The disciples inside Maoshan roared and stood up, waving their arms.
They all held back a sense of evil in their hearts. Elder Maoshan, Murong Qingxue, Xiao Wuye and others were killed by Master Qin. Even the Great Elder was seriously injured.
If Master Qin is not suppressed, Maoshan and the people of Maoshan will never be able to hold their heads high.
Feng Pingjian also had the same thought in his mind.
Although he couldn't kill Qin Fan, it would be more satisfying to destroy his cultivation and take his woman away than to kill him!
Qin Fan said calmly to the two women beside him: "You guys, please step back."
When Liu Mengyao and Lin Xiaoyang heard this, their expressions changed. The latter voluntarily gave up his identity protection and fought against Feng Pingjian. This was no different from seeking death.
Lin Xiaoyang looked at Qin Fan coldly: "Why are you so crazy? I can't beat him, how can you beat him?"
"I can feel that he is very comfortable and still hiding his strength. He didn't use his full strength in the battle with me just now."
Liu Mengyao also whispered: "Qin Fan, let's forget it. Let's go. I'll ask my fourth uncle to take us back."
She had been with Qin Fan for a while. Although this man was lukewarm to her and sometimes made people want to catch him and beat him up, she was able to be where she is today because of this man.
Qin Fan is like her family.
She didn't want anything bad to happen to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "It's just foundation building. You overestimated the strength of foundation building."
"Foundation-building monks are rare. I will give Feng Pingjian a chance to take action as much as he wants. Watch carefully. Through this battle, you can learn as much as possible about the methods of foundation-building monks."
"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me directly and I can give you practical teaching."
Liu Mengyao was stunned. Qin Fan wanted to give Feng Pingjian a chance to take action?
This is so crazy. Does he not take Feng Pingjian seriously at all?
Lin Xiaoyang also gritted her teeth secretly. This was the first time she heard someone talk about passive defense and passive beating in such a fresh and refined way.
The inner disciple of Maoshan was angry, and Li Tianfeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood and roared: "Chief, the Qin family's kid has an arrogant tone. Suppress him quickly and let him know what foundation building is!"
Feng Pingjian was arrogant and never took Qin Fan seriously. No matter what Master Qin said before, he was not angry.
But now, Master Qin actually wants to treat him as a subject of practical teaching.
This is contempt for foundation building!
He was angry.
Feng Pingjian was furious and roared: "Master Qin, please teach me."
"I want to see, what qualifications do you have to despise the foundation-building monks?!"
"Tornado Sword!"
While roaring, the true energy in Feng Pingjian's body was like the confluence of thousands of rivers, converging on his hand, spinning at high speed, and quickly condensing into a sword pill.
Wow wow wow!
Boom boom boom!
The high-speed rotating sword ball immediately brought up a terrifying force wind, sweeping the world and swallowing up the flowers, plants, trees, rockery pavilions, bluestone slabs, and surrounding stone statues, all of which were shattered into pieces. The whole square seemed to be broken.
Hanamaki.
Liu Mengyao's face turned pale: "Feng Pingjian's sword pills are more than ten times more powerful than the Tiansha Jian Pills used by Qin Fan on the Huai River!"
Lin Xiaoyang also felt terrified in his heart: "No! Feng Pingjian's strength is obviously five times stronger than the strongest!"
"This is just the strong wind whipped up by the strong wind. Once the sword pill in Feng Pingjian's hand is struck, the power will increase dozens of times!"
The terrifying strong wind swept over, and the air seemed to be sucked out. Lin Xiaoyang made a decisive decision and flew back a hundred meters with Liu Mengyao.
Seeing the reactions of the two women, Feng Pingjian's arrogance grew greatly.
Among the techniques he has learned, the Whirlwind Sword is the most domineering, and even the leader of Maoshan cannot take it head-on.
It is unknown whether an ant like Master Qin can survive his whirlwind sword!
Qin Fan stood in the strong wind, with his hands behind his back, wearing a hunting robe, his eyes were calm and composed, and said: "You two are optimistic, this is 100% of the combat strength in the early stage of foundation building."
"The attack radius of the sword pill in his hand is at least within a hundred meters, which means it can hit anywhere within a hundred meters. This does not mean that you are safe beyond a hundred meters, because once the sword pill explodes, the attack radius will exceed
One hundred meters, if you encounter someone in the Qi Refining Realm, you cannot hit him head-on, you must keep a distance of two hundred meters."
"However, this move is not without its weaknesses."
"He needs to build up his momentum when he uses the sword pill. It takes at least ten seconds. If he can run 200 meters away in ten seconds, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"This is the first weakness. The second weakness is that when using the sword pill, his movement speed is very slow. If the strength is not much different, you can directly attack his back."
The inner gatekeepers of Maoshan were speechless.
Liu Mengyao and Lin Xiaoyang were also stunned for a while.
Qin Fan is really a practical teacher!
Although what Qin Fan said is very useful, is it really okay to ignore Feng Pingjian like this?
Feng Pingjian shouted angrily: "Why don't you run?"
Qin Fan whispered: "Because I have no weaknesses."
"You can attack as much as you like, but within ten moves, I will never fight back!"
Feng Pingjian was furious: "You!——"
Qin Fan said again: "Ten moves are not enough? How about giving you three hundred moves?"
Hearing this, Feng Pingjian was immediately furious: "One move will determine the outcome!"
Before he finished speaking, he swung his arm violently, and the Whirlwind Sword Pill, which had accumulated 100% of the power in his hand, whipped up the sky with strong winds and slammed towards Qin Fan. The sky and the earth roared, leaving only the roar of the sword pill spinning.
