Overbearing Immortal Doctor

In the surrounding area, the injured experts like Feng Lin, Meng Tao, and Gu You kept their eyes on the scene without blinking. They were all connected with Qiao An and knew how terrifying Qiao An could be. It was hard to believe that anyone in the world would elevate Joanne to the third level and defeat him. In fact, to them, defeating Joanne on the same level was unbelievable.

"Master, I’ve never lost a match in the same domain. I’ve never felt threatened. Today you’re going to let me learn what it’s like to lose at the third level. I really want to know that feeling." Qiao An looked at Qin Feng, speaking with a tone full of gunpowder and even anger at being underestimated by Qin Feng.

"Joanne is here. You seem to be on the Ji Jing Ninth Floor?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, I’ve reached the top floor of the Ji Jing Ninth Floor. Although breaking through this Holy Land is challenging, I’m not far from that step." Qiong remained proud.

"Alright, since you’re at Ji Jing Ninth Floor, I will fight you with my cultivation at Ji Jing Sixth Floor." Qin Feng said with a smile. As expected, Qin Feng relieved the suppression of "River and Mountain Map" on Qiao An’s cultivation and let go completely. Meanwhile, Qin Feng himself temporarily restricted his own cultivation, which was easy to determine.

"What!" Qiao An looked at Qin Feng somewhat in disbelief, thinking it was an illusion.

Does Qin Feng have such confidence? Compared to him, he’s not convinced. But Qin Feng took the initiative to challenge him at the "Crystal Scripture" third level competition, and it is no exaggeration to say that the higher the level of extreme circumstances, the more terrifying, exceeding even the Level 6 or Level 7 and 8, which is impossible.

In the Bi Douchang arena, countless onlookers, such as Feng Lin, Meng Tao, and Gu You, were all terrified.

The higher the level, the greater the gap between each level, making the challenges more difficult. Simultaneously, at the level of Nirvana and the Holy Land, only those Heavenly Pride could achieve it. For example, in the Holy Land, only Far Country Masters have hope, but it’s only hope. Many Far Country Masters can break through the extreme ends, but they can’t break through the Holy Land for their entire life. Similarly, on the other hand, which one is easy to breakthrough, either in the Holy Land or during Joanne’s confidence? It is very difficult to challenge them thrice.

"Boss," Qiao An stared at Qin Feng, a bit angry: "I think you’re joking, right?"

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Since the rules are set to defeat me, you are qualified to be my disciple. Of course, I want to give you some hope. If it’s merely within the third level of Virtual Primordial Dynasty, I can easily defeat you, but it seems I’m not sincere. You have a chance to use all your strength against me. So, you must utilize it."

"Very good!" Since God said all this, don’t blame me for being rude," Joanne suddenly said

"Let’s begin. We’ll fight. We don’t need a referee." Qin Feng remained confident and indifferent. He directly kicked the referee Gu Hai. He called him boss.

"Ha!"

Almost at the moment Qin Feng’s words fell, Qiao An’s throat suddenly emitted a low sound. His clothes were suddenly tightened by his excited muscles, filled with aura around him. Qiao An made full use from the start. He looked at Qin Feng. At this moment, he was uncontrollably angry and wanted to exert all his strength, using the most powerful means to defeat Qin Feng. No one dared to look down on him like this!

"Boom!" Suddenly, a short Qiao An stomped on the ground, and his figure transformed into a streamer, with terrible speed causing the air to vibrate instantly, rendering Qiao An’s figure unseen.

But even though Qin Feng’s right leg didn’t move, he still stepped back a bit.

Qiao An’s fist, with terrifying power, shattered the air, smashing fiercely towards Qin Feng’s head. He wanted to kill Qin Feng. But he didn’t hit! This can’t be possible. He’s a master, a super master. How could he miss?

"Ah!"

At this moment, Qin Feng’s right leg disappeared in an instant, reappearing in front of Qiao An’s chest. Almost when Joanne used his fist to attack, he kicked sideways with his right leg, causing his body form to change; thus, Joanne’s previous punch missed.

"Boom!"

Qiao An was hit fiercely at the big mouth by Qin Feng. His body couldn’t help but shake. However, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes completely ignored Qin Feng’s attack, and his fist smashed fiercely towards Qin Feng’s head again.

"Bang!" Bang!"

Qin Feng’s hands instantly blocked dozens of punches, and Qiao An’s fists couldn’t land on Qin Feng.

In terms of defensive techniques, even if Qin Feng didn’t use a sword, it was unknown how many times stronger he was than Feng Lin.

"Ah!"

The power of this kick was too great, and Qiong’s hands were both numb and couldn’t stand up. He retreated a few steps consecutively. On the other hand, Qin Feng mercilessly laid on the ground, turning into lightning, immediately catching up.

"Bang!" Bang."

Dozens of punches hit Qiao An’s body. Qiao An was instantly stunned by Qin Feng’s punches. He didn’t know the direction.

A few seconds later, Qiong finally regained consciousness.

Anger, shame!

Above the opponent by three levels, faster than the opponent, stronger than the opponent. But... he was beaten severely by others, without the power to resist!

"The mountain peak of Jingjing Ninth Floor is indeed much sturdier than the Jingjing Sixth Floor. After playing for so long, you are hardly injured." Qin Feng smiled.

"Ah"

Enraged Joanne roared. He was completely furious. Almost in an instant, the red and black energy inside him erupted simultaneously. With the use of this power, Joanne’s momentum suddenly surged to an extremely terrifying level.

Participants in the fight were many Ji Jin Masters, and even many came to participate in the Astrology Conference, yet no need to participate in the first and second rounds of the Holy Land. At this moment, they could feel that Qiao An’s presence in the Holy Land was infinite, which was a terrifying phenomenon, as between Jingjing and the Holy Land is like a natural moat, even if Prince Youdu was waiting at Jingjing Ninth Floor, unable to infinitely approach the height of the Holy Land.

Facing such a terrifying Qiao An, Qin Feng couldn’t help but retreat.

At this moment, Joanne was no longer the same elegant freedom of the past. The black or red air currents surrounded his body. The bloodthirsty light in his eyes was even more bizarre. The air around him was distorted by the burst of energy.

"Crush!" The overwhelming momentum of Qiao An charged madly towards Qin Feng.

"Now that’s a bit of a fight." Qin Feng smiled, but at the same time, his eyes kept staring at you, not far from the scene, to look at bones fighting. He said, "You four are great, but not perfect. Bone you, your claw skill fits the speed limit and exerts strong lethality. It is indeed strong, but it can be stronger. Take a look at this

Meeting room--

"A glimpse of the Void"

Qin Feng’s body was like cotton-floss. It floated freely, gently landing. The graceful movement caused countless female disciples around to scream in excitement. Compared to the terrifying atmosphere of Qiao An, they preferred the natural elegance of Qin Qiang.

"Using me as a teaching foil?" Qiao An was even angrier. He stared at Qin Feng without blinking.

Qin Feng nodded slightly: "That’s right."

"Ridiculous!" Joanne was furious, and a surge of murderous intent surged like a tide to her heart. The red and black energy continuously roared within her body. Joanne seemed to take a deep sip from the bottom of her heart: "Me as just a foil to Joanne? Ridiculous!"

"Boom!"

Qiao An’s legs suddenly stomped on the ground, like tiles smashing the granite floor, splashing water. After a puff of smoke and dust, Qiao An’s body charged like a frenzied wild bull, wanting to hit Qin Feng, but that terrifying fist was getting faster and harder!

"Brush!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng’s body appeared ten meters away.

"Bang!"