I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Originally, Han Yumen, the Fourth Elder of Qixia Sect, was certain to obtain the three fruits of the Vermilion Bird medicine, but when he heard the voice of the one-armed sword ghost, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Say I'm not good enough?"

Han Yumen said coldly: "Do you dare to fight with me and see who is not worthy of this ancient Vermilion Bird medicine!"

The spiritual energy around his body suddenly became violent, shaking in the void.

"Right on my mind."

The one-armed sword ghost unsheathed the long sword behind his back, and the sound of the sword's cry resounded throughout the world.

The terrifying sword intent swept all directions, and its strength was not weaker than Han Yumen's.

The two of them were at war with each other, and they wanted to make a move.

"Master, be careful that someone takes advantage of the chaos to snatch the three fruits of the ancient medicine of Vermilion Bird." But at this moment, a disciple beside Han Yumen reminded.

Hearing this, Han Yumen frowned slightly. Although in his opinion, many monks here are ants, the fruit of the ancient medicine of the Vermilion Bird is too precious to be mistaken.

"Everyone, get out fifty miles away, or don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Han Yumen looked around at the many monks and shouted indifferently.

Seeing this, the one-armed sword ghost didn't interrupt, and gave Han Yumen time to clear the place. Although he had long wanted to fight Han Yumen to the death, he didn't want someone to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the fruit of the ancient medicine of Vermilion Bird.

When many monks heard the words, their expressions changed, and they felt that Han Yumen was too domineering.

They didn't have the intention to snatch the fruit of Suzaku's ancient medicine, they just wanted to take the opportunity to absorb the pure and majestic aura here, to see if they could improve their cultivation, but Han Yumen didn't even give them this opportunity.

However, although many monks were angry in their hearts, none of them dared to resist Han Yumen's terrifying aura. They all retreated to the distance, not daring to stay here any longer.

"I really hope that someone will take action and snatch the fruit of the Suzaku ancient medicine, so that Han Yumen will be devastated." A female monk said angrily.

"It would be great if this is the case, but unfortunately there are very few strong people in this mountain range, and the Qixia Sect itself is a great religion in Tianmang Region, no one is willing to offend." The young monk who was traveling with him shook his head helplessly.

Here, only the one-armed sword ghost dared to be an enemy of Han Yumen, but the two of them were consistent in how to expel other monks.

Seeing that many monks were retreating fifty miles away, Han Yumen was very satisfied. He enjoyed the feeling of being feared.

But suddenly, he noticed that there were two figures, but they didn't quickly retreat fifty miles away because of his words.

"Ok?"

Han Yumen's face turned cold, and his cold eyes fell on Huo Ling'er, saying: "You dare to ignore the old man's words, it seems that it is necessary to let you know how powerful the old man is."

Because Qin Feng didn't have much powerful aura fluctuations, and his appearance was too handsome, almost like a fairy, so he regarded Qin Feng as Huo Ling'er's little boy, and didn't pay attention to him.

"Boom!"

After the words fell, Han Yumen stretched out his palm, and the vast spiritual energy condensed into a huge palm, and grabbed Huo Ling'er.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made many monks who had retreated to the distance all look terrified, and they really felt his strength.

At the same time, I felt pity for Huo Ling'er, and it would not end well if it fell into Han Yumen's hands.

"Sigh... Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you have to seek death?" Qin Feng looked away from the ancient medicine fruit of the Vermilion Bird, sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, the sound of a sword's cry suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth, like a divine soldier unsheathed.

The huge aura palm shattered in an instant, and countless violent energies swept towards the surroundings.

The sudden change surprised everyone.

Curious what happened.

And as the berserk energy dissipated, they saw that Qin Feng, who had no fluctuations of a strong man before, was surrounded by astonishing surroundings, and within a range of hundreds of feet, the sword energy clanged.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like a banished immortal.

"Hiss... is this a fairy descending from the earth?"

"So handsome, yet so strong!"

Many female monks couldn't help but exclaimed, their delicate bodies trembling with excitement.

Earlier, they all thought that Qin Feng was Huo Ling'er's servant, also known as the little boy, so even though they thought Qin Feng was extremely handsome, they didn't think much of him in their hearts.

But seeing that Qin Feng is so strong now, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"You...you are actually at the second level of the Creation Realm?" Han Yumen exclaimed, a little inconceivable.

Because earlier, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of a strong man from Qin Feng's body.

The one-armed sword ghost and many apprentices of Han Yumen also had the same horror in their hearts. They didn't expect that the seemingly inconspicuous Qin Feng would be so strong.

"It's too early to be shocked now."

Qin Feng said indifferently: "Next you will find that hitting me just now was the biggest mistake you ever made in your life."

Although he is only at the second level of the Creation Realm, he doesn't feel any pressure against Han Yumen, who is at the fifth level of the Creation Realm, and it can even be said to be easy.

"Ha ha..."

Han Yumen laughed when he heard this, his eyes were full of contempt and teasing, and he said, "Although your cultivation at the second level of the Good Fortune Realm surprised me a bit, that's all.

Wanting to kill you, for this old man, is nothing more than a piece of cake! "

Even though his palm was easily crushed by Qin Feng just now, he didn't feel anything. After all, his palm just wanted to catch Huo Ling'er, and it couldn't even kill Huo Ling who was in the Tiangang realm. Son.

It couldn't be more normal to be crushed by Qin Feng, who was at the second level of the Creation Realm.

But if he shows his peak strength, it will be different.

"Really? Then you might as well try it." Qin Feng said calmly.

Originally, he was planning to go to Qixia Sect to learn about the situation of Qixia Sect, but now that Han Yumen is hitting the gun, that's just right.

"Since you are so reckless, then I will help you." Han Yumen said coldly.

He held the moon with his hands in front of him, and the violent spiritual energy quickly gathered, and then condensed into a mountain peak, which could be clearly seen, with waterfalls, forests, ferocious birds and beasts on it.

This is obviously the famous Baoshan Seal of Qixia Sect.

The first leader of Qixia Sect defeated countless strong people with this martial skill.

"Boom!"

Han Yumen smashed out the condensed mountain peaks.

The mountain peak quickly absorbed the spiritual energy and rose against the wind. In an instant, it was about the size of a real mountain, and moved towards Qin Feng to suppress it.

Such an astonishing sight made the monks who had already retreated far away startled and felt the aura of danger.

"As expected of Qixia Sect's most famous martial art, Baoshan Yin is truly terrifying!"

"At such a young age, this young man possesses the cultivation of the second level of the Good Fortune Realm. His talent is really amazing. It's a pity that he dared to be an enemy of Han Yumen. I'm afraid he is doomed to fall today."

"..."

Many monks were amazed at the strength of the Baoshan Seal, shaking their heads and sighing secretly, while feeling sorry for Qin Feng in their hearts.

And those female monks couldn't bear to watch.

After all, Qin Feng is really handsome, and his cultivation base is still so strong.

There are even female monks who have planned in their hearts that they must avenge Qin Feng in the future. Even if they are not Han Yumen's opponents, they must make Han Yumen's disciples pay the price.