One foot three inches.

However, a short distance, for a god-transforming monk, this is not a distance at all, even if it is an ordinary person, it can be crossed easily.

And yet at the moment...

is only one foot and three inches, and at this moment, in the eyes of the third prince of Zhongyun, it is a completely insurmountable moat.

Especially the eyes of the person in front of you...

He was a dignified Zhongyun Third Prince, and he would feel trembling under the eyes of these eyes.

No way!

When pigs fly!

Yun Yi's face burst into a low roar, and the cultivation storm spread out even more violently, sweeping towards Fang Yuan.

However, a surprising scene happened, and his cultivation became a storm... It was actually confined within a radius of 100 zhang, and it couldn't be dispersed in the slightest.

There is an enchantment that appeared at some unknown time, and it is forbidden to ban the hundred zhang square.

On the east side of the Lingxiu Pavilion, above the teahouse.

Zhao Yan's raised hand slowly fell, and this hundred-zhang enchantment was forged by him casually.

Xiang Qingshan on the side also showed curiosity in his eyes...

Those eyes were placed on Qin Feng's body.

Originally, he just thought that the person who was chosen by Lingxiu to be 'fated' was just a wilderness monk with a bit of cultivation, but the scene that happened just now made him feel... Perhaps, what Zhao Yan said earlier was right.

This 'beggar' is not as simple as it seems, and there may be secrets in him that he does not know.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

One foot and three inches, you just can't drop your fist.

In front of Lingxiu Pavilion, Yun Yi was no longer roaring at this moment, but roared wildly, and his spiritual power was also spreading, and behind him, the old man of Taiyi Xuanxian and the thirty-th entourage all looked furrowed.

All of them are ready to make a move...

After all... They followed this prince out of Zhongyun Kingdom, and if something happened to this Yun Yi outside, they would all be guilty of capital crimes.

"Scattered but not condensed, strong but not gathered. ”

Qin Feng raised his eyes slightly, looking at Yun Yi, who was only three feet away and his fist was only one foot and three inches, but he couldn't smash it down, and said lightly.

"You..."

As soon as Yun Yi heard Qin Feng's words, he felt the disdain in those words, and suddenly became furious!

He is a dignified prince of the clouds, when will it be the turn of a beggar to judge himself!

However, before the words behind the word 'you' were finished, four words fell into his ears, cold and indifferent.

"It's rubbish. ”

Qin Feng summed up his judgment on the three princes of Zhongyun in front of him, cultivating immortal tricks, having the aid of elixir since childhood, and having a spiritual power in his body that is far stronger than that of ordinary people, but he can't gather a little, and he smashes down with a punch, and the aura disperses like this.

According to Qin Feng's estimate, even a Heavenly Secret Cultivator of the same level would be able to fight with him, and it would be worthwhile to say that he was a waste.

Furious, the third prince of Zhongyun was about to exert his strength again, although he didn't have much power to do it.

An aura that he couldn't resist at all suddenly emanated from Qin Feng's body.

Rumble!

The invisible qi spreads in an instant!

This third prince of Zhongyun, under the impact of this wave of qi, his pupils shrank Meng Wan, and he flew backwards wildly, and before he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Qin Feng with a wooden face.

"Your Highness!"

"Protect Your Highness!"

“......！”

His entourage was all panicked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the seriously injured prince.

And on the east side of the nine-story teahouse.

Zhao Yan, the protector of Southern Chu, stared fiercely!

His Baizhang Barrier had no resistance at all just now, and it was broken through by the invisible qi that appeared in that way.

"Brother Zhao, it seems that you are really a prophecy, this little 'beggar', it's not simple. ”

Xiang Qingshan on the side had a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.

To know...

There are ten protectors in the Southern Chu Kingdom, and Zhao Yan ranks third among them, which shows his strength... Ranked third among the top ten national protection pillars, he already has the cultivation of the top grade of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

The golden immortal is of the highest grade, even if it is an enchantment laid casually, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can break.

And the most critical point is also what shocked these two protectors... That was the bone age of this 'beggar', and the two of them agreed that it would not be more than fifty years.

Even if there is a slight error in the estimate, it will definitely not be more than a hundred years.

A hundred years of cultivation and shattering the Golden Immortal Enchantment, if it didn't really happen in front of him, even if he killed the two of them, he would definitely not believe it.

"Read on. ”

Zhao Yan said in a condensed voice, and continued to look in the direction of Lingxiu Pavilion, there was a look of expectation in his eyes, he felt... This 'beggar' will surprise him even more.

But... If he knew that this surprise was actually a fright, I don't know if he would be so calm now.

At this moment, the crowd in front of Lingxiu Pavilion was already completely boiling, and the wave of qi that had just emanated from Qin Feng's body shocked everyone.

Albeit...

I can't tell what kind of monk it is from this wave of air, but it's enough to say... The 'beggar' in front of them is by no means as simple as they imagined.

"Holy, hermit master!"

"... It turns out that the pigs are so awesome. ”

"Ming'er, I'll also go get a pig. ”

"Damn, it turned out to be a hidden big boss!"

"Look at the third prince of Zhongyun, I vomited at least three catties of blood just now. ”

"Awesome is awesome, it's a pity..."

"Messed with Zhongyun... I'm afraid this kid won't be able to see the sun tomorrow..."

“.........”

The crowd talked a lot, some were optimistic, some were bad, but one thing was very agreeable, that is, let this pretending to be the third prince of Zhongyun eat deflated and vomit blood, and everyone watched it very coolly.

"Bold! Do you know who my Highness is!"

An old man stood up and shouted at Qin Feng.

This old man is the Taiyi Xuan Immortal, and at this moment, the cultivation on his body is shocked, and a pair of old wrinkled eyes look at Qin Feng, full of killing intent.

"My Royal Highness is the third prince of the Zhongyun Dynasty, and your trip has already committed a heinous capital crime!"

The old man shouted, and as soon as he raised his hand, an emerald green knife appeared in his hand, and there was a crystal light circulating on the knife.

In his eyes...

Even though this beggar is powerful, his bone age is no more than 100... No matter how strong he is, he is definitely not the opponent of Taiyi Xuanxian.

As long as you shoot yourself, you can kill it in a few moments.

"Kill, kill him!!"

Yun Yi, who had just vomited blood, shook the attendant who was holding him violently at this moment, glaring at Qin Feng with anger on his face, and green tendons burst out on his forehead one by one.

He is a dignified prince of Zhongyun, and he has been respected since he was a child...

Now he was seriously injured by a beggar in public, if such a thing spreads, where is the majesty of his Zhongyun Emperor, and where is the prestige of Zhongyun Guo!