It was only then that everyone finally came to their senses.
At first, there were rumors that this masked man was mute.
He had spoken before, but everyone's focus was on Ping Sha Luo Yan Shi and Fulin who knelt down to worship Ning Jin. They really didn't notice that Qin Feng actually spoke.
To be honest, even Ning Jin looked a little surprised.
Ning Jin knew that Qin Feng was not mute.
It's just that he suffered a terrible injury. This kind of injury cannot be recovered in a short time.
Qin Feng's throat injury has healed. Does that mean the injuries on his body should also have healed?
Suddenly, a series of strange things that he had just encountered flashed through his mind.
"Could it be that this matter has something to do with the masked man?"
Ning Jin knew very well that he was alone, and the only person he had any connections with was the masked man.
At this time, Ning Jin was thinking a little too much.
He also knew very well who Liu Chao was.
The sudden eruption in front of the city gate, is it also related to Qin Feng?
At this moment, Qin Feng's identity token flashed suddenly, and his figure appeared on the ring.
Almost at the same time, a warrior appeared on the stage again. This warrior was none other than Song Shan.
Song Shan clearly didn't sign up, but he showed up in the ring.
This is the power of the seven major families in Fengzhou City.
At this time, Song Shan was gearing up.
In his eyes, the masked man Qin Feng was just an ant that he crushed to death at will.
"Mask man, do you know why I came forward? Torturing you is only one aspect of it. The other aspect is to severely injure you. By then, in the next battle, you will definitely lose ten consecutive battles.
This means that Jiuyuan Mountain was no longer the last one in the martial arts competition. It was because of your existence that Jiuyuan Mountain became a joke again. You were even expelled from the martial arts association. Aren't you very ridiculous?"
Song Shan's voice sounded coldly.
However, he obviously used special means to suppress the spread of sound within a small space.
In this way, the warriors around him couldn't even detect what he was talking about.
Qin Feng smiled.
His eyes looked up and down at Song Shan.
"Did you know that once upon a time there was a frog who lived in a well, and the sky he thought was only as big as the mouth of the well.
You think the world inside the well is so beautiful, but you have no idea how vast the world outside is?
Once upon a time, there existed a Yelang Kingdom on the mainland. Its size was only the size of a city in a kingdom called the Han Dynasty.
He arrogantly said to the envoy of the Han Dynasty, who is greater, the Han Dynasty or our Yelang Kingdom?
There is also an ant trying to trip up the elephant!
There is also a cricket that wants to shake the tree?
besides……"
Qin Feng's eyes finally fixed on Song Shan, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "Tell me, are you a cricket, an ant, a night man, or a frog in the well?"
Every time he uttered a name, the aura on his body became stronger.
Song Shan was shocked by such momentum, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
At this time, he had realized that Qin Feng was not as weak as he had previously imagined.
For a moment, he was stunned there.
Qin Feng's voice sounded again.
"You are a frog in a well, only a arrogant person, an ant trying to trip up an elephant, and an earthworm trying to shake a tree. The gap between you and me is like a person who does not understand night during the day.
How can a winter insect know how abundant summer grass is?"
Every word Qin Feng spat out was like a critical blow, making Song Shan feel as if a heavy hammer had landed hard on his chest.
The onlookers around him seemed to see something unusual about Qin Feng.
Each and every one of them had a mysterious light shining in their eyes.
At this time, Qin Feng was attracting everyone's attention and looked very sacred.
Song Shan's face was filled with envy and hatred.
Such glory should belong to him.
However, now he is like a clown.
In particular, Qin Feng's three words: frog in the well, Yelang's arrogance, and a fly shaking a tree, will become popular in the Chinese world in an instant.
When people mentioned these three words, Song Shan was naturally the first to be mentioned.
This incident was like nailing him to the pillar of shame.
Ahhh!
"Mask man, you are really good. You can talk well. I know I can't talk to you, but so what?
This world is about the law of the jungle and the winner is king. As long as I trample you under my feet, all the shame can be washed away!"
Along with the roar, the aura on Song Shan's body became violent.
His palm moved horizontally in the void, and the terrifying palm appeared again, suppressing Qin Feng.
This is a palm that is like a golden hand, emitting a golden light and covering it.
Suddenly, the violent storm became so fierce that even the barrier surrounding Arena No. 19 was shaken a little.
The surrounding wind suddenly rises, and the storm formed alone can give ordinary warriors a feeling of being cut by a knife.
"Death, death, death!"
Endless murderous intent broke out, Song Shan's hair danced wildly, and the violent essence and blood in his body rolled like a tide. It was like a god of war coming into the world, and his palm hit Qin Feng's chest hard.
Boom!
A dull drum beat sounded, and Qin Feng's body stood there motionless.
Song Shan's face showed obvious shock.
His hand fell on Qin Feng's body, like a hammer on an ancient bell.
A suffocating feeling flashed over.
"How is it possible? How can his body be so strong?"
Song Shan's fist couldn't stop shaking.
"No! You are really despicable! You are actually wearing hard armor."
Song Shan shouted.
"Hard armor? It seems that there is no prohibition on wearing armor in martial arts competitions, right?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed.
"This Song Shan is really stupid. In martial arts competitions, you can use bare hands or use inherited treasures. There are no restrictions.
After all, whether a force is strong or not, magic weapons are also a very important part!"
"Where does this retard come from? I seem to have seen him and Wang Mo talking together. Could it be that he is a dog of the Wang family?"
"To be able to play with such a retarded person, this Wang Mo's brain must be a little bit stupid, right?"
"It seems that we need to keep some distance from him in the future, otherwise, I suspect that brain retardation will be contagious!"
…
There was a lot of discussion around, and naturally it reached Wang Mo's ears.
It's just that these warriors who dare to talk about him unscrupulously are all warriors from the seven major families in Fengzhou City.
There are even many warriors whose status is much higher than him.
Naturally, he did not dare to retort angrily, but instead turned his attention to Qin Feng on the stage.
That kind of resentment, which is as real as reality, even makes the whole world feel chilly.
It was snowing in June, and the sky was icy and the earth was shaking, making many warriors who came close feel cold all over their bodies. (To be continued)