100,000 Years of Body Refining

The blood-like jade attitude and Qin Feng's behavior caused many people to frown.

turn a deaf ear?

Still swallowed?

"The Blood Sword God's prestige is in Qingxiao, and his disciples are extraordinary, but it's a pity that, other than that, the Blood Sword Mountain is just like that." Among those who questioned before, someone joked.

Why do they dare to question Blood Sword Mountain?

Because Blood Sword Mountain is not a sect, almost all 20 people are selected from those who went up the mountain to seek Taoism, and almost all of those people find it difficult to join the Blood God Palace. Still strength, far inferior to those disciples of the overlord force.

Even they think they are not weak.

It's just because they are blood cultivators, and they are soaked in the light of the blood sword god.

But no matter how they questioned, or even the sarcasm, Qin Feng looked as usual, his footsteps were the same, and the same was true of blood and jade.

Seeing this, the people of Blood Sword Mountain also stepped out, heading to the camp, waiting for the Ten Thousand Dao Academy to open the Jietian Dojo.

Those doubters can no longer stand.

They questioned the Blood Sword Mountain, not only because of envy and jealousy, and venting their dissatisfaction at will, but also not only for questioning and questioning, but want to arouse the blood of the sword mountain to take action.

If they defeated it, the people of Blood Sword Mountain would definitely have no face to step into the Jietian Dojo, and they might be able to replace it.

But at this moment, the people of Blood Sword Mountain turned a deaf ear to their ears, and had no intention of being affected to take action. As a result, their last hope would be lost.

"Chen Zhen of the Western Regions, would like to learn about the blood repair of the Blood Sword Mountain, please enlighten me." Some skeptics whizzed in and instantly intercepted Qin Feng's path.

He clasped his fists in his hands, his momentum skyrocketed, and he was a figure of the pinnacle of the triple heavenly gods. He seemed to perceive Qin Feng's blood, so he wanted to ask for advice.

Qin Feng only glanced at him, without stopping, as if directly ignoring him.

"Please enlighten me." Chen Zhen said in a deep voice, his momentum condensed, and there seemed to be countless great fist marks condensed, like a tide like a sea, which will explode at any time.

"Why enlighten me?" Qin Feng asked, only indifferently.

Chen Zhen was slightly stunned.

Why?

We are questioning you, shouldn't we defend our own glory, and why do we need it?

"I don't think you are qualified to go to the Jietian Dojo." Chen Zhen returned to God's way.

"The quota is given to the Blood Sword Mountain by the Ten Thousand Dao Academy. I am here. It is recognized by the Blood Sword God. Are you qualified to judge? Do you think you are above the Blood Sword God and the Ten Thousand Dao Academy?" Qin Feng said .

Chen Zhen's expression trembled wildly, he couldn't bear this hat.

Don't say it was him, even the Blood God Palace would not dare to say that it could surpass the Blood Sword God and Ten Thousand Dao Academy. He hurriedly said:

"Stop talking nonsense, take it."

As if knowing that Qin Feng could not be said, Chen Zhen stopped talking nonsense, and directly shot out, not daring whether Qin Feng should challenge or not. The overwhelming fist marks exploded directly from his hands and blasted directly towards Qin Feng.

Someone frowned.

In any case, as long as Qin Feng is unwilling to challenge and makes such a bold move, it is indeed a provocation, and Qin Feng standing there represents the blood sword mountain, the consequences of provoking the blood sword mountain, but anyone can bear it.

Of course, some people watched with interest.

They don't care if Chen Zhen will have any consequences, they just want to see how powerful the people of Blood Sword Mountain can be. If they lose, they will lose the face of Blood Sword Mountain.

Especially Dongfang Han and others, eagerly wanted to see Qin Feng being crushed, and the faces of Blood Sword Mountain and Blood Sword God would be wiped out.

Under the gaze of many gazes, Qin Feng just stood there quietly, no blood bursting, no momentum rising, as if he meant to shoot, he directly ignored Chen Zhen.

This made Chen Zhen secretly trembled.

If the opponent is really unwilling to fight, his fist mark will fall, but it will not end well, but now, it is impossible for him to stop.

Even if the opponent is bombarded, he needs to pay some price, he still has to let the world see if the Blood Sword Mountain and Blood Cultivation are qualified to get so many places.

The most important thing is that he believes that someone will shelter him, otherwise, on his own, he really wouldn't dare to do so.

Thinking like this, instead of closing his hand, Chen Zhen exploded with all his strength, and many fist marks hit Qin Feng in an instant.

