Qin Fengming, who had been standing in the center of the hall with no expression, saw that he would be kicked out if he didn't show his hands, so he smiled slightly and said. The person he was facing was the old man surnamed Sang who was sitting on the central wooden chair.
Hearing the words of the early stage monk in front of him, not only the old man surnamed Sang looked slightly stunned, but also the other monks in the hall at this time couldn't help but look at Qin Fengming at the same time.
You must know that in terms of realm, the two are three small realms apart. In the Chengdan realm, even if they are only one small realm apart, there will be a huge gap in the power of their secret techniques.
The words spoken by the man in front of me in the early stages of becoming an elixir are meant to challenge the old man surnamed Sang.
"Haha, what kind of strength are you? If you can take my blow, I will allow you brothers and sisters to join my patrol team." Looking at the calm middle-aged monk in front of him, the old man surnamed Sang was also moved in his heart.
"Well, Duan is going to have a blow with fellow Taoist Sang. I don't know where we can fight here."
Hearing that the middle-aged monk in front of him dared to call the old man surnamed Ban Sang, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but change his face. He had certainly heard about the methods of the old man surnamed Sang.
It was rumored that there was a Huaying monk who came from the Andong Kingdom and the route he took happened to meet the patrol of the old man surnamed Sang in front of them. Everyone was shocked and immediately sent the message to the three Huaying monks surnamed Fang. After that, the old man surnamed Sang actually met Na Guo. Two monks came forward to intercept
After a fierce battle, the two of them actually held back the Infant Transformation monk who crossed the border until Fang and other Transformation Infant monks arrived.
The old man surnamed Bai himself did not dare to imagine how powerful a blow from such a powerful person could be. He wanted to intercept the monk next to him, but was stopped by Qin Fengming with a wave of his hand.
"Gah ah ah, that's good. Fellow Daoist Duan is really brave. There is a competition ground on the mountain here, but only two people can enter that place. If it doesn't make Brother Sang too embarrassed, Fellow Daoist Duan can choose to fight Brother Sang there." "
Hearing the teasing words of the monk surnamed Guo, the old man surnamed Sang didn't look strange at all. He moved and flew out of the main hall.
Everyone present naturally set off one after another and came to the outside of the hall.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, there is no need to find any fighting arena, you and I can just fight each other in the air. As long as fellow Taoist Duan can catch my blow, you can join my team."
When Qin Fengming saw this, his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, and he flew into the air as soon as his body moved.
At this time, the area where the two of them were was far away from the area of tall buildings. The battle between the monks had spread so widely that it was inconvenient to use it within the building complex.
"Since Fellow Daoist Sang has said this, it is better for Duan to be respectful than obey his orders. Duan will fight Fellow Daoist Sang here." Qin Fengming said, standing motionless with a look on his face, and even the body-protecting aura did not appear.
Looking at the middle-aged monk surnamed Sang in front of him, his eyes slowly grew sharp. Although it was stipulated that the patrolling monks were not allowed to fight for their lives, the old monk surnamed Sang, who was in the early stage of becoming an elixir and was so shameful to him, had already made up his mind that he would not accept it. His life was bound to be seriously injured.
"Fellow Daoist Duan, pay attention. I will attack now."
As the words fell, the old man surnamed Sang raised his right hand, a huge green light flashed, and an astonishing pressure appeared. A huge green fist shot towards Qin Fengming's place. Almost as soon as it appeared, it was already in front of Qin Fengming.
Sensing the powerful attack from the old man surnamed Sang, Qin Fengming also felt a slight movement in his heart.
The blow of the old man surnamed Sang appeared to be extremely powerful. In terms of its power, it was no less powerful than a blow from an ordinary infant monk.
No wonder the old man surnamed Sang is so domineering. It turns out that he has some confidence.
Seeing the huge fist shadow in front of him, Qin Fengming originally wanted to use a soul-eating grab to directly block the opponent's attack, but his thoughts suddenly turned away and he suddenly gave up on this move.
Although Qin Fengming is not afraid of any monks with his current methods, it is extremely inappropriate to show off too much. In the competition arena where the monk surnamed Guo said, Qin Fengming does not mind letting the old man surnamed Sang suffer a big loss, but in full view of everyone, he It's better to be restrained
Therefore, Qin Fengming was suspended in the air with bright eyes, allowing the opponent to attack him.
Qin Fengming dared to act like this. First, he was convinced that with his own strong body, he would not be afraid of the attack of a mere adult cultivator. On the other hand, he also knew that the old man surnamed Sang would not dare to use all his strength to kill him here.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Duan is done with this life."
Seeing that Qin Fengming did not dodge and let the attack hit him directly, several monks watching the battle shouted out almost at the same time. Only Lan Xueer's eyes flashed. Although she was slightly worried, she did not show anything strange.
"Bang" a loud noise sounded immediately. Under the flash of green light, a figure shot out and flew thirty or forty feet away before regaining stability.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Sang, for showing mercy and preventing Duan from dying here." Qin Fengming, who was standing still, cupped his fists and raised his fists to the old man surnamed Sang, who was two hundred feet away, and said very politely.
Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him with only a slight trace of blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth, the sharp light in the eyes of the old man surnamed Sang also changed. In a flash, a strange look appeared on his face.
The old man surnamed Sang's blow, although at the last moment, saw that the opponent did not resist at all, so he greatly reduced the power, but even so, he was sure that one blow would seriously injure the monk.
But at this moment, the person standing in front of him was a monk who was only slightly ill and had no abnormal expression on his face. This scene made the old man surnamed Sang very puzzled.
"Hahaha, it's so good. Taoist Taoist Brother Sang who stayed under Taoist Taoist Sang is also a mountain that has collapsed without changing his face. This kind of mentality is also unique. If he stays under Taoist Taoist Sang, he will definitely be of great help. No doubt, I will go back now." Returned to life"
Seeing the result, the monk surnamed Bai also gave a sigh of relief. He cupped his fists at the old man surnamed Sang in the air, turned around and flew towards the distant hall.
In the main hall, the three infant monks had opened their eyes at this time. Although the expressions of the three of them were normal, there was a flash of strange color in their eyes.
"Haha, these two brothers and sisters are not simple at all. Let's go down and see if these two people are the disciples of that Taoist friend who came out to practice."
"Yes, disciple, go and handle it immediately."
Following the words of the Yingying monk who was sitting in the middle, a voice of response immediately sounded in the hall. Then with a flash of light, the two monk figures flew towards the cave where Qin Fengming and his two brothers originally left.
At this time, Qin Fengming and others have returned to Hall No. 9.
After this incident, everyone was quite polite to Qin Fengming and the two of them. Being able to have the courage to take the blow from the old man surnamed Sang is enough to show that the middle-aged monks in front of them have the strength.
"For the next few days, everyone will stay in this hall to practice peacefully and wait for the day of departure." The old man surnamed Sang said with an expressionless face as he glanced at everyone.
When he said this, his eyes looked at Qin Fengming's face twice more.