Boom boom boom!
The Tornado Sword Pill that escaped from the palm lost its owner's suppression and immediately lost its stability. It expanded rapidly like a blown balloon and turned into a huge wind ball of tens of meters. Finally, it lost control and exploded five meters in front of Qin Fan.
.
boom!
A loud noise shook the sky and the earth. The sword pill exploded like a cannonball and turned into a storm. A radius of 100 meters was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying true energy wind. Everything within sight of the naked eye was ruthlessly torn apart.
A hundred meters away, the Maoshan disciples, Lin Xiaoyang, Liu Mengyao and others were rushed by strong winds. They were all blown away dozens of meters and felt pain all over their bodies.
However, this is just the aftermath. It is conceivable that there is terror at the center of the storm.
"Qin Fan!"
Seeing Qin Fan falling into the center of the strong wind and turbulence, Liu Mengyao was so frightened that she stood up in shock, her long and beautiful legs went weak, and her head went blank.
Qin Fan is finished!
Lin Xiaoyang also frowned: "This bastard, will he die if he doesn't show off?"
In the sky, Master Feng Pingjian Qin was involved in the storm. Seeing that the victory was determined, he snorted coldly: "Humph, even a mere Qi Refining monk dares to take my whirlwind sword, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
Li Tianfeng also let out a fierce breath: "Don't pretend to be cool, or you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool!"
"Chief is awesome!"
All the disciples in Maoshan shouted in unison.
In their opinion, the chief's powerful spell might have torn Master Qin into pieces.
Feng Ping Sword's consciousness enveloped the entire audience. He couldn't find Qin Fan, so he couldn't help but frown: "Did I strike too hard? Master Qin was torn into pieces?"
"This is a bit tricky. If I am held accountable, I may be in trouble, but it won't be big."
"The worst I can do is leave Maoshan, change my name, and change my sect. I am a foundation-building monk, and there are many places that welcome me."
When he thought of this, Feng Pingjian's eyes fell on Lin Xiaoyang, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "Master Qin has given instructions to stay in Maoshan, are you going to stay on your own, or am I forcing you to stay?"
The first time he saw Lin Xiaoyang, he was attracted by this stunning woman. She was tall, hot, plump, and mesmerizing at first glance. Her facial features were cold and clear, and the strong posture exuding from her bones made him have a strong desire to conquer.
Lin Xiaoyang looked annoyed and immediately revealed his identity: "I come from the Martial Arts Temple, you want to touch me?"
A strange color flashed through Feng Pingjian's eyes, but his gaze remained arrogant: "Who are you trying to scare? Martial Arts Hall and Master Qin have already broken up."
"How could people from the Martial Arts Temple come to help Master Qin?"
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes widened. Her ID seemed to be on Qin Fan's possession, and she could not prove her innocence.
"Feng Pingjian, why are you so anxious? I'm not dead yet."
At this moment, a figure walked out of the storm, it was Qin Fan.
He was still standing with his hands behind his back, neatly dressed, without any trace of injury, and even his hair was not messed up. It was as if he was not facing a catastrophe, but was bathing in the breeze, and his whole person became much more refreshed than before.
Qin Fan used his true energy to protect his body and resisted Feng Pingjian's blow.
"You're not dead?"
Feng Pingjian's pupils shrank and he could no longer look away from Qin Fan.
His whirlwind sword is the strongest blow among all the techniques he has learned. It is so powerful. He intends to determine the outcome with one move. Not to mention the annihilation of all those under the Foundation Establishment who are not convinced, even the leader of Maoshan cannot forcefully take it, so he has to
Avoid its sharp edges.
This boy actually came out safe and sound.
Liu Mengyao, Lin Xiaoyang, and the Maoshan disciples were all stunned.
"We seem to have underestimated Master Qin." Lin Xiaoyang and Liu Mengyao looked at each other.
Li Tianfeng felt that the problem was serious and immediately gathered the core disciples around him and said in a deep voice: "Master Qin is stronger than imagined. He can actually take the chief's killing move. We cannot be careless and must be prepared."
"Bring the three ancient bronze coffins over here, just in case something unexpected happens."
After receiving the order, the disciple left in a hurry, preparing to reveal Maoshan's trump cards.
Feng Pingjian angrily scolded Qin Fan and asked loudly: "You, a Qi Refining monk, faced my Foundation Establishment monk's killing move head-on. How did you survive?"
"How could you have such strength?"
Qin Fan whispered: "It's not that I'm too strong, but you are too weak."
Feng Pingjian's eyes darkened. Although he didn't know that Qin Fan came out alive from the whirlwind sword, he was sure that Master Qin was not as weak as he thought.
With her strength, she is absolutely furious: "Take another move from me! Black jade soul-severing array, come out!"
With a wave of his hand, five black jade slips appeared out of thin air in his hand. After being infused with true energy, these jade slips emitted an astonishing black light, filling the sky. Day and night seemed to be reversed, and the surrounding area was dark.
The Maoshan disciples were horrified.
Qin Fan's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect that I could meet the Black Soul Jade in Maoshan!"
Black Soul Jade can also be used as the core of the spirit gathering array, but its greatest function is to collect and store spiritual energy.
Li Tianfeng was shocked when he saw the five black jade slips: "The leader actually passed that formation to the chief."
"This is the formation that our Maoshan has inherited for thousands of years. The foundation-building monks came and died one by one."
"With this formation, even if Master Qin has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape and ascend to heaven!"