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Chapter 1678

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Han Ying Ying and the others were on tenterhooks. They couldn't see the Dragon Locking Silk at all. Mobile phones were the most user-friendly and ad-free site.

The cultivators watching the show were excited. It was rare to see a battle between Buddha Light Realm experts.

"Haha! Ant, weren't you very arrogant just now? How do you feel now? "After gaining the upper hand, Mo Chong became more and more pleased.

He shook his hand and the Dragon Locking Silk shot out again. Black light flashed, and even Qin Feng couldn't see it clearly. But this time, Qin Fen didn't dodge. He secretly grabbed the Soul Devouring Snake's eyes in his hands. A strange energy wave spread around his body, and the aura that was about to cut into his body suddenly deviated.

Xiu!

This time, it missed, and there was a piercing sound of wind.

Mo Chong was shocked. He clearly didn't expect this to happen. Ever since he used the Dragon Locking Silk to fight, this was the first time he missed.

"What's going on? How did you do it? "

"It's just a spirit-locked metal wire. If it's broken, it's broken. There's no need to ask so many questions!"

Qin Feng let out a low roar and took advantage of this gap to throw a punch. The special grade Thunder Tiger Flying Sword Fist immediately set off a storm of fist energy. The surging fist wind contained the whistling of a sword.

Mo Chong was so angry that he almost died. Qin Feng had called his most precious treasure a broken iron wire. But this wasn't the time to complain. He had experienced the power of Qin Feng's fist technique before, and it definitely couldn't be underestimated.

With a burst of retreat, Mo Chong narrowly dodged the fist wind and sword qi attack. Just as he stabilized his body, he once again threw out the Dragon Locking Silk.

The Dragon Locking Silk was as thin as a spider's silk, and as fast as lightning. Even a late stage Buddha Light Realm cultivator would find it hard to dodge this attack, let alone a Buddha Light Realm initial stage cultivator. But the wind broke again, indicating that Mo Chong's attack had missed again. A black shadow flashed by. Qin Feng held a golden saber and hovered above Mo Chong.

Rumble!

The golden phoenix slashed down, setting off a rolling saber cloud.

A huge aura instantly enveloped Mo Chong. The latter didn't even have a chance to resist. He fell from the sky and smashed a huge pit on the ground.

The crowd was dumbfounded. Mo Chong was a slightly famous expert in the Northern Sand Region, but he was defeated so quickly by a youth.

"How dare you injure Elder Mo Chong! You're courting death!"

"Kid, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because your cultivation is slightly higher. We are all disciples of the Red Flower Hall. If you don't surrender now, the Red Flower Hall will definitely not forgive you."

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Everyone, let's attack together!"

The five disciples who came with Mo Chong were instantly enraged. Even though they had witnessed Qin Feng's powerful skills, they were not afraid. As disciples of the Red Flower Hall, these people were used to being arrogant and despotic. Wasn't it just a Buddha Light Boundary cultivator? There were a lot of them in the Red Flower Hall.

Rumble!

For a moment, the five of them attacked at the same time. Their momentum was ferocious, and the sky outside the Huaxia Chamber of Commerce was shrouded in clouds.

Qin Fen stood in the clouds, and his figure could no longer be seen clearly. Suddenly, two rays of white light shot over. Two disciples wielding swords rushed in front of him.

"You're no match for me. This is suicide!"

Qin Feng's voice was indifferent, and he suddenly punched twice. A gale surged, and the two people who arrived first immediately felt their bodies stagnate. They were actually unable to get even half an inch closer to Qin Feng.

The sound of skin being cut spread out, and the two disciples were shocked. They wanted to retreat quickly, but they realized that their bodies were no longer listening to them. Only before they died did they realize that Qin Feng's punches actually contained sword qi. It was no wonder that Elder Mo Chong said that it was a sneak attack when they exchanged blows.

Rumble!

But it was already too late. With a loud bang, the bodies of the two disciples exploded, and the clouds were dyed blood red.

Qin Feng did not stop, and he sent out another two palm strikes. Against disciples at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Saint King Realm, these two extremely simple palm strikes instantly killed the two of them.

Hiss!

The crowd on the ground sucked in a breath of cold air. They were completely shocked by Qin Feng's strength.

The last disciple was so scared that he turned around and ran. However, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he exploded like a firework.

Yan Xianhai's jaw dropped to the ground. Originally, when he saw the five disciples surrounding Qin Feng, he wanted to help. But he did not expect that Qin Feng had already ended the battle before he even had the chance to help.

The clouds quickly dispersed, and Qin Fen hovered in mid-air on his golden flying sword, inspiring awe and veneration. Seeing that his junior brothers had all been killed, Mo Chong roared at Qin Feng as if he had gone mad: "You dare to kill Red Flower Hall disciples? Just you wait, I'll have my big brother Mo Li come and destroy you."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Did Mo Li go to the Fallen God Sea to explore a few days ago?"

Mo Chong was taken aback. "How did you know? Could it be that you've already offended my big brother? Haha! In that case, you can just wait to be killed by him. He's a Venerable with three transformations of Buddha Light. "

Mo Chong didn't understand the situation at all. He knew that his big brother was at the third transformation of the Buddhist Aura, which was more than enough to deal with Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng said, "Then you'll really be disappointed. I killed Mo Li on the island in the Fallen God Sea. He won't be able to help you take revenge."

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Mo Chong. He stood rooted to the ground, his face filled with disbelief.

The crowd became noisy again, and the waves were even more ferocious than before.

"Red Flower Hall's Elder Moli? That's a Venerable who has stepped into the third transformation of the Buddhist Aura. "

"Where did this young hero come from? He didn't even put the Red Flower Hall's disciples in his eyes and killed them just like that."

"To be able to kill Senior Moli, could it be that this young hero has stepped into the fourth transformation of the Buddhist Aura? That's a cultivator at the middle stage of the Buddhist Aura. "

Qin Feng didn't care about the crowd's discussion. He wasn't afraid that the matter of him killing Mo Li would be exposed. This was because his identity had already been exposed in the Red Flower Hall. How could the Red Flower Hall let him go?

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Chong's expression suddenly became sinister. He roared like a wild beast and charged at Qin Feng.

"No wonder the other exploration teams have returned, but there's no news of my big brother and the Red Flower Hall's disciples. So it was you who killed them. I want you to die a horrible death …"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Mo Chong was completely enraged. He waved his hand and several black threads shot out, causing the crowd to cry out in alarm.

He actually had more than one Dragonlock Silk. At this moment, he shot out more than ten black threads that were as thick as spider silk. The power of one Dragonlock Silk was enough to shock everyone. Now that he shot out more than ten, even Qin Feng was a bit worried.

Most of the Dragonlock Silk missed due to the interference of the Soul Devouring Snake's eyes. However, there were still a few black threads that wrapped around Qin Feng. These black threads were thinner than hair, but they were incomparably tough. Qin Feng tried to tear them apart, but it was to no avail.

"You ant. Today, I will take revenge for my dead big brother and the Red Flower Hall's disciples."

"Retract!"

Mo Chong roared angrily. The few Dragonlock Silk that wrapped around Qin Feng's body suddenly began to retract. It was as if a few thin snakes were wrapped around Qin Feng's body, trying to strangle him to death.

Puchi!

Very quickly, Qin Feng's clothes were torn apart, and even the surface of his skin was cut open. The sound of skin tearing rang out continuously. When the women heard it, they were so anxious that they started to cry.

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