Chapter 152: Strong Qin Feng

He walked and looked at him with a glimmer of glory. A faint arrogance appeared between his eyebrows, as if he was the most noble in this room and looked down on everything.

"Qin Feng."

In the courtyard, the pupils of the Four Prince and others suddenly shrank.

"Brother Qin..."

Zhang Yi hurriedly stood up and walked forward with a smile.

"The Fourth Prince, Princess Zixun, I haven't seen each other for many years, so I'm safe."

Qin Feng smiled slightly, passed by Zhang Yi, and didn't even look at him, leaving Zhang Yi standing in awkwardly.

When he approached, he spoke calmly to the Fourth Prince and Princess Zixun, with a sonorous tone and landed soundly, as if he was greeting two old friends.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin Feng is in trouble."

The fourth prince smiled, but his pupils shrank slightly and he was not calm.

Many years ago, he and Qin Feng were both students of Tianxing Academy. They were the peerless two heroes of that class and the two stars of the emperor.

However, at the end of the year, the two fought hundreds of moves. In the end, he was weaker and defeated by Qin Feng in the ring.

For so many years, this incident has made the fourth prince feel resentful and worked hard, hoping that one day he will be able to regain his lost dignity.

However, after graduation, Qin Feng directly followed King Dingwu Qin Batian into the battlefield, and he went there for many years.

Now that I saw Qin Feng again, the fourth prince felt that Qin Feng was even more terrifying than before, as if a sword that had been sheathed could not cover up his overwhelming momentum.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became very strange in an instant because of Qin Feng’s arrival.

"My good brother hasn't come yet?"

After saying hello, Qin Feng glanced at the hall, his tone was plain, and finally his eyes fell on Li Qingfeng and Wang Qiming.

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, I think it is necessary to propose to Your Majesty that the opportunity for these people to enter the Blood Spirit Pool and let these garbage enter the Blood Spirit Pool is not only a waste of four precious opportunities to enter the Blood Spirit Pool, but also a face for my Great Qi Kingdom."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qingfeng and Wang Qiming's faces changed drastically.

Too much, Qin Feng was clearly saying that they were trash.

His face changed several times, and Li Qingfeng finally lowered his head and pretended not to hear this.

"You are just a few years older than us. What's so great about it? Ten years later, maybe who can cultivate higher than who has a higher level of cultivation." Wang Qiming couldn't help but shouted coldly, and the desire to fight appeared between his eyebrows.

"What did you say?"

Qin Feng was surprised that someone dared to refute his words. He turned his head and a cold light burst into his eyes: "It turned out to be a pariah."

"Say it again!" Wang Qiming held the sword, his whole body was filled with fighting spirit. The peak momentum of the early stage of the Earth level bloomed from him, like an unyielding God of War.

"Abdollars are abdollars. No matter how many times I say it, it will not change the essence of your abdollars."

Qin Feng sneered, when did even a pariah dare to talk to him like this? It seems that many people have forgotten their existence in the years when they were no longer in the capital.

He stepped forward, and the true energy in his body flowed. It seemed that it was time to establish his authority.

boom!

The terrifying pressure was like a mountain suppressing Wang Qiming.

"Qin Feng, this is the palace!"

The fourth prince shouted coldly, Qin Feng was too much, what did he regard the palace as?

"Qin Feng, do you dare to take action in the palace? Do you want to rebel?" Princess Zixun also scolded.

"Why did the Fourth Prince and Princess Zixun say this? You have also seen it before. It is this son who provoked me first and wanted to attack me."

Qin Feng was calm and did not restrain himself at all because of the scolding of the Fourth Prince and Princess Zixun. "Don't worry, two of you, I won't treat him. Qin just wanted to see what kind of cultivation is this year's genius in Tianxing Academy."

"boom!"

Under the terrible aura, Wang Qiming's face turned pale and his forehead was sweating profusely.

The momentum was so terrifying that it kept sweeping over like a terrifying wave, so that it became extremely difficult to draw the sword.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

Wang Qiming gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Feng with red eyes. His legs were under pressure and kept trembling.

Is this the first genius of the royal capital? Is this the great genius of the Qin family? It’s just a few years older than me, why are they so much stronger?

"Do you want to draw a sword at me? Do you know that on the border battlefield, all those who dare to draw a sword at me are dead." Qin Feng walked forward slowly, his eyebrows were cold, as if they were blades.

boom!

The energy was spitting out, and Wang Qiming let out a muffled groan, flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Just ant!"

With a disdainful smile, Qin Feng turned his head and sat on a chair. Yun Danfengqing said to the fourth prince and Princess Zixun who stood up angry: "The fourth prince, Princess Zixun, don't be shocked and angry. I just discussed with this so-called genius of the Tianxing Academy. As expected, it was as I expected, but Er."

On the field, everyone looked ugly, but no one spoke.

Li Qingfeng's face turned pale, he looked at Qin Feng tremblingly, and was shocked.

He knew Wang Qiming's strength very well. At the end of the year, he spent a lot of energy to defeat him.

Half a month has passed, and Wang Qiming's cultivation is obviously stronger than before, but in front of Qin Feng, he is not an enemy of one move. Just the energy released is shaken away. How could Qin Feng be so strong?

I'm afraid that if I were myself, I wouldn't be the enemy of one move.

"Are you okay?"

The fourth prince helped Wang Qiming up, took out a healing pill, fed it to him, and then said to an imperial guard beside him, "Help him go to rest."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Wang Qiming shook his head, gritted his teeth and stood up with a stubborn look.

What a proud boy.

The fourth prince sighed, but said nothing.

After this episode, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became extremely strange, silent and solemn.

Crack, Crack!

At this moment, a sound of a carriage suddenly rang outside the hall.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge carriage, led by two teams of imperial guards, slowly stopped at the entrance of the hall.

"The carriage of Prince Kang's mansion is here."

Princess Zixun looked happy, rushed out, opened the curtain of the carriage. The next moment, the expression on her face instantly frozen, her eyes widened, as if she had seen something incredible.

"You...you..."

She pointed her finger into the carriage and stepped back, as if she had seen a ghost.

Everyone looked at Princess Zixun in confusion. What did she see that actually shocked Princess Zixun so much.

In front of everyone, a pair of men's legs walked out of the carriage.

This...How come a man gets out of Princess Lingshan's carriage?
Chapter completed!