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After hearing Qingyang's words, Master Guifeng also laughed angrily and said: "Being a dog? Haha, I recruited you with good intentions, but you regarded my good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. No wonder Master Guisong said that you are arrogant and domineering before.
, it seems that you are not the least bit arrogant."
The master Guisong next to him also said: "Master Gui Feng, I have said before that this boy is just looking for trouble. Since he is toasting and drinking fine wine, there is no need for us to talk to him anymore."
The old man at the fifth level of the golden elixir behind also shouted: "Yes, this guy is looking for death, so let's give him some color. Master Gui Feng, a small fourth-level golden elixir monk dares to be so arrogant, why not put him
Leave it to me to deal with it, you just need to lock down the enemy's formation at the back."
The old man is a fifth-level golden elixir monk, while Qingyang only has a fourth-level golden elixir cultivation level. Behind him is the seventh-level golden elixir master Gui Feng. He can be said to have taken advantage of the right time, place, and people, so he dares to be so bold.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Master Gui Feng to speak, he pressed towards Qingyang.
Facing the old man's pressing step by step, Qingyang's expression did not change at all. Instead, he gently shook his head and said: "You are no match for me, so let's let that master Gui Feng take over."
"you……"
The old man was so angry at Qingyang that he could hardly speak. It would be fine if Qingyang's cultivation was higher than him, but a person whose cultivation was lower than him looked down upon him so much. No one could bear it, and he did so in front of him.
In front of so many companions, the old man said angrily: "Don't lie, you will only know if you have beaten your opponent."
Qingyang seemed to feel that the old man was not angry enough, so he shook his head and said: "It's for your own good that you are not my opponent. The loss of face is nothing. If you attack me, you will be beaten in a few moves."
Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if I killed you? And I'm very pressed for time. I don't have time to fight with you guys one by one, so I'd better just let the most powerful people attack. Of course, if you are not sure, all five of you can attack together.
That’s okay, then it will save me more trouble.”
Qingyang's words were extremely arrogant. This time, not only Master Guisong, but also everyone else was stunned. Even the two late-stage foundation-building monks looked at Qingyang with a different look. This guy couldn't be a fool.
Right? How dare a fourth-level Jindan monk dare to challenge so many people at the same time?
After all, Master Guifeng still can't do what five people can do against Qingyang at the same time, especially when his own side has an absolute advantage. If this kid is really capable, he can try it out by himself. If this kid is bluffing
, then teach him a profound lesson and let him know the consequences of offending himself without making a big fuss about it.
Thinking of this, Master Gui Feng said: "Since you take the initiative to challenge me, I have no reason to hide, so let me give it a try. What support do you have to dare to be so arrogant?"
Now that Master Gui Feng has made a decision, his subordinates naturally did not dare to have any doubts, so they all stepped back a certain distance, leaving the space in front of Master Gui Feng and Qingyang. Seeing this, Ge Dagen also stepped back.
He looked at Qingyang a little bit, but his eyes were full of worry when he looked at Qingyang. Although Qingyang seemed to be confident, he was facing a seventh-level golden elixir monk after all. He had never heard of a fourth-level golden elixir monk.
The first-level monks can defeat the late stage of Jindan.
Seeing that the venue had been vacated, Master Gui Feng didn't care whether it was unethical to act first. With a thought, a vassal-shaped magic weapon appeared in the air. The magic weapon rose when it saw the wind, and soon became several feet in length.
Big or small, a slender pole, with bright red flags as if stained with blood, dancing in the wind in the air, constantly making hunting sounds.
Suddenly, the flag exploded, like thunder that resounded through Qingyang's heart. Qingyang felt as if his mind was being grabbed by something, and there was a faint feeling that he wanted to leave his body.
, fortunately Qingyang was prepared for this, so he didn't fall for it.
This domain is called the Soul-Inducing Domain. It is the ghost magic weapon that Gui Feng is famous for. It not only has powerful attack power, but also comes with many other functions. The explosion just now is said to be able to frighten the souls of monks. If they are in battle,
A sudden explosion may expel the opponent's soul from his body when the opponent is unprepared, thereby defeating the enemy.
Just now, if it were other immortal monks, they might have been hit by the Soul-inducing Lord at this time, that is, Qingyang, who has been practicing the One-horned Ghost King's Concentration Art for these years, especially after getting the full version of the Concentration Art, Qingyang
Not only did Yang's spiritual consciousness greatly increase, but he also had certain mental attack and defense capabilities. In recent years, he had had many dealings with ghost cultivators in the Fallen Ghost Abyss, and he knew that he would be in the Nether Realm for a while, fighting with
The ghost monks didn't have many dealings with each other and had done a lot of homework in advance, so they could barely withstand the sudden attack of the soul-baiting clan.
Seeing that Qingyang was not affected much after the attack by the Soul-inducing Fan, Gui Feng was also surprised. No wonder this kid had such a loud tone before. It seemed that he had some ability, but the move just now was only effective against him.
It can be regarded as an appetizer, and the formal attack methods have not been used yet. I don't believe that this kid can block all his attacks.
Taking advantage of Qingyang's failure to fully recover from the attack of the Soul-Yining Fan, Gui Feng's master thought again and used Ming Yuan to activate the Soul-Yining Fan. The Soul-Yining Fan instantly burst out with a black light, and then the pole
It flew out with a whine and swept towards Qingyang's waist.
The previous capture of the soul had a slight impact on Qingyang's attention, but he was also an old monk, so naturally he knew that this was the easiest time for his opponents to take advantage of him, so he couldn't be distracted at all, so he kept staring at the opposite Gui Feng.
Seeing the Hun-Yin Fan's pole swinging toward him, Qingyang had no time to use his magic weapon to block it, so Qingyang could only stomp his feet and quickly dodge to the side.
Qingyang hid quickly enough, and the pole of the Soul-Yining Fan passed by him. Who knew that the attack of the pole was just a false move, and just when he was about to miss Qingyang, the flag on the Soul-Yining Fan
As if it came to life, it suddenly rolled towards Qingyang's body.
Seeing this situation, Qingyang knew that the opportunity had been seized by his opponent. If he didn't use some tricks to suppress the situation, he was afraid that there would be no chance of winning this battle. So Qingyang thought about it, and a tall figure appeared.
It stood between him and the banner.
This tall figure is naturally the Iron-armed Monkey. During the few years Qingyang has been practicing in Hantan, the Iron-armed Monkey has experienced another advancement. Now it is an eighth-level monster, and its strength has greatly increased. Iron
Every time the Arm Spirit Monkey advances, his size will increase. Now his strong body is more than ten feet tall, standing like a black iron tower.