"You are not intimidated. Then I am not from Peking University. Then let me see what kind of tough guy Pang Xing is!"
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took action brazenly.
With a bang, Qin Feng's body rushed out like an ancient divine beast.
It's just a wave of air, just like thunder.
With a kick, a faint golden glow suddenly rose.
The intimidating smell will make many of you take a breath of cold air.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the energy and blood that had been dormant for a long time surged. Even though Pang Xing had been prepared, his palm was shattered in an instant.
Qin Feng grabbed his arm and then, like a windmill, he smashed him in all directions.
once!
twice!
…
It wasn't until Pang Xing was so hoarse that he couldn't even scream that Qin Feng threw him out, leaving a large human-shaped pit on the ground.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the audience felt their hearts tremble and their whole bodies trembled.
Some warriors were so frightened by the blood that they even closed their eyes, not daring to look directly at such a cruel scene.
They looked at this boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old with incredulous expressions.
A kind of inhuman form that captures the opponent and makes Pang Xing unable to resist.
At this time, Qin Feng moved again.
"I'm not from Peking University. But I hope you are scared of university. Now, can I get the fourth-grade alchemist medal?"
He walked to Pang Xing's side with a faint smile on his face: "That's right! I'll tell you news for free, Tian Feng is dead!"
Tian Feng is dead?
Four simple words, but a naked threat.
Pang Xing's throat began to swallow saliva continuously, and he was about to be frightened to death.
His eyes fell on Qin Feng's face, and when he saw the other person's serious look, he was sure that the other person was not lying at all.
There seems to be no difference between killing one person and killing a pair.
If he still holds on, he will end up like Tian Feng.
"Okay! I have no objection at all!"
Thinking of this, Pang Xing nodded like he was pounding garlic.
"Sure enough, nothing in the world can escape Wang Jingze's law! Doesn't it feel good to slap yourself in the face?"
Qin Feng turned around and walked towards Zhao Long.
"Don't come over here. I am a fifth-grade alchemist from the professional association. If you hit me, the consequences will be extremely tragic."
Seeing Pang Xing's fate, and then seeing Qin Feng's approaching steps, Zhao Long almost fainted, feeling extremely frightened in his heart.
He really didn't expect that a country bumpkin would dare to cause trouble in a professional association, and even kill someone.
The fear of death made his face pale, and he had to say: "I have no objection. You have passed the professional assessment and can obtain the fourth-grade alchemist medal."
Everything about the lightning and flint made the Eleventh Elder so angry that his blood boiled, and he almost raised his head to the sky and continued to spurt out blood.
"A bunch of pig teammates! Just hold on for a while and it'll be fine!"
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
After all, this is the headquarters of the Tiannan Professional Association, and there are still many strong people.
Besides, the Eleventh Elder himself is also a warrior at the peak of the Three Masters.
Seeing Qin Feng's extraordinary talent in refining medicine, the Eleventh Elder has decided to kill him completely.
Now, Qin Feng is taking action wantonly, so when he sees the opportunity coming, he will naturally not let it go.
Suddenly, a burst of piercing killing intent erupted from his body.
The vitality all over his body was soaring like a dragon galloping, and it was as cold as the gaze of the abyss, staring at Qin Feng: "No matter what the reason is, the professional hall is a sacred place, and blasphemy is absolutely not allowed. Qin Feng, accept your fate.
Come!"
Elder Eleven suddenly spoke, causing the scene to become noisy again.
Seeing this, even the faces of many alchemists began to change, and they couldn't help but cursed:
"How can an elder from the Dayu Dynasty Professional Association be so shameless?"
Even though Qin Feng is extremely arrogant, he has proven with facts that this is a talented alchemist. Is it really okay to kill him immediately if he disagrees?
Of course, there were also some die-hard followers of the Eleventh Elder. Thinking that they had reversed things again, Pang Xing and Zhao Long started clamoring again.
"Such people should be killed!"
"No matter what, we can't let him escape!"
"Threatening us to get the medal of the professional association must not be allowed. Otherwise, what dignity does our Alchemist Association have?"
…
Facing him, the eleventh elder had already burst out with overwhelming fighting power, coming like an angry giant tiger with wings.
Qin Feng didn't move at all.
His eyes fell on Pang Xing and Zhao Long, he shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am still too kind. I will get rid of this bad habit."
The melon eaters who saw everything in their eyes were filled with hatred.
"Damn it! Don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will castrate these two shameless people!"
A young woman who looked aristocratic in every frown and smile blurted out.
"Even such a beautiful young lady is so angry. These two beasts are inferior to each other, and she has really made people angry!"
"Are there only beautiful ladies? Even a shota like me can't bear it!"
"These two people have lost their disgrace to our ancestors. All of us with the surname Zhao will not admit that this wolf-hearted Zhao Long, surnamed Zhao, will be nothing more than a piece of shit from now on!"
"The same goes for our surnamed Pang."
…
At the same time, the eleven elders' attack has arrived.
A terrifying shadow appeared behind him like a shadow awakening.
As he stretched out his palm, a gloomy long sword suddenly appeared. Then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the shadow's hand.
The sword comes out!
The gloomy sword energy filled the air, hiding terrifying fluctuations.
I saw the shadow shaking its wrist gently.
Countless sword lights lingering on the Yousen sword actually intertwined with each other, emitting a terrifying sword light that shook the world.
Some people's eyes fell on the sword light, and they felt that their martial souls were being torn apart, and their three souls and seven souls were trembling. They couldn't help but close their eyes.
In their minds, they imagined the sound of Qin Feng being pierced by a sword.
Puff! Puff!
The sound of flesh being torn apart was indeed heard.
There were only two sounds, which made people startled. When they opened their eyes, they all screamed.
"How is this possible?"
"Pang Xing and Zhao Long were on both sides of Qin Feng, and the terrifying sword light was already close at hand. How did Qin Feng hold the two of them in his hands in a short period of time."
It turned out that these two sounds of flesh being torn apart did not come from Qin Feng.
At this time, in his hands, he actually held two bloody figures, and they had also been pierced by the sword light.
Needless to say, these two people are Zhao Long and Pang Xing. (To be continued)