Supreme Emperor

In the eyes of many, he already did not need to prove anything. There was bound to be a place for Qin Feng in this new generation of "Four Kings and One Immortals".    

"Is this fellow crazy?"    

"Qin Feng, you still want to continue your challenge?"    

The Grand Elder had an astonished expression.    

"Indeed, I would like to take advantage of this aura to spar with Senior Hong."    

Qin Feng's eyes turned, and looked at Hong Tianyang who was below the stage.    

Hong Tianyang frowned, and could not help but snort lightly: "Junior Brother Qin, you have fought two consecutive battles, and have consumed a lot of True Origin, if I were to fight with you now, what honor would there be even if I win?"    

Hong Tianyang was very confident that he could win.    

"Senior brother Hong, are you not going to accept my challenge?"    

Qin Feng looked at him in shock.    

"Of course not. Since you can change the way you play, then I also want to change the way you play."    

Hong Tianyang sneered.    

His words also gave sect a headache.    

"Hong Tianyang, what suggestion do you have?"    

The Great Elder asked calmly.    

Junior Brother Qin has fought two consecutive rounds, I do not wish to lose without fighting. So, in the next match, I will be fighting. Junior Brother Qin can watch from the side to recuperate, and when I win, I will accept Junior Brother Qin's challenge. "    

Hong Tianyang spoke bluntly.    

The reason he had such a suggestion, was not because of Qin Feng, but because he was more of a conceited person.    

In Hong Tianyang's eyes, although Qin Feng was strong, he could not compare to him.    

Even if he had to fight, he would have to wait for Qin Feng to recover his true essence and defeat his opponent fair and square. Only then would he be able to display his power.    

Hong Tianyang only had one goal, and that was Zhou Yixian.    

As for Qin Feng, he had not really put him in his heart.    

"Since the rules have been broken, then let's make the mistake then."    

The Sect Master nodded and agreed with Hong Tianyang's suggestion.    

"Thank you, Lord Sect Master."    

Hong Tianyang bowed with a face full of joy.    

Since the Sect Master had already spoken, Qin Feng could not go with the flow, he could only follow Hong Tianyang's orders.    

"Then we'll have to wait for Senior Hong's performance."    

Qin Feng cupped his fists and smiled, then walked down the Battlestage.    

Hong Tianyang's conceit was that not only did he have to give Qin Feng time to rest, he had to also let Qin Feng watch from the sidelines and let the other party see his unique skill.    

This was because Qin Feng's continuous battles had exposed many of his secrets.    

Hong Tianyang did not want to take advantage of the situation in the slightest, so he took the initiative to fight, and intentionally made Qin Feng watch from the sidelines.    

Seeing Hong Tianyang coming up on stage, the rest of the participating disciples were all a little dumbfounded.    

"How are we going to play?"    

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"    

The disciples who were ranked sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth all looked at each other in dismay.    

Originally, when Qin Feng left the stage, when it was the ninth place disciple's turn, he took the initiative to pick an opponent.    

But now, Hong Tianyang was standing on stage, accepting the challenges of the audience, and not letting them make the choice on their own.    

"Stop dawdling, come on up."    

Right at the moment when everyone was at a loss about what to do, Hong Tianyang actually waved his hand to allow everyone to come forward.    

One against four?    

The corners of the four disciples' mouths twitched as their faces became ashen.    

Although their strength and reputation were not as good as Hong Tianyang's, they were still top few Successor Disciples of the sect.    

He never thought that Hong Tianyang would actually be so arrogant, directly challenging the four of them.    

Furthermore, looking at Hong Tianyang's tone, it seemed that he wanted to end the battle quickly.    

"One against four? What big words you have there! "    

"Since you're so conceited, then don't blame me for bullying you."    

The four of them sneered again and again as they flew towards the Battlestage.    

Amongst these four people, there were two of them who were at the ninth level of true qi and two of them were at the eighth level of peak.    

"One versus four?" Interesting, let me take a look at your Mao Shan and Hong family, what unique acrobatic technique do you have? "    

Qin Feng was faintly looking forward to it.    

And the sensation of this battle, was in no way inferior to the scene of Qin Feng consecutively defeating Liang Wei and Yang Jin.    

Although Qin Feng had won multiple matches in a row and his opponents were very strong, all of them had been carried out on a one-on-one basis.    

But since Hong Tianyang was going to fight one versus four, the difficulty was much higher.    

After the four of them went on stage, they immediately scattered, each standing on their own, surrounding Hong Tianyang in the middle.    

"Hong Tianyang, you are underestimating us."    

"Even though you are very famous and your cultivation is also higher than us, to think you would be able to deal with all four of us at the same time, you are truly a big joke."    

As the four of them approached each other, a formidable domain power was released, forming a single entity.    

On Battlestage, all sorts of true essence intertwined, sometimes flame flew, sometimes thunder and lightning roared, sometimes sword energy like a rainbow, sometimes dragon cries and tiger roars …    

Hong Tianyang had both hands behind his back, and a faint smile had been hanging on his face the entire time.    

"Everyone attack together."    

The four of them shouted as they moved.    

"Using numbers to bully the young? Haha, I'm afraid you all are too naive. "    

Hong Tianyang laughed loudly.    

At the same time, his fingertip flashed with a white light as a strange and mysterious trajectory appeared in the air.    

When the enemy closed in, Hong Tianyang felt that there was an additional yellow Talisman on his fingertips.    

"Boom!"    

Hong Tianyang bellowed.    

The yellow Talisman instantly flew out and stuck itself to the forehead of a disciple.    

The disciple was frozen in mid-air as if he had been hit by an acupoint.    

"Go!"    

With a flip of his hand, Hong Tianyang sent another Talisman flying and struck towards another disciple.    

The disciple was hit by the Talisman before he could even react.    

The difference between this disciple and the disciple whose body had been frozen was that after being hit, his eyes rolled up, white foam came out of his mouth, and terrifying wails came out one after another like the possession of evil spirits.    

"Mao Mountain Phantom Control?"    

The crowd cried out in alarm.    

The Phantom Control was also known as the "White Sorcery", it was able to cause the enemy to produce the effects of the Evil Ghost possession, and was activated by anyone.    

As expected, not only did that disciple not attack Hong Tianyang, he even charged towards his comrade.    

"Elder Brother Wang, it's us. What are you trying to do?"    

The other two disciples were completely dumbstruck.    

Although they had heard of the Mao Mountain Phantom Control, Hong Tianyang had never truly revealed it, and today was the first time they had met it.    

He never thought that the Phantom Control would be so terrifying. When the Talisman came into contact with his body, it was immediately like a devil's possession.    

"Ah …"    

One of the disciples could not dodge in time and his neck was directly snapped by the Elder Brother Wang.