The war dragon roared, veins crisscrossed on its arms, its face flushed, and its trembling body slowly stood up.
Feng Jinghong did not forcefully suppress Zhan Long. Although Zhan Long is now quite strong, for him, he can be killed with one sword, even if he transforms into a dragon!
For Feng Jinghong now, finding out the details of Jueqing is the most important thing, and he also wants to see what is the mystery of Buddhism!
"Hmph, you dare to despise me, I will make you repay my power!"
Zhan Long saw that Feng Jinghong didn't pay attention to him at all, and was furious. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Feng Jinghong didn't regard him as an opponent at all. He snorted coldly, and his upper body transformed into a dragon again, with two long dragons.
Holding the long black stick tightly in his arms, he rushed towards Feng Jinghong again!
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die!"
Feng Jinghong didn't expect this person to be so ignorant, and didn't want to hold back anymore. The two golden elixirs in his body were running at the same time, and the "Randeng Sutra" was used again. He lifted the Baizhang Demon Sword with a strength of 1.5 million kilograms, and gently
One wave!
Boom!
Zhan Long didn't even have the ability to resist. He spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards. He hit the ring guard hard and fainted.
"Okay, Brother Feng really has a mysterious origin and really has amazing powers. He must have practiced my Buddhist body-burning technique, right?"
The reason why Jueqing didn't take action was because she wanted Zhan Long to test Feng Jinghong's background, but she didn't expect that she would be knocked away with just one sword strike. However, she had sharp eyes and caught the scene when Feng Jinghong used "The Burning Lantern Sutra".
An imperceptible golden light asked in surprise.
"Haha, your Majesty is also very mysterious. You can only come alone for this ranking competition, but I don't expect you to bring the Protector Vajra with you to the stage. You must have more means. Now? Don't you want to take action yourself?
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Feng Jinghong didn't want to deny the speculation about Jueqing. For him, the current situation was that the more mysterious his origin was, the less his opponents would dare to be unscrupulous when making moves, and they would even have some scruples. This would be very beneficial to him.
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"Brother Feng has a lot to think about, but your strength really makes me curious. You have stepped from the early stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan. Even this is not all your strength. I really want to see how much Brother Feng has.
Trump card!"
After Jueqing finished speaking, a confident smile appeared on his compassionate face, and his right palm slowly showed up, actually emitting a faint golden light!
"Haha, if you want to see Feng's trump card, you have to show the corresponding strength and see how you can take my sword!"
Feng Jinghong raised the Demon Sword again and made the same move, but this time he used all his strength. The hundred-foot giant sword slashed through the air, actually cutting the void, and a crack in the void more than ten feet long appeared.
In the air, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth poured into it desperately.
Seeing Feng Jinghong's blow, Jueqing's expression finally changed. Only then did she realize that Feng Jinghong had never used all his strength to fight against the enemy before. No matter who it was, this sword alone was enough to frighten everyone.
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Without the vitality of heaven and earth, replenishment cannot keep up with consumption. Some monks who use magic weapons can still persist, but for those monks who have magic weapons and use magic weapons in secret methods, it is a disaster!
"This, this is a crack in the void? How could such a huge crack in the void be created by a strike from a Golden Core monk?"
"This person's strength is probably more than two million kilograms, otherwise how could he cut through the void? With such power, even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage would have to avoid the sharp edge for a while!"
"Yes, with just this sword, he can be proud of the golden elixir!"
"Let's see how this Buddhist nun can break this sword. Both of them are now ranked in the top two of the Hidden Dragon Ranking with complete victory records. If nothing else happens, the next top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking will be his.
Born among men.”
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Feng Jinghong heard clearly what everyone in the audience was talking about. He only used the two golden elixirs of the Demon Sword to the extreme because he wanted to test how powerful this Buddhist female cultivator was that made him feel strange.
, the so-called one force can defeat ten thousand methods, the strength of more than a hundred kilograms is not as easy as the pressure of Mount Tai!
"Golden Lotus Transformation Palm!"
Jueqing suddenly let out a soft drink, and quickly swung out her left palm. Golden light burst out between her two palms, and golden lotuses flew out from her palms. They kept absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth in the air, and at the same time, they quickly flew towards the sky and slashed down.
The demon sword!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz...
Every golden lotus that hit the Demon Sword was instantly shattered, but the falling momentum of the Demon Sword also paused for a moment. Feng Jinghong, who was holding the sword in both hands, had a strange feeling, as if there was something strange.
The power kept trying to invade his body through the Demon Sword, but they were all crushed by the pure demonic energy in the Demon Sword!
The Demon Sword fell from its highest point to less than one meter above Jue Qing's head, crushing more than a hundred golden lotuses. However, the sword's power gradually slowed down, and the energy that Feng Jinghong had blessed on the sword was also consumed.
It was more than halfway through, and at this moment, two golden palms of Jueqing came out from the golden lotus in the sky, and gently touched the Demon Sword!
Groan!
The palms and swords intersected, and the Demon Sword emitted a dark magic light, while Jueqing's palms also glowed with golden light. There were even mysterious runes appearing one after another, and they actually blocked Feng Jinghong's sword!
"Hey, this kind of power is so weird. It is indeed the most mysterious Buddhism."
Feng Jinghong felt as if his Demon Sword had been struck in the sea, as if waves of waves were constantly hitting the sword. With each wave, the power dissipated, and dozens of waves were like this.
After the mysterious power like waves passed by, all the overwhelming power on the Demon Sword was dissolved, and even Feng Jinghong's arms began to tremble!
"Hmph, do you think this is the end? It's too simple. I want to see how powerful the Buddhist cultivators from the upper world are!"
Feng Jinghong snorted coldly, and the hundred-foot giant sword instantly turned into a three-foot green blade. His body leaping high disappeared into the air, and when he reappeared, he had turned into three figures!
"The method of clone!"
Jueqing didn't expect that Feng Jinghong had a lot of experience in fighting. He quickly struck several palms with his left and right palms, hitting the three shadows of Feng Jinghong in the air!
"It's too slow. No wonder it is said that sword cultivators who have understood the meaning of the sword can become kings at the same level. Even if you are from the upper world, you will still be defeated by Feng today!"
Feng Jinghong shook his head slightly. Because of Kuai Zhi Sword Intent, his eyesight was much faster. At the moment when Jue Qing waved his palms, he could even see the traces of Jue Qing's palms. Through the traces, he could even see the traces of Jue Qing's palms.
Determine where her palm will appear!
With 50% of the Thunder Sword Intention and 10% of the Kuai Sword Intent, combined with the clone shadow technique, Jueqing once again felt Ma Rulong's helplessness, but at least she could feel Feng Jinghong appearing in front of her.
, her raised palms had no time to clap down, she felt a chill on her neck, and an unparalleled sharpness hit her whole body!
Looking at Feng Jinghong's smiling expression, Jueqing felt that she was unable to control the situation for the first time.
"Brother Feng must have realized another sword intention that can increase speed, right?"
Jue Qing revealed Feng Jinghong's quick sword intention with one word, which made Feng Jinghong even more curious about this Buddhist nun from the upper world.