I saw Qin Feng's body shining divinely, the celestial body instantly urged, the dense and overbearing fist prints collapsed one after another, shattered in an instant, and could not shake him at all.

I imagined that the fist marks were submerged, and the scene that severely injured him did not appear, and he did not even move half of his footsteps. This made many people's eyes slightly constricted, quite surprised.

"Do you still want to enlighten me?" Qin Feng looked at Chen Zhen without anger, just a plain way, making Chen Zhen's face pale, how could this be the case.

He is full of power and domineering fist prints. Even at the top level, he does not dare to face it easily, but this person is standing there, not moving, as if the face is not domineering fist prints, just like a breeze blowing on his face.

"Blood Sword Mountain is not in dispute, and there is no need to prove anything to anyone, but if you have to prove it, it is best to think about whether you can bear the consequences."

Qin Feng said again, stepping out, the blood **** fisted, and directly flew Chen Zhen who was blocking the road, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

And he, one step forward, no one stops.

This step breaks the doubt.

Indisputable does not mean cowardice.

Not to prove it does not mean that it is not strong.

The idea of ​​Blood Sword Mountain is not to fight for the sky. Naturally, it is not sharp, but Blood Sword Mountain also believes that fists are greater than good ideas. Therefore, it is okay to question Blood Sword Mountain. If you have to prove it, you must be prepared to bear the consequences.

Step on.

Yan Guinan and other blood cultivators wandered forward, their doubts disappeared, and no one dared to ask any more.

I thought that the blood sword mountain seekers had low strength and depended on the blood sword **** to get the quota. Many people refused to accept it, questioned it, and even wanted to replace it.

However, in the same realm duel, I thought that Chen Zhen would be able to crush the blood sword mountain, no matter how bad it would be, it would be a fierce battle, but whoever thought that the opponent would not even want to make a hand, did not regard Chen Zhen as Can be an opponent of World War I.

Chen Zhen's power fell on him, and he couldn't shake it at all, and the opponent took only one step to fly Chen Zhen and severely inflicted it. This meant that Chen Zhen was far behind the opponent in terms of defense or strength.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to question.

After all, these doubters are all capable and extremely confident of themselves, and they are almost the same as those who got the quota. However, facing the people of Blood Sword Mountain, they are so miserably defeated. It can be seen that the seekers of Blood Sword Mountain are not It was as unbearable as imagined.

Dongfang Han watched Qin Feng come to the camp, his eyes narrowed, gloomy and terrifying.

Both are the three peaks of the gods, and they will all enter the primary dojo. This person can take off and hit Chen Zhen in one step, or will be a strong enemy.

Qin Feng sensed the hostility in Dongfang Han's eyes, and also looked at it, and there seemed to be sharp flashes in his plain eyes.

The doubters come from the Western Regions, but they can associate many.

But he didn't care about this at all. There was already a fight in the Jietian Dojo. If Dongfang Han wanted to do anything, he would naturally not be merciful.

"People from Wandao Academy are here." At this moment, someone exclaimed.

When I looked at it with many eyes, I saw a powerful scholar coming here, followed by many gods behind him. It was a disciple selected by the academy itself, and the people selected by the forces of Qingxiao would go to intercept together. Tiandaochang competes for Tao fruit.

The Taoism shared by Wandao Academy is not all. They will keep some of them and reward some people in the Academy. However, the Taoism is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to obtain it. Therefore, some of them failed to obtain the Taoism, but they did not get it. Those who want it will fight for themselves.

"Are everyone here?"

The strong academician came here and looked at the forces and asked.

"It's all here." Someone responded.

"it is good."

The strong academician nodded slightly, and then waved his palm, and immediately three divine brilliance broke into the sky, spreading rapidly, and the lines of the path appeared wherever they passed, gradually opening the three doors of space, condensing but not dispersing.

"Jietian Daochang is subdivided into three places, from left to right, corresponding to elementary gods, middle-level gods, and high-level gods in turn. The number of Dao Fruits in each Jietian Daochang is different. If you want to know, it depends on your strength. Life is in danger, but you can yell to admit defeat, and the Jietian Dojo will teleport you out, but the Tao fruit you get will stay and be gained by others."

The academy experts looked at the gods who were about to enter the Jietian Taoist Temple and said: "Jietian Taoist Temple is only open for ten days. When the time is up, everyone will be teleported out."

Everyone has known these rules for a long time, and the strong scholars just announced them according to the usual practice, and finally said: "Good luck to you."

The voice fell, when someone whizzed out and went straight to the door of space.