Chapter 561
The long knife carried with boundless power seemed to want to cut Qin Feng in half.

At this time, Qin Feng had disappeared from the spot.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the black and thin old man who was about to kill him with a howling wind.

Rest your right hand lightly on the blade.

A flick of the finger.

Ding!
A crisp sound like a silver bell sounded.

The long knife flew out of his hand in response, whirled in mid-air into a blurred phantom and shot backward at high speed, and the black and thin old man also flew out backwards at the same time.

The whirling long knife pierced through the wall of the Sutra Pavilion, leaving a flat hole in the wall.

The black and thin old man slammed his head into the wall, broke his neck on the spot, and died.

Until this moment, everyone was still in a state of confusion.

"What happened just now?"

"Why did Junior Brother fall down? Did that kid in the early stage of Foundation Establishment do something just now?"

"I don't know, I didn't see anything clearly!"

It all happened too fast.

Everyone didn't react at all, it was all over, and they didn't see what happened at all.

They just knew that their teammates had already been killed here by Qin Feng.

Seeing Qin Feng killing a monk so easily, the leader of Foundation Establishment frowned and his expression became extremely serious.

But when he saw that they still had five companions, and that monk was only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, his confidence recovered at once.

"If you want the key to the treasury, you are not qualified enough."Qin Feng looked at them lightly.

"Don't be ashamed, take him down for me!" The leader of the late foundation establishment period ordered the foundation establishment monk who was closest to Qin Feng.

The cultivator who established the foundation rushed forward with a stride, and swung a huge right fist at Qin Feng: "Surrender, kid!"

That punch was wrapped in a fierce wind, and it roared towards Qin Feng's cheek.

Before the fist arrives, the wind arrives first!
however.

Qin Feng didn't even bother to glance at it, as if the monk didn't attack him with a glance.

When that punch is close at hand.

Qin Feng suddenly raised his left hand horizontally.

Because too fast.

The arm had the illusion of "disappearing" at that moment.

next moment.

The arm reappeared in front of the giant fist, and the palm faced the flying giant fist.

That mighty punch stopped suddenly after hitting the palm of his hand.

The strong wind hit Qin Feng's face, causing his hair to fly wildly, but Qin Feng still stood there as firmly as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

In the early stage of foundation establishment, it seemed that the punch was not the palm, but the iron wall.No matter how hard he tried, his fist couldn't move forward an inch.

Before he could react, Qin Feng hit his chest with his right hand.

Feel free to slap.

An irresistible force came.

The cultivator who established the foundation threw his head back, and his feet left the ground in an instant, turning into a blurry phantom and flying backwards for more than ten meters.

boom!
A loud bang!
The wall of the Sutra Pavilion was smashed through in an instant, and countless bricks collapsed from the wall and scattered all over the ground.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator was smashed into a bloody mess and died tragically on the spot!

The whole place was silent.

A cool wind blows.

Everyone was messed up in the wind, showing dumbfounded expressions.

The two monks who died at the hands of Qin Feng were both in the early stage of foundation establishment.

however.

The two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment were as fragile as tofu dregs in front of Qin Feng.

With a light slap of the palm, he died directly and couldn't die any more.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

"Brother Ma"?An old man with a mustache yelled loudly, and then bit Qin Feng with blood red eyes.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" the old man with mustache shouted violently and pulled out the sword from his waist.

A horrible breath erupted, shaking the surrounding dust.

Unlike the two monks just now, the old man with the mustache is very powerful. He is a strong man in the middle stage of foundation establishment

"Mountain Slash!"

The long sword in the hand of the old man with mustache condenses a layer of light yellow energy long knife, the outline of this energy long knife is exactly like an inverted flying dragon.

This is exactly the unique skill of the old man with the mustache - Kai Shan Zhan
Its power is terrifying, although it cannot open mountains.

But rock cracking is still possible.

If this blow hits a person, almost none of the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment would be able to survive!
Seeing the old man with the mustache cast such a powerful blow, the leader of the late foundation establishment stage was relieved.

Even in his heyday, he would have to be injured if he took this blow. As for the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side, he would definitely die.

however.

Qin Feng directly ignored the old man with mustache, didn't even take out his weapon, his eyes were full of contempt.

"You dare to despise me like this, I will tear you to pieces!" The old man with mustache shouted out of embarrassment, jumped up from the ground, and chopped off Qin Feng's head with swords in both hands.

That sword was as powerful as a rainbow!

That sword is unstoppable!

but!Qin Feng still didn't make any moves.

"Haha, brother's swordsmanship is brilliant again...".A foundation cultivator laughed.

"That's right, you can see that the man was so frightened that he didn't even make any moves."

"He is a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, how could he be the opponent of the senior brother."

"If the senior brother made a move earlier, we wouldn't have killed two companions...".

At this moment, the sword had already landed on top of Qin Feng's head.

at this time.

Qin Feng raised his left hand suddenly.

Randomly pinch two fingers.

The unstoppable sword stopped suddenly between the two fingers.

The energy carried by that sword completely dissipated at this moment!
The pupils of the old man with mustache shrank inward, and he fell into despair instantly.

Qin Feng didn't even bother to look at him.At this moment, a long sword appeared in his hand.

He raised his sword and waved his backhand.

brush--

A sword qi shot out in a fan shape.

The old man with mustache who hadn't landed was cut off in an instant!

Click!

The wall five meters away was also cut from the middle by that sword energy at the same time, and the incision was more than ten meters long!
The wall was broken in the middle, and the upper half slid down, hitting the ground and splashing dust all over the sky.

The two halves of the corpse of the old man with mustache fell back to the ground, his round eyes stared at the sky, and he couldn't rest in peace.

He never thought that his full blow would be received by a young man with two fingers.

He even didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a young man so lightly!
The expressions of many Foundation Establishment cultivators were completely petrified. The scene in front of him completely subverted his perception of strength.

A strong man in the middle stage of foundation establishment was actually so vulnerable in front of him.

one move.

Still one move.

Without even looking at it, he instantly killed it without any difficulty!
"Brother, dead"?A Foundation Establishment cultivator yelled in shock, rubbing his eyes while talking.

"How is this possible"?
"Am I dazzled"?
"How could this kid be so powerful?"
"Brother was killed by him so easily"?
"What are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and kill him!" The leader of the late foundation establishment recovered from the shock, and hurriedly ordered several foundation establishment monks beside him.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators pulled out their long knives from their waists, and together with the Foundation Establishment leader, came to encircle Qin Feng.

The realm of these monks are all above the middle stage of foundation establishment.

(End of this chapter)

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