood there dumbfounded, looking at each other.

What catches your eye is a dazzling bald head.

Touch your head again.

Feeling the smooth touch, they seemed to understand something.

"Mine, where's the hair?"

"My youth, that's the end?!"

"Hair, hair!"

"Why am I bald?"

"This sword technique is terrifying!"

This moment.

This shot suddenly. Several disciples who wanted to avenge Zhao Qingyun looked like crazy demons, covering their heads and shouting heartbreakingly.

The other disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect all looked stupid on the side.

They didn't even see what was going on.

Just a dazzle, a few ordinary sword lights flashed.

A few of the senior brothers who rushed out were bald?

Shave your head in an instant?

Taking refuge in Buddhism?

It really happened so fast just now that some of the disciples almost just blinked, and when they looked again, they saw dazzling bald heads......

A disciple of the Yudan stage who wanted to rush out together, looked at the suddenly bald senior brothers in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and weakly withdrew his steps.

This is really unprovoked!

Zhao Qingyun fell to the ground and watched all this, gritted his teeth fiercely, and forcibly encouraged his cultivation to rush up again.

"I'll fight with you!"

"Poof!"

The next moment, Zhao Qingyun suddenly stopped.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Behind him, an unremarkable flying sword struck the ground, swaying slightly.

On Zhao Qingyun's neck, a small blood mark suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a strand of long hair slowly falls behind itself, and the cut is neat!

Zhao Qingyun turned his head blankly, looking at the flying sword, only fear was left on his face.

This sword, he didn't notice it at all!

It's so unremarkable!

There wasn't even a bit of spiritual power fluctuation.

But this power is beyond imagination. Zhao Qingyun had no doubt that if this flying sword was three inches to the left, his neck would have been pierced!

Zhao Qingyun turned his head to look at the ordinary Qi cultivator, cold sweat left on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What is this move?"

"Sword archery during the Qi refining period. Zhang Feng said lightly.

"What a Qi refining period swordsmanship, are you humiliating me?" Zhao Qingyun's face was gloomy, and he glared at Zhang Feng viciously, "This sword is definitely in the Jindan period, no, it is definitely a magical power that only a half-step infant can have!"

"You don't want to deceive me! I, Zhao Qingyun, have been smart and wise since I was a child, and I have already seen through everything, how can you deceive me?"

Zhang Feng: "...... I really kid you. ”

"Hmph!" Zhao Qingyun's face was gloomy, "I made a mistake this time." I never thought that the Five-Colored Lotus Peak would be so terrifying even during the Qi Refining Period!"

"Looking at your appearance, it's mediocre, I'm just afraid that you're just a miscellaneous presence in Sheung Shui Holy Peak. ”

"Wufeng, it's terrifying!"

"But have you ever thought that you are just one person, and we are thousands of people!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The disciples of the Taishang Qingtianmen who were present all showed sneers and rubbed their hands.

The breath of thousands of knots and foundation building exploded!

The spiritual power of thousands of people shook at the same time, bursting out with incomparable coercion!

Even if it is a Jindan monk, at this moment, facing these thousands of people, you have to be afraid!

"Senior brother is right!"

"As long as we shoot together, he will be alone, and there is nothing to fear!"

"Before he could finish the fight, we were already punching him in the face!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect came with a sneer.

However.

Faced with the encirclement of thousands of people, Zhang Feng's face was not a little nervous, but extremely calm, and even a little indifferent.

"Is it more than people?" Zhang Feng picked his nose.

"Hehe, I admit it, you are very strong!" Zhao Qingyun sneered, "But today, we want more people to bully you and fewer people!"

The disciples chimed in.

"Yes, it's you who hit you!"

"It's just that there are few people who bully you, what can you do?!"

"It is our glorious tradition to bully less with more!"

Every disciple's face was extraordinarily arrogant.

"Boy, don't call us shameless!"

"You don't know anything about the sinister nature of this society!"

Zhao Qingyun laughed.

Even the few disciples who had been shaved off their heads all smiled excitedly.

However, in the face of everyone's arrogant laughter.

Zhang Feng lowered his head and sighed.

"Actually. ”

"You are the ones who know nothing about the sinisterity of this society. ”

Zhang Feng snapped his fingers.

Zhao Qingyun smiled: "Boy, you won't be scared stupid......, right?"

Zhao Qingyun's voice stopped abruptly.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

Zhao Qingyun opened his mouth wide in a daze, and looked into the distance with his eyes distracted.

The other disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect were also instantly stunned at this moment, and they all looked into the distance, their faces were confused.

"That's ......"

I saw it in the distance.

More than 10,000 ordinary Qi Refining Stage cultivators walked slowly with neat steps.

This moment.

It's silent.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of footsteps was neat and like bursts of thunder.

The bright moonlight was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

At this moment, the disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect suddenly felt a fear from the heart!

It's so scary!

More than 10,000 people!

The formation is neatly coming, just like a continuous tide reaching the sky, and there is no end in sight!

The most important thing is that everyone is the same mediocre, the same Qi cultivation!

Even the figure, clothing, and looks are exactly the same!

This scene is particularly weird!

Extraordinarily terrifying!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Gate turned pale one after another!

How the hell is this?!

"Okay, don't you want more people to bully less?"

"Coincidentally, I, Zhang Feng, also like to bully more and less. ”

"Come on, there are more people and fewer people are bullying. This prosperous world is as you wish!"

Zhang Feng said with a smile and slowly retreated, his body melting into more than 10,000 water bodies.

An ordinary temperament is perfectly integrated with more than 10,000 water bodies.

At this moment, even immortals couldn't find Zhang Feng's body from more than 10,000 identical water bodies.

More than 10,000 water bodies, moving forward slowly and neatly.

There was a suppressed solemnity in the silence.

Looking at the more than 10,000 ordinary Qi cultivators in front of them, the disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect turned pale at that time, and their whole body trembled!

"This ...... What the hell is this!"

"Exactly the same, why are they exactly the same!"

"This can't be beaten! All of them are so fierce, this must be tens of thousands!"

"Is this the army of the Qi Refining Period?!"

Suddenly, they discovered.

It turns out that Zhang Feng is the one who bullies others!

And they are the one who is being bullied!

Some of the timid disciples were stunned at that time!

"Come on, as you wish. More than 10,000 ordinary Qi cultivators suddenly stopped in front of the disciples of the Taishang Qingtian Sect and said in unison in all directions: "There are many people bullying few people. ”

"There is no retreat!"